AN: I am soooo sorry for the wait! I had this science project and I was procrastinating like crazy! So I had to do it last minute and my family has been getting in fights (mostly me and my step-dad: aka- bastard from Hell) and my house is on a rampage. Anyways, thanks to the reviews, I got just enough, 120 exactly! Thanks to all my reviewers, especially bellaisme, me friend and sort of beta! She reviewed every single chapter! That is allowed people, anyways, enjoy the chappie!

I also wanted to point out that this isn't the right time line for Mike and Co. kids to be this age, but I wanted to add them anyway for comedy and it helps with the memories.

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Chapter 17: Another Life (Just because I am tired of changing it from 17 to 14)

Previously:

"…and welcome to Forks High."

She smiled at us and Nicole burst out, "Thanks! I can't wait!"

I smiled at Ms. Cope who had a confused look on her face. Then I grabbed Nicole and pulled her out of the office.

I pushed her softly and asked, "What the hell? Why are you hyper and in front of the secretary?"

She smiled sheepishly and replied, "Sorry, I haven't been to school since Rose told us to go once and I punched a kid and Rose took me out."

"Why did you punch a kid?" I asked, bewildered. Doesn't she know she could break his face or kill him?

"Well, he had said I was cute and I said he wasn't. He said I was stupid girl and that I should leave. Then I punched him, not hard though, it was like a poke to me and he still had a really big purple bruise. Wimp."

Nicole was over 50 years old and yet she still acted 7 sometimes. That's what I loved about her though.

"Well, we better get to class. I haven't ever been to school, but I requested all classes with you and I think we got them. Looks like we have…Gym the first period. We don't want to be late. (I hate Gym so much and the first thing I am going to do with my time machine is kill the man who made up 'P.E.' before he thinks of it.) Come on, Nicole."

We ran to class, well, it was like walking at the pace of a turtle to us but it was like running to the turtle. I mean, um, humans. When we saw the Gym we slowed down and walked in.

Everyone turned to us as we walked by. Conversations were stopped and I think I saw some people drooling.

I walked over to the adult in the room and handed him a slip. He was staring at me, or actually he was staring at Rose. I waved my hand in front of his face and he blushed.

He signed it and took Nicole's and signed it too. I looked at the slip and it read, Coach Pilgrim. That is a funny name.

"Go to the bleachers so I can tell the class what we are doing today."

My body turned a faint pink when I noticed I hadn't sat down but I just stared at the slip. I walked to the bleachers with Nicole and the Coach announced that we were playing dodge ball. How fun.

When everyone got up, a boy that looked like a jock winked at me. He had blonde hair and blue eyes. He had that self confidence thing that was arrogance mostly and he looked like a senior. I ignored him. A pretty girl with brown hair walked up to him and put her arm on his waist. She looked like she was ready to kill anyone who stepped in on the guy. Her hair was curly but it wasn't frizzy and she looked like a junior, that means she is my age. She had that bitch attitude, well, that was just my opinion. The guy turned with his arm around the girl but he looked over his shoulder and winked at me. The girl looked up at him just as he winked and she glared at me. Everyone was put on sides and the blonde guy was on my side and the brunette was on the opposing team.

Nicole was also on the opposing team and was talking to a girl who was slightly taller than Nicole's 5'3. The girl was about 5'7 and she had brunette hair and kind eyes that sparkled when she was talking. She looked like a freshman and looked shy. Nicole was animatedly talking back.

I felt something coming towards me. I looked sharply to the right and ducked just as a ball was about to hit me. I saw the brunette fuming.

The blonde came up to me and said in what was supposed to be 'sexy', "Hey, I'm Matt Newton. What's your name?"

"Iz Young," I replied flatly.

"Well, tell me if you need help manuvering throughout the school. Also, if you need to get out, call me." He winked again, he was getting on my nerves. Doesn't he know I don't date? Oh, well, he will find out soon enough.

"That is nice, but I think I have got it covered. And when it comes to the date, I think your girlfriend would be pissed." I pointed to the brunette.

"Oh, you mean Jesse Stanley? I would dump her for you any day." he smiled at me again.

I would have gagged but memories brought me back.

I was sitting at a table with a group of people and as I looked at each of them, I knew their names. There was Jessica Stanley, Mike Newton, Angela Weber, Tyler Crowley, Eric Yorkie, Ben (I can't remember his last name, could you tell me please?), Lauren Mallory. I was talking to Jessica about something.

Flashes of everyone went through my mind. Every moment spent with friends from a different life. My human life. My name was still out of my reach.

When I came back to reality, Mike, I mean, Matt was staring at me with a confused expression.

"Is your father's name Mike?" I asked impulsively. I wanted to take the words back but I might as well find out.

"Yea…do you know him?"

I thought fast. "No, I…was just wondering." Apparently not fast enough. Stupid slow brain!

"Yea, well-"

He was cut off when a ball hit him in the back of the head.

"What the-?"

Jesse smirked at him. She really did look like her mom. I smiled at her and put my finger in my mouth, feining gagging. She laughed. Matt walked off the floor and into the bleachers.

She was okay I guess. She was a lot like her mom, I thought, based on my memories. Sort of a bitch and sort of nice. I looked towards Nicole again and saw she was talking to that girl that looked like…Angela! She was probably related. Wow, this is fun. I should just look at people and see who they look like.

I saw twins that were like Lauren and Tyler twins. They looked like freshman. The girl had blonde hair and a scowl on her face. I looked closer and she was scowling at some guys who were picking on her twin. I listened in.

"…nerd. Why don't you go back to ugly town, where you came from," some stupid jock said. I looked closer and saw his eyes were shining with envy. So this dude was jealous and was taking it out on this guy. Why were they jealous?

My answer was answered when a pretty senior came up and kissed him on the cheek. She smiled at him and told the boys, "Now leave him alone, Walt. He didn't do anything to you."

When the Tyler twin looked down, she winked at Walt. He was too stupid to get it. He just got angrier at the twin. When the senior started talking in a bubble-gum voice saying things like 'It's okay sweety!', the jock got pissed.

"I can't believe you broke up with me for this dork, Tasha! Look, he's a freshman!"

"I was only-"

"Get off of me, bitch!" the blonde Tyler said. The girl looked at him in shock.

"What did you say, punk?" she asked in disbelief.

"He said get off of him, bitch! God, do you have problems hearing or comprehending? You know, they have classes called Special-Ed classes for that." the Lauren had just walked up and told the girl off and started talking slowly when she said 'Special-Ed'. I like this Lauren.

"And who the hell are you?" the senior sneered.

"I am his twin, Heather. And you probably don't even know my brother's name. It's Cody and he is not a prank that you can mess with," she sneered right back.

"Well, I am a senior named Gina in case you didn't know, bitch. And who said I was pulling a prank on Cody?"

"I did, because I am not stupid like your dumb boyfriend Walt. So your prank didn't even work, ho-bag." Okay, I really like this girl, Heather.

"Hey, Cody has his sister fight his own battles. Poor wittle Cody, can't stand up to anybody." Walt said in a baby voice.

"I don't need my sister to fight my battles, but I am smart enough to comprehend words bigger than 'cat'. you want me to fight my own battles Walt? You asked for it." Then he punched Walt hard in the nose. And I mean hard, his nose started spurting blood immediately.

Walt started gripping his nose and he slumped to the floor with his nose spewing like a fountain.

I like this kid too.

The Coach came over and told Cody to go to the office. He smirked and left.

Heather slapped Gina and followed Cody out the doors.

The bell rang and everyone filed out. I found Nicole and pulled her towards building number 4. I had already memorized our schedule and we had Spanish next. As we walked Nicole filled me in on her and Bella's talk (She doesn't remember that's her name, remember?). That was Angela's daughter and if I was right, I thought I saw a hint of what looked like Ben.

Spanish was boring and so was History and Trigonometry. Finally we got to lunch. Of course, me and Nicole couldn't eat lunch but at least we were out of the classroom. The teachers weren't the problem, it was the students. The teachers couldn't even hear us, even if we were talking in human volumes because we are in the back. We talk low and no one can hear us. But the kids won't stop staring and whispering, and we are at the back! I swear, hearing 'She is probably shallow' or 'She is so hot' one more time, I'll die! Again!

We walked into the lunch room and the few people that were there, stared at us. We had ran and gotten here sort of early. We both walked into the non-existent line and grabbed as minimal food as possible. Then we sat down in the far corner of the room. We decided we would scare off anyone who walked over to us, we didn't want to be bothered by wannabe's.

We were talking and the cafeteria filled up with humans. I looked at Nicole to see she was fine, she had stopped drinking human blood years ago. Even when I had come at first she had already been drinking animal blood for 4 years. She was really devoted and she hardly even got the thirst. It was weird. But hey, she was weird herself. I had no problem with humans. The whole idea made me want to gag, and hard.

I heard someone approaching and thought about how I was going to get them to go away. It was my turn, Nicole had gotten rid of Matt who had come over. This person was pretty quiet though.

I looked up and started, "We aren't in the mo-" I stopped short.

I looked up into the eyes of a vampire. The vampire was sad, by the looks in his eyes. He looked at us and said, "Would you like to sit with my family and me?"

He was big and burly. He had black curly hair and he looked like a weightlifter. Even for a vampire, he looked strong.

I looked to Nicole, only to see patience in her eyes. So, she wanted me to handle it because it was my turn, eh? Fine.

"Well, we like our spot, but if you want, you can join us." I didn't add in that he was the only we would let sit with us. Oh, and his family.

He had a bored look in his eyes as he said, "Okay, I will tell them." Then he turned and strode to the other side of the lunch room.

I turned back to Nicole but she spoke first, "He looks really sad and I don't even have your power." She said this so low that only I could hear, even though the vampires over there have super-hearing. But something tells me that they wouldn't listen anyways.

I was about to respond when I saw 5 vampires sit across from us. I turned back to them and scanned them with my eyes. I saw the burly one had sat next to a blonde super-model. She was really pretty but she wasn't nearly as pretty as Rose. Oh wait, I look like Rose. Shit. Next to the blonde was a blonde boy that was tall and had the face of a God. I saw Nicole staring out of the corner of my eye. Then I heard a growl and I looked to the right of the blonde boy and saw a pixie with black hair, glaring. She was shorter than Nicole but she looked older. Nicole noticed the growling to and she snapped her head in the direction of the pixie. She looked confused, no, she was confused. Then I looked to the pixie's right to see a man with bronze hair who was looking at the table. I couldn't see his face .

Might as well start the introductions. "Hello, my name is Iz and this is Nicole." I waved my hand non-chalently at her.

The blonde boy was the one to speak, "Hello, I am Jasper and this is Alice, Rosalie, Emmet, and Edward." he pointed to each one as he spoke.

Nicole was staring again. I elbowed her before the pixie, err, Alice, got mad.

"Well, it is nice to meet you, but why do you want to talk to us?" I asked. Might as well get to the point.

"We wanted to invite you to meet our parents and come to our home. Learn a little about you. Well, they want to anyways." I was surprised by who talked. It was the bronze-haired one. He lifted his head and met me with a cold look. Actually, it was more dead. I saw massive sorrow in his eyes before I realized I had seen that look before. On this person. But not in this life. In another.

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