Disclaimer: I am NOT Stephanie Meyer, and all of these characters belong to HER.

Some of the plot is mine, and some of the personalities, but the rest is ALL HERS, Ok? Thanks.

Hey guys. This is pretty much where my story gets better, and worse. Here:


I stared after the Cullen Boy. Seriously-what was his problem?

I gathered my things slowly, noticing how most of the humans were talking amoung themselves, not at all semming concerned that their next class started in just ten minutes.

I wished I was human.

I was one of a kind. A mutant freak who drank blood. Humans had no worries-not like i did. They didnt sneak into highschool and panic every second that they might kill one of their fellows.

I heard feet coming my way. Oh no. God, please, please, please don't be Eric.

"Arent you Isabella Swan?" a voice asked.

Duh. It wasnt like there was more than one new student at this school.

I looked up to see a -well, not hot like the Cullens, but cute, in a human way- boy, with gelled blond hair and a simle. Unlike Cullen, he didnt seem to think I smelled ick.

I had impulse to be friendly, probably because he'd caught me in a melancholy mood. Someone who seemed alright was talking to me. Not a weirdo like Jessica, or a Acne-man like eric, but a normal, cute human kid.

"Bella." i corrected him, smiling.

"I'm Mike."

"Hi."

"Dp you need help getting to your next lesson?" He asked.

I smiled back politely, suddenly remembering that i didnt want to be too friendly. 'I'm headed over to the Gym actually. I think i can find it. It the big red building, right?"

"Gym?" He repeated, ignoring my question. "Hey! That my next class too!" He seemed overly thrilled, like he'd just won a million bucks or something. I tried to resist rolling my eyes,.

We walked to class together, him supplying most of the conversation. It turned out he was in my English too.

He was really nice. The nicest person I'd met all day. Unlike...

"So...did you stab Edward Cullen with a ruler, or what?" Mike asked as we entered the gym. Talking about the one who I had been thinking. "He seemed kinda mad-I've never seen him like that."

Huh. Kinda mad. sure.

"I dunno. I just figured that he had, like, anger management problems or something."

Mike burst out laughing. I frowned. Maybe there wasnt a problem with Edward. Maybe it was just me.

"He is a weird guy." We'd reached the girls locker romms. He lingered buy me instead iof going to get changed himself. "If I were lucky enough to sit by you, I would have talked to you."

I smiled, walking into the changing rooms. Of course he would have talked to me-he was a chatter-box.

Coach Clapp found me a uniform. but he said I didnt have to dress down for todays lesson.

I watched four volleyball gmaes running at the same time, looking and remembering how slow the humans ran and felt slightly bored. And worried.
Could i move that slow?

The second-last bell rang, and I went over to the History building. Mike followed me there , and then left for his final period.

As i entered the room, I realised I knew no-one at any of the seats. There were a few empty benches, and the teacher, an old lady with red glasses, made me sit at one of those.

The door opened, and i heard some more people, two of them, walk in. I turned, hoping it would be a human I knew.

Instead, i saw Emmett Cullen, and the gorgeous blond one-Rosalie. THey seemed to be heading in the direction of the seat infront of me.

They sat down just as the red glasses lady flicked on the hot air fan.

A gust of warm air blew from behind me, swirling my hair around my face. Both humans infront of me stiffened in a posture i had seen little more than an hour ago.

I frowned slightly as I saw Emmett put a hand on Rosalie's arm. Like he was restraining her. He raised his hand, still holding his-sister? Girlfriend? and asked the teacher if they could be excused from class.

"My sister feels sick."he said, seeming to speak from through his teeth. "Can we be excused?"

The teacher looked flustered=and almost as confused as I felt. Why had Rosalie even come to class if she felt ill?

"Uh... of course, Emmett. Rosalie."

Emmett pulled Rosalie up out of her seat and took her hand, pulling her towards the door.

As they passed me, they bith seemed to slow slightly.

But then they were gone.

EPOV:

I was sat in the car. Listening to my music worriedly, a dozen questions flying through my head.

Was I just weak? No human could smell like that. That mouthwatering.

And then thoughts interuptted mine. Emmetts. Rosalies. Alices

NOthing smells that good. Nothing. Man, we should go back... Emmetts thought turned angry with himself, I cant believe i let that happen. i thought i had more control. Im nto leaving here. Not now. Rosalie thinks its perfect. We just have to... I have to go back... But Rose...

Alice was scanning both the future and the past, remmbering the past few minutes and also urgently looking ahead.

"Wait here." i sais to Jasper, pulling my hand from his.

his brow crumpled in confusion. "What is it? Do you see something?" He growled when I didnt answer. "Alice!"

I turned back to him. What could I say? If Rosalie was going to kill a human... was there blood? Jasper couldnt be allowed near blood... hed lose control. And be ashamed later on.

I tried to keep my emotions in check, working for calm, knowing that he was reading my mood right now. He couldnt think there was danger. SoI had to stay calm. For him.

Then the vision grew weaker. The blood on rosalie, the dead human... and then the vision strengthened again, and this time emmett was there too. He was drinking from the pale corpse...

But... His control was better than Rose's. Or was it?

Jasper couldnt come. No.

"Please. Just wait here, Jazz. Everythings fine. Promise." I kissed his hand and ran towards the history building.

Emmett and Roaslie burst from inside, Emmett pulling Rose along by her hand as she tried to go back inside.

"Em!Rose? Whats worng?" Emmetts face was torn. He obviously wanted to go back just as much as Rosalie.

Emmett shook his head, tugging Rose to the carlot.

I tagged along, anxiously trying to find out what had...

I wrenched open the car door, and saw what I had already seen through Alice's eyes. Could hear Rosalie's wild thoughts.

Blood. Prey. So weet. Delicious. Must go back... Let go! No...

I ran over to them,. i had a pretty good idea what had happened. That Swan girl.

"Edward?! What are you doing here?" Alice looked surprised- a rarity, for her. "What going on? ive left Jasper? whats all this? Why is everyone-"

"Wait-"I said. "-go get Jasper. Quickly. We'll go home before..."I trailed off.

Alice stood there for a milisecond, too confused to do any thing else. amd the she ran off towards Jasper.

Emmet groaned. "Edward, bro..." I nodded, and indicated for him to get inthe car.

Rosalie looked shocked.

Uh-uh!!!I didnt! I did. Oh-my-god!!! What'll we DO? Im NOT leaving forks!!! Its perfect here! Normal. And now... that stupid Swan girl. Her fault. Should kill have to stay No evidence...

Alice and Jasper arrived, Jasper on alert, tasting everyones moods. Alice was frozen, face blank as she skimmed through everything.

"Edward- whats-" Jasper began warily.I cut him off.

"Later, in. drive Rose and Emmett home. Get em to explain what happened."

Alice grimaced as she saw what she and I were about to try. "I dont know if this will work, Edward." she frowned. "This is weird. is it a person-"

"Later." I said again. Then I turned to Jasper. "Alice is going to come with me. We'll run home in a bit."

Jasper caught the keys as i threw them to him. "What are you goping to do?" He asked.

"Change our schedules. I dont know if it'll work, but its worth a try..." I turned and hurried to the office, ALice bobbing along beside me.


This chapter is so long, Ive decided to make the rest of it another chapter. I'll download it in a bit. :)

Bye. Makenna.