It is that time again. Chapter 11 is up. I hope you enjoy!

I REALLY hope you enjoy this chapter.

I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS, THEY BELONG TO S.M.

I DO HOWEVER OWN THE STORY IDEA.


Chapter 11 – First Day

BPOV

I woke early not wanting to be late for my first day of school… how embarrassing would that be. I showered and dressed in low-rise tight-fitting jeans and a Sapphire blue cashmere top. I French-braided my hair till the nape of the neck tied it in an elastic and fish boned the pony down to the top of my jeans. God I loved my hair, it was long, thick and it fell to my ass. I rarely ever cut my hair, and when I did, it was only ever a trim here and there.

I went downstairs and grabbed a cup of coffee, got to love coffee pots on a timer; I grabbed a cereal bar and turned on the TV to have some background noise. I was up late last night talking with Felix, filling him in on the conversation I had with Billy. He assured me that everything would be fine. He left me with one bit of advice… "Don't let them get to you." And as always, he was right.

I filled my travel mug with more coffee and grabbed my book bag before heading out the door. Once in the car I headed towards the school. Oh yeah that is another thing I did over the weekend… Googled the directions to the school. To be honest it isn't that far from the cemetery, had I gone five more minutes I would have been in front of the school. Got to love small towns for that I guess.

I pulled up to the main building, got out of my car, and made my way towards the main office. Once inside, I walked up to the counter; "Hello, my name is Isabella Swan; I was pre-registered last week and I am looking to get my schedule and other papers that I will need."

"Oh my." Was all she said but she did look like she had seen a ghost. "How... you can't... Oh my!"

I had to bite my tongue; it isn't her fault they fucked up so long ago. So with a sigh I said, "No I am not dead there was a huge mix up with the original crime scene, the officers on duty thought I was in the car when it exploded but as you can see I am very much alive." When she didn't move, I continued on. "I have been living in Montreal Quebec for the last 12 years by my adoptive father Aro Volturi. He called you last week to register me, so could I please get my schedule and other stuff." I hated being rude but she was just standing there with that stupid fucking look on her face.

That seemed to snap her out of her it and she quickly tried to get my papers together but you could see she still was having a hard time wrapping her brain around the fact that I was very much alive.

"Ah yes, here you go Isabella. It says here you have been home schooled all your life. If you have any problems fitting in please… my door is always open." I took the papers from her and left without even a thank you. God sometimes small-minded people give me migraines.

I got back to my Vanquish; picked up my coffee and started to go through the papers. One of them was a school map; thankfully the buildings were all in close proximity to each other. I studied it for all of a minute… yes I said one minute… oh yeah I forgot to tell you I have a photographic memory. It helped me when Uncle Aro would teach me at home. At first he thought I used to cheat but when we discovered that I had a photographic memory he had a hard time trying to test me. It was too easy. Actually I could have already graduated university if I wanted to. I had taken to taking online courses just to challenge myself. But I had never told anyone. With a sigh I looked over my schedule…

Home-room

Spanish

Trig

English

Lunch

Biology

Gym

Hmmm that doesn't look to bad. Spanish, from what I hear, is kind of like French… well we'll see. Trig, I don't know but again we will see. Gym on the other hand could be cool. Especially if they have gymnastics… then you will definitely see me in my element. Ok time to get this show on the road. And I do mean literally, if these people are any indication of what the secretary was like… then it was going to be a long fucking day. I parked in the student parking beside a Volvo CX, sweet ride but mine is sweeter. I looked over and the occupants were off in their own little world. I got out and headed towards the building where my home-room was in.

I met Jessica Stanley in home-room, and yet again, I was assaulted with the same looks of seeing a ghost. I told her the same thing I told the secretary and I quickly learned… around Jessica if you don't want the school to know, than you better keep your fucking yap shut. She is the school's resident gossip, no sooner had I told her that she leaned over and told another person and so on… well at least I won't get those looks anymore… I will just be bombarded with questions as to where I have been the last twelve years.

In Spanish I met Mike Newton, a tall blonde haired guy who from first introductions was flirting with me; poorly I might add, but none the less still flirting with me. It was fucking pissing me off too. But I am new here and these people all grew up together so I played nice with him. If only Felix was here I would sick him on Mike. Not that Felix ever would, he's too good for human blood. I laughed at myself for that one; Felix thinks everything is beneath him. But I love him and he's like my brother in so many ways.

After class I walked to trig with Mike in tow, he was yapping about something or other. Why is he following me around like this, is it because I am the new chick or is it because he is the resident player... and of course, since I was not paying attention, I bumped into a fellow student as both of us were walking into class at the same time. Luckily for me I was able to keep my balance but she didn't. She dropped all her books she had been carrying. I helped pick it all up.

"Hey, I'm Bella." I put out my hand to her.

"Angela." She said very shyly

"It's nice to meet you Ang." I walked to the back of the class by the window. I had taken College level math to challenge myself, I wonder if this class will be too easy for me probably. I pulled out my note-book and started to doodle in the corner of the page. I took the other hand from the back of my neck and laid it palm down on the desk; as soon as it hit the desk top I had a premonition. I was sitting beside a boy with black eyes… and I could see that in his mind he was formulating all the ways that he could kill me. I didn't get a good look at his facial features or anything really to distinguish who he is… or in which class this will happen, but fuck me if he isn't a vampire. My premonition told me that he was a vampire just by the way he was planning to kill me. Great, I moved away from vampires to a town that has vampires. Did Uncle Aro know? Was he in on this… surely he couldn't get vamps to live in a town that fast. I will have to talk to him tonight.

The only other time in my life I had a vampire look exactly like that towards me was when I was 5 years old. The day Uncle Aro found me… shit… could he be the same one… the eyes tell me yes but logically it shouldn't be. Uncle Aro said Vampires who live together need to matriculate a lot in order to not be discovered. But if they were here 12 years ago why would they be back now wouldn't it be too soon. Shit… fuck… now I have to find out. Another thing I will have to ask him tonight. Next thing I knew the bell rang. One more class then it is lunch time.

"Hey Bella, thanks for helping me pick up my stuff earlier, that could have been embarrassing to say the least. Hey would you like to sit with my friends and me at lunch?"

"That would be great Ang, thank you. It isn't fun being the new kid with no friends. Thank you again." I left to go to English.

English class was going to be fun. The book list I got was going to be a piece of cake. All the books on this list I have read… and just purely for fun too. There will be book reports due at the end of each book, and since I have read them several times I will be able to just focus on the report itself and not the book. So to look like I am actually doing something in this class I pulled out a book that I had already on me… it happened to be one from that list and started to read. I got so wrapped up in my book that I didn't even realize the bell rang.

I got up headed for my locker and deposited my stuff and headed to the cafeteria for lunch. I got in the lunch line and ordered a chicken salad with Caesar dressing; I grabbed a chocolate milk to go with it. While at the cash Jessica came up behind me and pulled me towards her table, there was Angela and Mike two people thankfully I already know. There were a few others I didn't know.

"This is Ben, Tyler and Eric… guys this is Bella Swan." As Angela introduced me to them, By the way Ben was slightly leaning towards Ang I assessed that they are dating, Tyler I can tell he is a player just by the cocky confidence he shows (note to self… stay away from Tyler) and Eric who is most definitely gay. Common... how many men do you know who willingly wear baby pink? Besides the way he is looking at Tyler with lust in his eyes is enough to know. But they were all funny and fun to be around. Jessica must have already filled them in about me because they didn't look at me like the ghost of Christmas past so to speak.

As we were talking that is when I noticed five vamps sitting by the window, I feigned innocent and asked Jessica… "Who are they?"

"That's the Cullen's" yup I was right… wait… what? Cullen; as in Uncle Aro's friend from 12 years ago. I REALLY need to talk to Uncle Aro tonight. "The tall blonde one is Rosalie and the other blonde is her twin brother Jasper. The big guy, that's Emmett and the little one, is Alice. They are the adopted children of Dr. and Mrs Cullen but the freaky thing is that they are all together as in "together" together." I vaguely remember Rose rubbing my back when I cried that day; Alice was the one that said I was Edward's singer, whatever that meant. I remembered the big guy being outside with the bronze haired guy and a blonde haired guy next to Alice. Now that I have names to two of the three guys…I am guessing… the bronze haired guy is Edward.

"Jess they aren't even related." Angela said, defending them.

"It's still weird you know." Jess said with a bit of distaste.

"Who's that other one with them?" I asked.

"That is Edward Cullen," yup I was right. "He is absolutely gorgeous, but doesn't seem interested in any of the girls around here. Not that I care mind you." Oh my ass you don't care… I can see the lust drooling out of your eyes.

He obviously heard us, damn vampire hearing, he was looking in this direction and Oh. My. God… Edward looks like a fucking Greek god… no… even better… he looks like my dream character, Cedric Diggory, from the Harry Potter movies… well kind of I guess. I racked my brains as to remember who I thought he looked like. I got it… he looks like that famous actor, you know the one every hormonal teenage girl is drooling over right now, yeah him…Robert Pattinson.

Regardless of whom he looked like… he is still a vampire. I highly doubt any of these people know what the Cullen's really are. I wish I knew which one was in my premonition though… This way I would know which one to avoid. That is the sucky thing about premonitions… they don't tell me where and when… just a rough who, what and why.

Before I realized it we were walking out of the cafeteria towards my next class, "Jessica, how long have you known them?" I asked, again feigning innocence.

"Oh they have only lived here for about 6 months. They pretty much stay away from everyone, except Dr. Cullen, he works at the hospital. Him too he is drop dead gorgeous but he is married. Dr. Cullen adopted all 5 of those teenagers, he is way too young to have kids of his own, and apparently his wife can't have children of her own… so they adopted. And just so you know Edward doesn't date the girls around here. I have tried and failed just like so many before. I think he is gay." Yup… the town gossip as I thought. You could also tell that she was 'trying' to warn me about taking him away from her, I almost laughed at that I had to bite my cheek to stifle it. She had better luck winning the lottery than dating a vampire.

Before walking into Biology I looked at Jessica… "Anyone that good-looking is more than likely gay or he has a girlfriend already." Or a vampire I thought to myself. I turned and walked into class. I walked up to the teacher and handed him my slip to sign, I was thankful that none of the teachers have yet to make me stand in front of the class to introduce myself. I hope this teacher didn't ask either. After he signed my slip I took it back and walked to the only available seat in the class… the one beside Edward Fucking Cullen.

As I was walking back I noticed he had a look on his face of pure hate, when I noticed his eyes were pitch black. Then it hit me, my premonition, it was this class, he was thinking of all the ways to lure me out and kill me.

I sat down beside him and said, "Hello Edward, I just want you to know I know who you are and what you are thinking about and if you try any of it I will send your ass flying across this room and expose both of what we are to the populous of Forks High." I whispered low enough for no one around to hear, but I knew he could hear me. The look on his face was priceless. It was pure shock.

"I don't know what you are talking about." He spat back with a mouth laced full of venom. You could tell he really was trying to keep from killing me.

"Really Edward, have you forgotten me already, I am hurt. I know at this precise moment you have about 100 different scenarios running through your head about how easy you'd think it would be to lure me out and kill me. Just so you know... try it and you will see your ass flung against that wall over there." I pointed to the wall on the other side of the room. "You see the last time I met you I was deemed your singer. I know my blood calls to you more than any other vampire in the world." Again that shocked look was back on his face.

"That's right Aro told me all about vampires and I remember things very well..." I tapped my temple, "I have a photographic memory, as I said I remember everything except when my memory isn't blocking said things like what happened twelve years ago, but I remember bits and pieces from brief flashbacks that I have had throughout the last six months. My advice for you is to sit as far back from me as possible and at the end of the class bolt outside so that you can get a breath of fresh air and rid your senses of me so that you can think properly and get on with the rest of your day."

Again I stunned him into silence. Finally he asked, "I think I may just do that. Now you said expose us both, are you some kind of vampire too?"

"No Edward I am not a vampire but I know I am not normal. I have no idea what I am that is why I am here. I am hoping to find out." With that I turned back to the front of the class effectively terminating the conversation and ignored Edward Cullen. I could tell he was still thinking of killing me but it wasn't as bad as it originally was… I ousted him and you could tell that he didn't like it or for that matter I don't think he liked me. He had that same strange look on his face when he looked at me, almost as if he was trying to figure me out.

The rest of the class passed without further discussion between him and I. As soon as the bell rang he took my advice and bolted out the door and I am assuming he headed out side. And I took off for gym. I was lucky so far, none of the other Cullen's were in any of my classes and for that, I was grateful. I don't know if I could have handled the "family" reunion so to speak.

I walked into the locker room and got changed into my shorts and school shirt, and headed to sit on the bleachers, but as I entered into the gym I saw I was the only one there so I decided to do some stretching routines, I use various easy kick boxing moves as my warm up. I used these same routines to warm up for my ballet classes, gymnastics and to help me get ready for the harder kick boxing manoeuvres I do. I wonder what we would be doing today for gym. After stretching my limbs I noticed people were watching me especially a big burley guy with muscles that were bigger than my waist, Emmett… great, two classes with Cullen's. I mentally thanked Jess; at least I had names to these vamps.

Now I know a vampire has to feign innocent when it comes to their strength… but I thought it would be fun to see him actually try and tone it down, so I backed up and took a running start… cart wheeled, front flipped 3 times, back flipped 2 and somersaulted right at him. Now one of two things was going happen as I did this… either he would play like I knocked him over or he would stand there and grab me easily and in turn showing off his true strength that he wouldn't want others to know about.

He went for option one… he landed on his back, "Thanks for breaking my fall big guy, nicely done and by the way you have perfected your act nicely… I knew you would take this option and protect who and what you are." I whispered into his ear. I laughed at the look on his face, it was pure shock and he didn't know how to answer me. I got up and walked away. Waiting as the rest of the gym class passed without incident. I laughed at the big guy trying to keep his "strength" to a minimal; it was fucking funny as shit to watch him in action. He really did have his act down. Roll call confirmed that his name was in fact Emmett, not that I doubted Jess, but it was nice none the less. Roll call signalled the end of class, some teachers are really backwards here. I gathered my stuff after changing into my clothes I ran into Emmett again.

In a very low voice I said, "Don't worry Emmett; your secret's safe with me. I just wanted you to know that I knew who and what you were. You and I didn't have the pleasure of meeting 12 years ago. Ask your family I'm sure they will fill you in." And with that I left and walked out the front door.

When I got to the student parking lot I saw a group of guys hovering around my Vanquish… I was horror-struck. Those fuckers better not have scratched her. "If any of you fuckers have so much as put a scratch on my baby I will literally beat the shit out of you. Yes it is the Aston Martin Vanquish Volante and no… it has not yet been released. So pick your fucking jaws up off the ground and stop drooling all over it." I gave my baby the once over seeing not a scratch on her I got in. As I was pulling out of the lot I saw the Cullen's drooling… yes drooling over my baby. I rolled the window down and low enough for the vamps to hear, "Ask Edward how biology went." I winked at him and drove home.

Once at home I called Uncle Aro. He picked up on the first ring, "Dad what did you do?"

"Well, hello to you too Bella." He sounded hurt.

"Hello dad, please answer me. Did you know the Cullen's are here in Forks? Were you in on it? Don't vampires who live together need to matriculate a lot? Why are they here now when they were here 12 years ago? What exactly did you tell them?" I demanded.

"Bella, honey, first of all I didn't know the Cullen's were there until I talked to Carlisle the other day. I was feeling sad that you had left and since he gave me great advice 12 years ago, I turned to him again for more. I was not involved in any way as to why there were vampires in forks. Yes vampires, like the Cullen's need to matriculate which brings me to your last question. 12 years ago they lived in England. Carlisle and his family were there on vacation because Carlisle and I had business to discuss which we never did as… well… you happened."

"Daddy, I am sorry I thought you were behind this. How are you handling my not being there?"

"I am not handling it very well which is why I called Carlisle and honey please don't be mad… I just needed to talk to Carlisle so I called him. He did offer up that he would check in on you but he promised that he would not involve his kids. If you need someone for anything I hope you know that you can call…"

We spoke for a few more hours, when I finally hung up I did my homework and went to bed.


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