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Chapter 36

Jessie's POV

It was weird to move my shoulders up and down to mimic if I was breathing. It needed to be done. Just taking a deep breath and I could attack anybody in the school. I felt like stranger in the mist of the familiar student-body here in my High School. Especially with everyone looking at me. I try not to acknowledge them keeping my face passive and body still, standing next to Rosalie and Emmet. I was glad that after here we would drive right back to forks. I didn't want to be here any longer.

Since my mother had giving me up Rosalie decided it was no point to fake my death- which was a relief- I had to come back to school to get my transfer papers and to empty out my locker. Everything just seemed surreal, foreign. It felt weird that in the past two days we've been signing papers making everything official in the eyes of the law, even my mother sent the papers through fax. I was now adopted by Rosalie and Emmet, meaning I was Anna's adoptive brother. I was Cullen, now part of a Vampire coven.

It sounded unnatural. This world was new to me but as I live in this iron steel body I came to realize this is what I was meant to be. My mother never truly loved me and secretly I wanted to have a family of my own. Now I did and I will make sure that my feelings for Anna didn't interfere with it. I couldn't mess this up, I wanted to be part of this family, I hope Anna is okay with it.

As I stood there my eyes surveyed everything. I caught a glimpse of Lina Fitzpatrick and Greg, Haylee's friends. They were talking about me, I could perfectly hear Lina's "whispering" about how hot I looked. Greg wasn't staring at me, more at Rosalie, it didn't bother me as much because he was too much of a coward to do anything. In fact everyone was bluntly talking about us three and wondering how I looked "hotter than before". Everyone had their own theories about how I got surgery- something ridiculous like that. Rosalie and Emmet kept to themselves not bother by the gossip flowing around.

Now with my enhance vision everything looked dull and more shallow, even the prettiest girl here than I always followed, before Anna, I could see huge flaws that I couldn't before. To be honest, I don't think any human girl will catch my attention again. After witnessing true beauty.

My body would become rigid and tense while I'd growl lowly under my breath when the boys would stop to gawk at Rosalie. Ever since witnessing her gentle motherly touch, when she accepted me, I instantly felt protective of her. And I definitely didn't like the way they looked at her but when they'd notice my icy look they scurry away causing me to smirk as well as Emmet.

"Jessie." Rosalie called me softly wrapping an arm around my shoulders. "Do you want to go empty your locker?"

"I'd rather have someone go with me. I'll wait until we're done here" I strain out. It felt wrong to talk without using my breath but at the same time breathing felt unnecessary, an involuntary movement of the body that I no longer needed.

Her eyes soften and she nods in understanding. Emmet kept quite as he took in all the students trying to kept to class. He always had a playful look on his face like if he was thinking of something funny all the time.

"I do not miss High School." Emmet mumbles too low for human ears.

"You guys went to High School?" I ask in surprise.

"At least fifty times. Give or take." Emmet smirks.

I say nothing as I look around again. It must me horrible to come here fifty times. Completing the same subjects over and over again. Listening to immature humans talk about things that don't really matter; that must have been real torture.

My attention was taken when my eyes zeroed on Haylee and Princess walking into the building, at the other end of the hallway. Haylee looked different, her hair was straight instead of frizzy. She had contact lenses instead of her giant glasses. Even her clothes seems more … her. She wasn't wearing her old jerseys and baggy pants. She finally broke through her shell and I was proud. But my eyes concentrated on her sad gaze that was glued to the floor, her shoulders slumped and her back arched. She walked quietly and at a slower pace next to Princess who had a scowl on her face.

I had an overwhelming urge to go an hug the sadness away from Haylee, like before, but I knew that was a bad idea. I couldn't take that risk. Anything can go wrong I couldn't hurt her. Not after last time, the guilt was still eating me alive. That day I had the nerve and the willingness to kill her. With remorse I move my body so I was force to look away.

Rosalie watches my every step as if she's ready to tackle me to the ground if she had to. "It'll get easier. I promise." She whispered sully to my ears.

I hope so.

"Jessie Davis!"

I cringe as the secretary yells out my name, the shrike was louder by the tenfold in my ears. My face was still passive as I push myself off the wall and began to walk. I keep moving my shoulders lightly as I take elegant strides towards the desk. Not before catching Haylee's surprise and shock look once her eyes caught me. She looked ready to run to me but for her protection I ignore her, pretending I didn't see her at all. Even if it hurts to do so. It crushed me to know that she'll always be in danger around me.

I once was her protector was now I was her predator.

Haylee's POV

I looked at Princess as she huffed in anger. "What are they doing here?"

Her eyes were laser focus on the door that leads to the front desk. Along with me she saw Emmet, Rosalie and Jessie walk in through that door. I thought they'd be long gone, after two days that they drop us off but here they were. Princess didn't like it. Along with not having the full attention on her she still had ill will against them for being immortals with uninterrupted impeccable beauty. I knew she secretly hated that, never to have to worry of a wrinkle or saggy old skin which I knew were Princess greatest fears. She envied them.

"I don't know." I answer truthfully.

Princess's scowl deepened but she sighed and looked at me. "What did Uncle Steven say when we got back? You never told me."

My eyes drat to her and I stare blankly. "Nothing."

She rolls her eyes and goes to open her locker. "You were gone for two days. Are you telling me he didn't notice?"

I walk to my locker opening it. "That's exactly what I'm saying." I retort.

It didn't surprise me. What would have been the shock of my life if I had found him pacing back and forth in desperation, worried for me, like a loving parent would act. But as expected he was working all day and then out with a date with his twenty-three year old wife at night. Not really knowing I was gone. Whatever, it didn't matter anymore.

My forehead wrinkle and I groaned at the slight pain in my back. Ever since I woke up my back ached. At first it was a small ache and not really noticeable. Now it grew making it uncomfortable. I move my shoulders in circular motion with my fingers over my shoulder but my back kept bothering me. I groan irritation.

"Will you stop? You look crazy." Princess whisper yells shutting her locker in annoyance.

"Well I'm sorry if the pain in my back bothers you." I reply sarcastically and roll my eyes. "You're so annoying." I retort harshly.

Both of our eyes widen in shock and we stare at each other. I have never spoken like that to her like that. I never had the courage but since this morning when I woke up I woke up … different. And I don't know if I liked it. I didn't know where all of this was coming from.

"Hello Princess." Matt greets suddenly with his flirty self interrupting our moment of silence. I ignore him, not really in the mood to listen to his rude remarks. He stood between us. "Hey Haylee," He flirted.

His many attempts in the two days were feeble. He was surprised when he first saw me and since then he kept following me like a lost puppy. It was super annoying. I roll my eyes and turn my focus back at my locker. Even with my new appearance I will never fall for Matt, he's a douche. Not only that, Seth is the only one for me. Always.

Seth.

Seth and I haven't talked since the day I had to leave because some bad vamps where on their way. That day was filled with surprises and one of them was that Seth was a huge wolf. If Anna wasn't there I probably would have left running and screaming for the hills. Still not having Seth near made me feel incomplete not truly knowing why. I just wanted him here.

The more I think about what I considered family- as soon as Jessie leaves- was in Forks. Not here.

"Stop being stupid." Princess grumbles.

"Whatever. So, how are you doing?" Matt asks leaning closer to me.

Not wanting to talk to him nor be near him I slam my locker shut and walk leaving them behind. In all honesty I didn't want to be here anymore. It didn't feel right. Everything was an illusion now, to hide the scary stuff of the world. Everything just seem fake and the people habiting in them was just the same.

I lick my lips nervously as I stand before the wooden door. I know he knows I'm here. If not from listening to my erratic heart beat my scent surely alerted him of my presence. I stood there probably looking like a complete idiot just staring at the door but like I said I want- no- need to talk to him. I just miss him.

My breath catches in my throat and I gasp when the door suddenly opens. There standing in front of me is the familiar black eyes. If it weren't for the unbelievable beauty, the pale flawless skin, and sharp movements that his vampire side granted I would've swore it was Jessie, my Jessie. But I knew better.

He stood there with an unreadable expression. It was always hard to read what he was thinking or feeling when he was human. Having a dead father and an absent mother taught him to hide everything he feels away, he was good at it. While it was hard then it was impossible now. Because then I knew he was angry from the hard breathing he would make and flaring nostrils. Or when he was happy or slightly felt better he had a small smile on his lips. Now, he was a statue. Still, cold, un-moving.

"Jessie." I breath out.

"Haylee." He mumbles.

I scratch my arm out of nervous habit but I keep my eyes on him. Knowing that literally in a blink of an eye he could be gone. "I thought you'd be back in Forks."

He said nothing. His eyes keep locked on mine and his lips met in a thin line. I started to feel uneasy and uncomfortable form the way his unnatural eyes pierced through me; I started subconsciously twist my hair n my finger and my right foot rubbing over my ankle. Jessie notice these movements, movements he knew too well. His eyes snapped to mine and he let out a angered huff, so low I almost missed it.

"I make you uncomfortable, now?" He asks, lowly.

"No." I blurt out. "Of course not I-"

"Don't lie." He retorted immediately. His face expression never changed, it was still and smooth like marble.

I shook my head, desperate to make him listen. "Jessie, I-"

"I have to go. Have a happy life." He says smoothly and walks pass me without a glance in my direction. Emmet and Rosalie each gave an apologetic look before they follow Jessie. Leaving me alone in my hurt.

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