Sorry it took a while to upload my new chapter. From here on the story will differ strongly from twilight though some things may stay the same. Also for my readers of living a happy life I'm sorry but you will have to wait a bit longer for you next chapter. My head is a bit empty for that story at the moment but I'm sure it will come back quick so don't worry!
Disclaimer: Twilight original characters and plot are all Stephanie Meyer's even though i wish they would be mine. No copyright infringement intended. Oh also bella is more confident in this story then in the original twilight.
Charlie was not home when I arrived. I tripped over the threshold when I entered the house. I had agreed with Christian that he would come over to my house this afternoon. I glanced at the clock and saw he would be here in 5 minutes.
I went upstairs and took out Wuthering heights. Not long after I heard a knock on the door. I slipped out of my room and went downstairs and opened the door. I smiled, his tall frame took up the entire doorframe and I couldn't help but notice how good looking he was. He flashed a smile before he stepped inside.
I led him into my room and sat down on the bed. "So, what were you doing before I arrived" he asked. "I was reading Wuthering heights" I explained to him. I saw his eyes lit up in recognition. "It's one of my favorites" Christian said to me. He watched me carefully. I drowned in his deep emerald green eyes who were now a fluid liquid. I wanted to tell him my secret so I wouldn't have to hide. I sighed, 'why was it so hard?' I thought. "Is there something you want to tell me?" he asked. Could he read my mind? "No nothing" I replied quickly. I could tell he didn't believe me but he didn't press any further.
We talked for several more hours and I found myself liking him more and more. Hell? Liking? That word was not strong enough. I fell myself fall for his openness and his kindness. "So where do you live" I asked at a time. His eyes darkened and his face turned sad. "I live nowhere" he whispered. I was shocked, how could this be possible. "I lived in a orphan house, but it is closing at the end of this week". A single tear rolled down his cheek. I slowly reached out and stroked his face with my hand removing the tear. "Come to live with me" I whispered. He looked up and his eyes were filled with hope. "Really" he said his voice barely louder than a whisper. "Off course" I replied.
We were waiting until Charlie arrived at home. When he finally came home I explained the case to him. He seemed not to happy about it but eventually I got him to change his mind. I could even read from his thoughts that he liked Christian a bit. "Thank you dad" I said as I pulled him in a hug. "I cannot thank you enough for having me sir" Christian politely responded. I was so glad he was happy at last. His mood seemed infectious as quickly after I saw Charlie and myself walking with a big grin on our faces. He showed Christian his room and after dinner we both went to sleep. Again I collapsed on top of the bed and drifted way into my dreams.
The next morning I woke up with a strange feeling. Was it Happiness? I met Christian downstairs. "Goodmorning" I smiled at him. "Good morning" he replied with a copy of my smile. I prepared breakfast for us three when the phone rang. I picked it up and walked out of the room. "Hey Bells" I heard a voice shout with joy at the other end of the phone. "Emma?" I almost shouted. "Bells, I'm coming to live in Forks!" my heart leapt with joy when I heard it. "Emma that's great!" I replied. 'Euhm bells" she hesitated. "Do you think I can live with you for a while?" she asked. "Yes, but you will have to sleep on the couch" I replied. "Christian a boy from school moved in because the orphan house where he live closed" I whispered. "And euhm I kind of like him" I whispered softly. "Oww Bells that's great!" she shouted. "I will tomorrow, see you" she said. "Dad!" I shouted from upstairs. "Emma is going to sleep on the couch while she's in Forks!" I shouted downstairs. Charlie grunted. "Okay Bells, but no more housemates okay" he asked in a pleading voice. "Sure dad!" I shouted downstairs.
After we had our breakfast Christian and I drove to school in my red truck. Again we were one of the first ones. The Cullens were already there of course. When we entered the parking lot thoughts began to swarm around us. 'Oh, there is the weird new girl' So I had gone from being the new girl to the new weird girl just because I sat with Christian. Well I wasn't normal either so I guess weird would fit the description. We walked into the cafeteria together. 'What is she doing with him?' I heard some thinking. 'Are they a couple?' some thought. 'Why does everyone keep staring at them, let them be' I recognized Angela's thoughts and smiled at her.
Then we walked by Jessica and I heard some of her words. "..Yes, Rosalie that slut" she said. I froze and Christian froze with me. I felt anger boiling inside me 'How dare she' I thought seething. I felt Christians hands curl into fists. So he had heard it as well. "Excuse me, how did you call Rosalie?" I asked her in a normal yet persuasive tone. "You heard me she's a slut" Jessica repeated. My temper got the best of me and as well of Christian. "How dare you!"I screamed while Christian shouted "YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW HER" "What gives you the right to call her a slut! She's probably 10 times nicer then you are!" I screamed again, "Just shut up or grow up!" Christian added. This was what could get me really angry. I had been called weird so many times at all my schools that I was very sensitive on this subject. They just call you names because they're different. I could see Christian was fuming as well. I guess he has been called weird before. I looked around and saw everyone staring at us. Then thoughts overwhelmed me.
'How dare she, talking to Jessica like that, I'm going to make her pay" – Lauren
'She's mine!' – Mike
'Wow they rock' – Emmet
'Did they just defend me?' – Rosalie
'Their emotions flared over the top they were really angry!' – Jasper
Before more thoughts could overwhelm me I took Christians hand and I took him out of the cafeteria. I got a headache from all the thoughts. I tried to block out the thoughts but it only got worse. The pain intensified. An I hear Christian grunt beside me. I looked at him and saw him wincing in pain as well. The pain intensified again and I couldn't bear it anymore. I screamed, tears rolled down my cheeks and I heard Christian do the same. I screamed again and I felt my head becoming dizzy. I saw 5 figures above me before I passed out.
I woke up lying in white room in a white bed. The lights above me blinded me temporarily. It took my eyes several moments to adjust. I sat up in my bed and found Christian smiling at me. "Where are we?" I asked still feeling the headache but just partly. "The hospital" he said softly with a smile. I couldn't help but smile back. His presence was so comforting.
The doors opened and a extremely handsome young man walked in. He was as pale as the Cullens and he had the same color eyes. This was definitely Dr. Cullen. He smiled at me. 'This is odd' he thought. "Hello I'm Dr. Cullen" he introduced himself to us. "We know" we replied and smiled at each other because we answered at the same time. "You did?" he asked surprised. "You look like you're foster children" Christian explained. 'Aha, very perceptive too much so' I was surprised at his thought. Was he hiding something? "Well I must admit, I have never seen something like this before" he said, "you were walking outside when you fainted at the same time?" he asked with questioning eyes. "Well not entirely, before I fainted it felt like my had was going to explode" I explained. "Same with me" Christian added. 'The same symptoms at the same time?" He thought incredulously. Dr. Cullen checked our vitals but we were both okay. "I don't know what happened to you two but you seem fine to me" he said with a smile. "Uhm, Dr. Cullen how did we end up in the hospital" Christian asked. "My children found you and took you to me" he said. "I want to thank you though, for defending my children" he said. I was surprised but at the same time not so. The Cullens would have probably told their father. "No problem" I said with a smile. "I know what it feels like to be called weird" I whispered. "Same for me" Christian added. 'They seem nice, they should meet my children'I He thought. I smiled that was what I wanted to. "You can go home now" Dr. Cullen said.
We slipped into my truck and I smiled at Christian happy everything was fine. When we arrived at my home my heart was filled with joy as I saw a girl my age waving from the door. Emma had arrived.
