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Chapter Eight.
School was done at two forty. I got home at three. I finished my "two and a half hours" worth of homework by four. I got very bored at sat out on my roof. I stared off into space for a while. Eventually, Alice came and sat with me.
"Hey, sis," I said.
"Hi," she said. She noticed that something was bothering me. Something I knew that she excelled at. "What is it?"
"Can you see my future?" I asked.
"What do you mean, Kyra?" she asked.
"I know you can't see the wolves, so that means you can't see Jacob. I know I'll spend th rest of my… existence with him. So can you see me?"
"Yes. Of course."
"How?"
"It's difficult when the person you love most is a different species. He's not only human, but he's also a wolf. Seeing as you can't be changed into a werewolf, eventually, he'll be changed into a vampire."
I let that sink in. Eventually, he'll be turned into a vampire… a vampire… a vampire.Her words were encased in my mind. Jacob, my Jacob, will turn into a vampire. I wasn't sure if I was to be happy or upset. I loved Jacob, exactly the way he was, even though he was a smelly dog. Would he change if he were turned?
"Kyra," said Alice, "Jacob will be here in three minutes."
"Who do you know?" I asked, truly confused. We just went over that she couldn't see wolves.
"Our future disappears in three minutes," she explained, "If you need me, I'll be in my room."
"Okay," I said. She kissed my check, when back through my window and danced out of my room. I pressed my knees into my chest and stared out again. I heart a rustling sound getting louder until I saw a huge, chocolate-brown wolf come from the woods.
"Aww, look at the puppy!" I said playfully. Jacob looked up at me. His wolf form grinned at me. I watched for the first time Jacob phase back and put on sweat pants.
"Should I come up there, or do you want to come down here?" he asked, grinning stupidly at me.
"Which ever," I said, "I don't care." He jumped up and landed on the roof, which was three stories up. If it were me, I wouldn't have made such a loud thump… somewhat because I'm at least sixty pound lighter than her is, and also because I'm so much more graceful than him.
"Nice to see you again," I said. He wrapped his large arm around my small frame and kissed me.
"Mr. Black," I said, quoting Ms. Bower, "No PDA." He smirked and licked my face.
"I'll PD you're A!" he joked stupidly.
I opened my mouth, searching for words. I closed it again, still searching. "Jacob Black… that one stupid little phrase has literally left me speechless. Do you know your affect on me?"
"Are you saying that you wan me to lick your face again?" he asked, still grinning at me.
"I'm still thinking about it," I asked, "Now I smell like stinky dog breath."
He shoved his nose on my face and inhaled deeply. "Nope," he said, "You still stink like leeches."
"If I didn't love you so much, you'd be soaring through the air and probably hit a tree," I said, totally straight-faced.
"It's a good thing you love me then," he said.
"It's a good thing." He chuckled as he kissed me.
- - -
Jacob and I had our plan. We'd do the exact opposite of what she said. If she said silent, we'd yell. If she said answer, we'd stay silent. If she said sit, we'd stand. It would drive her crazy. Alice, of course, saw this when we made our decision, and got in on it. Edward read my mind and got in. Bella… well… I'm surprised she didn't some up with this first. My sister was a mastermind evil genius. Emmett heard about I from Edward and Jasper heard about it from Alice and they both wanted it. And Emmett, being the blabbermouth that he is, told Rosalie, so she got in on our little scheme, too. My family was in. The pack would know about it later, too. Almost everyone in the class was in on the plan.
Two Days later
I sat in Drama, awaiting the dramatic arrival of Ms. Bower. She clumsily danced into the room and smiled cheesily at us.
"Hello, class," she said, "Take your seats please." Rosalie, Emmett, Edward, Bella, Alice, Jasper, Sam, Leah, Quil, Seth, Jacob and I stood up. Ms. Bower furrowed her eyebrows and opened her mouth to tell us to sit down, but closed it because of the size of Sam, Seth, Quil, Jake and of course, Emmett.
"or- or you could stand," she stammered. So then, we all sat. Everyone in the classroom, other than us of course, were confused.
"Okay, I will post the final cast list later today," said Ms. Bower. She finally caught a few kids whispering. "No talking!" she shouted. Then the twelve of us started yelling at each other. I was talking to Edward who was across the room. Bella was holding an extremely loud conversation with Sam and Leah. We were all just shouting at each other… shouting our pleasant conversations across the room.
A few of the other students caught on, but most of them remained ignorant. Ms. Bower was still very confused. But, she was still very threatened by the large males in our little group.
"Or… you can just yell at each other…" she said this quietly. None of the human could hear her because we were talking so loudly, but us being vampires and werewolves with Vampire and Werewolf Hearing, we got silent. This made her even more confused. She wrinkled her eyebrows. "Okay then…." She was so confused and it was hilarious.
"As I was saying before I was so rudely interrupted," said Ms. Bower, "I'm posting the cast list in a little while. It's been finalized. Now, if you'll please come up and get a script." Everyone in the class got up from their seats to get a script accept for my family the pack and me. "Go and get scripts, please," said Ms. Bower. We all just stared at her blankly. The rest of the class caught on. The picked up scripts for us and gave them to us. So much for 'inconspicuous.'
- - -
Alice zoned out for a little while at lunch. My family, besides Bella, hated the wolves so they didn't sit with us. It was sad for me, but I didn't really care. Anyway, Alice zoned out. She was having a vision. Then her eyes got wide and she tried to stifle her laughter.
"Oh…" she said, shaking her head, "Kyra… you will NOT be too happy." She looked over by the cafeteria doors. I looked over, too. Ms. Bower was posting the cast list. I was nervous. Did I get a part I hated? Madam Giry? Meg? La Carlotta? Oh god… I was scared. Ms. Bower saw me staring intently at her and smiled at me, which made me even more nervous.
I looked away form the horrid, ugly woman and made eye contact with Jacob. He, too saw her post the list. He both stood and went over to the door.
"Ready?" he asked me
"Scared," I stated flatly. We both turned and looked at the list. By this time, the pack, my family and some other kids had come over and looked at the list
Christine………… Kyra Cullen
The Phantom………Jacob Black
Raoul………….. …Jeremy Newton
Meg……………….Alice Cullen
Madam Giry……. Bella Cullen
La Carlotta………Rosalie Hale
The list went on. But all I could see were three words that condemned me. "Christine… Kyra Cullen." I hated that woman. No, I didn't hate her… I despised her. I hoped that what wicked Drama teacher would die. That was harsh, I know, but it was true.
My golden eyes were wide and my mouth was wide open. Me as Christine? No. Cullens weren't supposed to stand out, but I was being forced into playing the lead in the schools musical. Well, at least Jacob would be playing the Phantom. But who was Jeremy Newton? I didn't know him at all. And with a name like 'Jeremy Newton,' this kid had to have been annoying.
I turned to Jacob. He was just as shocked as I was.
"No," he said, "Nope. Uh-uh. There is no freaking way I am going to play some freaky stalker."
"Aww," said Leah behind him, "But it fits you perfectly!" she shot her a warning look and she grinned a smug little smile.
"Oh my god…" I said, "Oh my god… oh my god… oh my god. I'm going to kill her! I'm going to kill her and drink her blood and then destroy all evidence that this had ever happened."
Bella and Edward laughed their musical laughs, high and low in harmony. "Oh, Kyra," said Bella, "You're over reacting
"You'd do the same thing if you were in my shoes!" I cried. Jacob put his arms around me and hugged me.
"It'll be okay," said Jacob. "We'll talk to her next class."
- - -
I was in biology with Alice, Rosalie and Bella. We were all talking about the cast list and how mad we were. Some one tapped me on my shoulder. I turned around to face a blonde boy with blue eyes grinning stupidly at me. I heard a low growl escape from Bella.
"You're Kyra Cullen, right?" he asked. I nodded slowly, "I'm Jeremy Newton. We're playing in the play together. So I was wondering if you wanted to go out with me sometime."
"Uhm… Listen, Jeremy," I said, "That's nice of you, but I have a boyfriend."
"No, you two broke up," he said, "Ms. Bower said no PDA." I stared at him as if he were stupid.
"Have you ever had a girlfriend before?" I asked him, "Just because a stupid teacher says no kissing in public doesn't mean that you broke up."
"Oh," he whispered.
"Just… go away, Fig." I said.
He turned and left, embarrassed. I turned back to my sisters who were about to start laughing
"So… Mike had a kid," said Bella.
"With Lauren by the smell of him," said Alice.
"You know his parents?" I asked
"Kyra," said Rosalie, "This isn't our first time at Forks High School."
"I know," I said defensively.
- - -
We all got home, the seven of us. School was torture. I sat at the dining room table to do homework. I liked to get that out of the way before I ever did anything. First I did my math homework, then biology then American history. I put the three binders in my bag and walked upstairs. I put my iPod's ear buds in my ears and started listening to some Say Anything.
This song is Called
It's a Metaphor, Fool
16 names on my list
none of them could ever get me hot like this
I've got these scars on my wrists
You're safe within my fist.
All you are to me is dead skin
Flaking off my head onto the pavement
All you are to me is dead skin
Breaking up my band won't serve as payment.
I only got that far into my song when I had reached my room. I opened my door and dropped my iPod. My eyes had to have bulged out of my head. My mouth dropped. I was furious.
"MARY ALICE BRANDON WHITLOCK CULLEN!" I shouted, "GET YOUR BUTT OVER HERE NOW!"
"Yes, Kyra?" she asked behind me
"WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY ROOM?" I screamed.
A little bit of a cliffie! Whoaaaa! What DID Alice do to Kyra's room? Well, the faster you review, the faster I update! Go, go, go!
