So, I know this is a new story, but I was hoping to have at least 12 chapters up by end Feb. then once or twice monthly updates?

In addition, I am as soon as I have finished my 12th chapter, and my story has reached at least 15000 words, I will be publishing my next story. It will be a HP/Twilight crossover.

I'm thinking Harry potter and Jasper?

Throw in a little Dumbledore bashing?

Well onto the story!

Chapter 2

Ignoring the looks, Abrigail maneuvered her way through the crowded lunch room. She looked around to find a semi secluded area when she was grabbed and man handled to a table filled with the teens she had noticed in the parking lot.

"Hey again" the mousy Bella had said as she dragged Abrigail to the table and sat her down. " I saw you looking for a seat and though I would introduce you to my friends. You can sit here, we have room." not noticing the glare she was receiving for her manhandling, she went on to introduce everyone at the table. There were the boys, Eric, the greasy boy from class who wouldn't look at her causing her to smirk, mike, who was looking at her large chest, and Tyler, who was staring at her eyes curiously. The girls were called Jessica, Angela, and bell. Jessica turned her nose up at her, trying to get mikes attention on her again, Angela was explaining heterochromia to Tyler in a bored fashion, her nose already back in a book, and Bella asking all types of questions, getting annoyed at the short answers.

"So where are you from?"

"Texas"

"Where is your family?"

"Texas?"

"Why are you here alone?"

"I was emancipated."

"Why are your eyes like that?"

"Just how I was born"

Abrigail was distracted from the questions when a blast of cold air hit her, making her turn to see who had entered. She was greeted with the sight of five of the most beautiful people she had ever laid eyes on. A tall woman, for she could not be called a girl, with long curly blond hair, was in the arms of a tall muscular brunette man. A small pixie like woman gracefully danced around a stoic copper haired man. And last, but certainly not least, a gorgeous blond man built gracefully with a certain sadness in his eyes that seemed to make her sad just by looking at them. They were all pale, and all had various colors of amber eyes.

"Those are the Cullen's," Bella said with a sneer.

"I do not believe I asked. If I want to be introduced, I would introduce myself first, as it is only polite," Abrigail said shortly, opening a Red-bull, taking a drink and letting the flavor mix with the lollie already in her mouth.

"Oh, I wouldn't try to talk to them, they do like anyone," Bella responded, and then went on to say," I mean its not like we want them to like us, they are freaks anyway."

this caused Abrigail to smile.

"Freaks are the best though, don't you think? I mean, they are never boring, always know how to have a good time. Plus, they are great in bed, don't you think?" Abrigail asked, getting startled looks from the table.

"Well...I..I mean… you see they are siblings, and they are all like together. Like together together," said Jessica, stuttering when it seemed like Bella lost her ability to speak.

"I have only seen them for a few moments, but I can assure you, they are not related, which means they are adopted. If they found love, after whatever tragedy caused them to be separated from their biological families, then more power to them. And their parents, and I mean the adoptive parents, are not only lucky to have them in their lives, for however long, but are kind and loving people to have adopted so many children at once." Abrigail started to get angry at the gossip going on around her

"I guess your right," started Bella cautiously, seeing fire burning in the newcomers creepy eyes, " hopefully they will adopt someone for jasper soon. I bet his siblings give him a pity fuck w every onc-" she was cut off by a thud as Abrigail stood up and slammed her hands on the table.

"That. Is. Enough. Gossip is for children who are jealous, inconsiderate home-wreckers, and I will not tolerate it in my presences. How would you feel if you were uprooted from home, shuttled off to an orphanage with naught a cent to you name, adopted out by a loving couple, only to be ridiculed at every turn for each and every thing you do or say. It is a wonder the cullens don't like anyone here." and with that she turned and walked towards the Cullen table, gaining wide eyes with every step. As she got there, she looked at each and every one of them individually, raising an eyebrow at Rosalie's sneer.

"I apologies for anything hurtful that was said just now," she said as she pulled out he blood pop. "while I did not initiate the gossip, I should have known better that to even sit down. And therefore I apologies for what was said to hurt you for my benefit."

"Ihank you very much, miss…?" the gorgeous blond man said, asking her name in response.

"Oh, how rude of me. I apologies once more. My name is Abrigail. May I inquire yours?" she said, holding her hand out for a hand shake.

"Jasper Hale, at your service, ma'am."

"Edward Cullen"

"Hi, I'm Alice! Can we be friends? I just love your jacket!"

"Hey, I'm Emmett"

"And this is Rosalie, she is not mush of a people person, so please don't take it personally." Jasper rounded off with a sigh when it was obvious Rosalie wasn't going to say anything. He was waved off with a laugh.

"Don't worry about it. After all the gossip I am sure y'all have suffered through, she is more than entitled to be closed off." Abrigail said, swaying as she felt a little dizzy. She was quickly supported by jasper with a hand on her elbow, she could feel the cold radiating through her jacket. "Thanks, I'm okay. Just tired. But thank you!"

"You should sit down. It wouldn't due to have you fainting, now would it?" Alice said, concerned but relieved when Abrigail agreed and sat for a few moments.

"Well, thank you again, but I must get to my next class," Abrigail said as she slowly got up, feeling fine. At Jasper concerned look, she smiled and assured him. " I'm just tired, I will sleep in my class if I have to, or got to the nurse. Y'all have a good day, okay?" she went to leave before turning back. "Oh jasper?" she got his attention, before bringing her lips to his for a quick kiss, that turn hot fast. She pulled away and winked at the stunned teen before walking out the door.

As she walked out the lunch building toward building c, she felt the world spin, and black spots entered her vision. She stopped, and shook her head clear. Bad idea, she felt herself falling as her vision darkened fully, only barley hearing a southern voice call out for her and feeling cold soak through her jacket as she was lost to the world.

Hands touching everywhere, hot, sweaty. She couldn't breath. The pressure of someone on top of her was suffocating.

"Abrigail" was moaned into her ear as searing pain overtook her body.