This is where my creativity goes down the drain.
enjoy.
:D
-theenvylover
Not Another Bella and Daughter Story
"Please children, settle down," the teacher pleaded. "We have a new student joining us today."
Twenty pairs of eyes snapped up at once, all of them staring at me.
"Don't be shy, introduce yourself," the teacher motioned. I sighed.
"Hiya, my name's Alice," I said as cutesy as I could.
"Hi Alice," the class answered in forced unison.
"What do you like Alice?" the teacher asked. I was beginning to dislike her.
"I like TV and drawing," and repairing cars, and sudoku… "and being with my two brothers and two sisters!" Of course I left Edward out, she asked what I liked. I hoped Edward was listening.
"Very good," the teacher said in a high pitched voice. "Your new seat is in the back, next to Fredrik."
That's when I saw him. He was flawless, perfection at its peak. His dark brown hair was messily arranged around his face. His skin contrasted perfectly with his black shirt. His yellow eyes followed mine as I sat next to him. As I sat next to perfection.
When the teacher started her lesson Fredrik tensed and turned his face away from me. It's not easy for a vampire to be so close to a human.
"I'm sorry," I breathed. I knew he would hear me.
"For what?" he shot back coldly.
"If you want, I can ask to change seats," I told him quietly. He shook his head slightly.
"I can handle it, I've been around worse," he said. As soon as he did, his hand shot to his mouth and he stared at me.
"It's alright I know what you are," I assured him. He didn't take his hand off of his mouth. "You don't have to make it more difficult than it has to be." He didn't say anything.
I raised my hand.
"Yes?" the teacher asked.
"Can I move closer? I can't see," I lied. She nodded and pointed to a chair in the middle. "I want to talk to you later, find me," I told Fredrik before I left. He nodded and watched as I moved to my new seat.
I waited patiently for the recess bell. Okay, maybe not patiently, more like, fidgetly. I'm not even sure if that's a word. If it isn't, it is now.
I waited fidgetly.
The whole time I sat there, waiting fidgetly, I couldn't shake the feeling that someone was staring at me. Every time I turned to look at Fredrik he was looking in any other direction. First left, then right, then up, then down, then somehow he got he whole head under the desk in time. I laughed quietly and vaguely listened while the teacher taught first grade addition.
When the recess bell finally rang I was out of my seat in record time. I would've been first out of the door if Erica didn't stop me.
Erica; the epitome (like that word? Jasper taught it to me) of ignorance.
"Hiya! My name's Erica," she exclaimed. I smiled politely as I tried to push through her to get out of the door. "I like the same things you do!"
"That's great," I said sarcastically. She smiled. The poor girl won't know what sarcasm was for another five years.
"Maybe we could be best friends!" she shrieked. Another girl made her was over to her.
"I thought we were best friends," she complained as she glared at me. I took it as an opportunity to escape and did.
I was searching for Fredrik when I ran into another boy.
"Sorry," I apologized. I moved to get out of his way but he stepped in front of me.
"My name's Jesse," he said. I sighed.
"Hi Jesse, I'm looking for someone so if you could please…" I moved to leave but he stepped in front of me again.
"I think you're really pretty," he said. I sighed again and ruffled my hair.
"Now I'm not," I said as I pushed passed him and out of the door. There he was, leaning against the wall. And here I was, fumbling out of a classroom. He laughed musically as he walked over to me and petted my hair down.
"You did quite a number on your hair, now, didn't you?" he laughed. I didn't even mind that I was the laughing matter; I was too mesmerized by his presence. "You okay?" he asked. I nodded weakly. We headed to the playground together. He led me to a table were nobody could hear us and sat down. I sat down across from him and stared.
"Any questions?" he asked.
"Hello?" It sounded like a perfectly good question. Maybe because I wasn't thinking straight. He started to laugh again.
"I don't think that can be classified as a question," he said. "Do you have any real questions?" I shook my head slowly, refusing to let him out of my sight. "Well I have a few questions for you, do you think you can answer them?" I nodded slowly and he laughed again. "Close your eyes," he ordered.
"Why?" I asked.
"Because you keep staring at me. I don't think you're mentally capable of answering my questions in your trance-like state and I want answers."
I sighed and hesitated before I closed my eyes.
"I'll start with something simple, answer it in a complete statement. Can you hear me?"
I sighed. "Yes."
"Yes what? Complete sentences," he laughed. I groaned.
"Yes I can hear you."
"Good," he said. I smiled.
"Good what?" I asked.
"What do you mean?" he asked back. I laughed.
"Answer my answers in complete sentences," I mimicked. He sighed.
"It is a good thing you are mentally capable of answering my questions," he announced. I nodded.
"Now close your eyes," I told him.
"I'm not the one who has trouble forming sentences," he stated.
"If I remember correctly, you said just as many fragments as I did, so close your eyes," I ordered.
"You're really cute when you're angry," he said. I felt my cheeks warm up as a blush covered my face. I buried it in my arms.
"Well, that's not fair," he said as he lifted my chin. "I couldn't look at your face all day and now you have to hide it from me?"
"Life isn't fair," I shot.
"So I have an advantage?" he asked. I groaned.
"Afterlife isn't fair either." He laughed.
"Speaking of death, what are you?" he asked. I opened my eyes.
"Human," I answered him confusedly. He smiled.
"Complete sentences," he replied. I sighed.
"I am human and I find that to be a waste of a perfectly good question so now it is my turn. What's your power?" I asked curiously.
"It's not a waste; you could've been a shape shifter or something," he remarked.
"You didn't answer my question," I pouted. He smiled.
"Well, I'm not going to answer that question until I am certain you are not some vampire hunter," he answered.
"And how do you plan on finding out I am not some vampire hunter?" I asked him.
"By asking questions, of course…" he smiled.
"Ask what you want," I told him.
"Are you some vampire hunter?" he asked.
"Yes," I answered sarcastically. He frowned mockingly.
"I guess I'll just have to kill you then," he smiled, showing all of his teeth. I laughed.
"I don't think my siblings would be too happy about that."
"One human, five humans, not much difference," he said with a smile.
"One human, five vampires, bigger difference," I smiled back. He looked at me confusedly.
"But I thought you said you were human?" he asked. I shrugged.
"I am, my siblings are vampires."
"So you can't add?" he laughed.
"No, there are five of them, you'll see them all over campus; they're kind of hard to miss." I thought about what attention they must be getting.
"But in class…"
"There's one I'm not fond of. He doesn't go in my "like" category."
"Did he take a snap at you or something?" he asked. I shook my head.
"He left my mom brokenhearted. She forgave him but I don't think I can," I told him. He lifted my chin up.
"If she could find some way to forgive him maybe you should too," he smiled as he got up.
"Where are you going?" I asked him. He smiled again.
"Well, since everybody else had gone inside I figured we might too," he laughed. I looked around and realized we were the only ones left. I stumbled on my way out only to have him catch me.
"Please try to do everything you can not to bleed," he stated as he set me upright. I blushed again and followed him to the classroom.
let's say it together.
one, two, three,
aww!
random bits of useless information.
the name:
Fredrik.
how i came up with it:
i googled "is an 18th century name"
and found it on the second page
:D
if i didn't do that, he'd probably be named
"Michael"
XD
the names:
Erica -girl-
Jesse -boy-
Laurent (not mentioned) -boy-
Michelle (not mentioned) -girl-
(the classmates)
how i came up with them:
i actually want to see if you can figure it out.
take notice of my lack of creativity and how closely this story resembles Twilight
:3
I am actually working on the next chapter for "In Jasper's Words" so be on the lookout for it
:D
-theenvylover
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