HAHAHAHAHA I am a mirical worker!!! I have spent all night trying to duplicate the 2nd chapter I wrote after begging my Dad to use his computer. So I really hope I did a good job, and I hope you like it!
Disclaimer-
Me- *picking petals of flower* I own it, I own it not, I own it, I own it not
Random Clone- Possum!
Me- *singing*ohhh there once was a possum, and a girl oh so awesome, who really wanted to own twilight
Random Clone- and she had a clone so much smexier than her!
Me- But you look just like me!
Clone- Yes, but I have a possum.
Me- *picking last petal and about to say I own it*
Edward- *starts to appear*
Me- YESSSSS!!!
Stephenie- Sorry, Twilight belongs to only Stephenie Meyer, and you are only owning your own plot on it! *snaps finger* *an extra petal appears, Edward is carrying her, and my clone is a possum*
Me-..... POSSUM!
Chapter 2- This can't be happening
I woke up sweating, screaming, and breathing harshly. What had just happened? It had seemed as if I just relived the past.
But I couldn't have, I was still here in my bedroom. I had never left. Then why had everything seemed so real? I could still hear the whipping of the trees, felt the sweat on my neck, and smelled the pine trees.
I made myself think I had imagined it. But, wasn't I suppose to be forgetting the past? Not dreaming about it? Guilt consumed me and I tried to push the memories away.
I sat up and shook mt head. Shouldn't Charlie have heard me sream and come upstairs? I mean, it's not like he didn't hear me even if he wasn't a vampire with super hearing. And he didn't sleep...
I shakily walked downstairs into the hallway.
"Dad?" I called.
No response.
I turned on the kitchen light to see a little note on the table in no other than Charlie's handwriting.
Bella,
Went out to hunt and have
to work after. Be home late.
-Charlie
Of course. Hunting was perfect at night time. I shouldn't have worried.
I checked the clock on the microwave. 5:48. Well, there was no way I would get back to sleep now.
I sighed and went to the living room and turned on the T.V. The weather channel came on. Shocker. Cold, cloudy, and a chance of rain. Not that I cared.
Knowing I wouldn't find anything else on, I turned off the T.V. and went upstairs.
I took a nice, long, warm shower to wake me up. When I was done with that, I went to my room to get dressed and ready.
I usually didn't care what I wore. Clothes were clothes. But this was my first day. I had to look perfect if I wanted to fit in, and have friends.
My first impression was the only impression, I remembered from a book I read.
It was harder than I thought. So many decisions to make! Fancy, or casual? Girly, or tomboy?
I thought for a moment. I decided I would give them the real me. I put on a light blue, turtle neck sweater, dark blue jeans, and my fur boots. That's what I probably would have worn any other day. For my hair, I just brushed it till it was smooth. I brushed my teeth well, and looked at myself.
I thought I looked okay. Nothing terrible at the least.
Too excited to eat, I swung on my backpack stuffed with books, and rushed downstairs. I glanced at the clock. 7:18.
School started at 7:45, but I was so happy I didn't care. I went out the front door into the chilly morning.
Even without the sweater, I wouldn't be cold. I never got cold at any tempature. It was helpful, yet annoying. I would never know what the cold felt like. I envied every other person for having the feeling.
I tried to walk at a normal pace to get there. It was difficult, knowing my new life awaiting me, but I somehow managed to just walk. Not run like a maniac jumping up and down with joy.
I walked in the school parking lot with my head held high. Some people were already there, standing next to their cars, talking to friends. The all stared at me with intense curiosity. Understandable; It was a small town, and they had never seen me before. I was the new, mysterious girl who came from no where and everywhere. They had no idea what to expect from me.
I tried to ignore them as I headed for a building labled FRONT OFFICE.
When I got inside, the room greeted me with warmth and comfort. An mid-age looking lady with curly, frizzy, astonishing bright red hair was typing at a computer that looked ancient, even older than mine.
I cleared my throat a little, since she didn't seem to hear my entrance. She looked up at me and seemed taken back.
I tried to smile as warmly as possible.
"Hi, I'm Bella Swan, I'm new here," I informed her.
Another shocked look. She tried to recover.
"Oh.. yes! Miss Swan! I'm Ms. Sage, the secretary. We've been expecting you!" She said enthusiasticly. (A/N Completely forgot her name, sry!)
In a town this small, it isn't hard to see why. I thought.
Instead, I gave her another warm smile and said, good to know."
Ms. Sage looked around the piles of paper on her desk nervously. Finally, she found two pieces of paper and handed them to me.
"The first one," she said pointinng to a paper, "is your locker location and combo. The second, is a list of your teachers. I need each of them to sign in these boxes at every class."
This was new.
"Oh, um.. Okay then," I said. I put my list of teachers paper folded in my backpack. and I kept the first one in my hands to help me find my locker.
I started to walk out when I heard Ms. Sage call, "Have a nice day!"
Before I had time to respond the door had closed.
Okay, Bella. You can do this. I took a deep breath and started heading towards my locker. At least I knew how to act; seem bored, and don't atract attention to myself. It was in every book.
As I walked, everyone turned to stare at me, as if I were some alien. I found myself looking down at my feet, cheecks burning. This attention was nerve racking. It wasn't as glamorous as I imagined.
I was glad I had got to school early. It took forever to find my locker. And even when I did, I had to try the combo several times before it finally worked.
I took the hard cover books, and organized them in my locker by class. As I did so, I felt eyes burning into my back. I felt my cheeks get hot again.
As I shut my locker, I heard a guy's voice behind me.
"Are you Isabella Swan?" he asked.
I turned around to see a guy with a bad case of acne, greesy black hair, and a warm smile. He looked like one of those overly helpful, chess club type.
"Bella," I corrected him.
"Well Bella, I'm Eric Yorkie. I could show you around if you liked," He told me, clearly hopeful for a yes.
Definately over helpful.
"Thanks for your offer, but I think I know my way around," I told him.
He looked disappointed, but didn't say anything. I turned and walked towards my next class, leaving a sad Eric by my locker.
Everyone's faces were different when they looked at me, and yet at the same time, all the same. In some, mostly girls, there was jeaously. In others, ALL guys, was interest and flirty smile. But no matter who it was, they all had dieing curiosity. I guess I would be the same way if I were them.
When I thought about the guys and flirty smiles, my thoughts went to Renee. She had always told me I was pretty, except she was a mom, so she had to say things like that. It didn't seem possible to be true. Maybe they always hit on the new girl. Maybe they were seeing who could 'hook up' with me first. I contemplated that, before pushing it to the back of my mind. I didn't need to worry about that stuff.
My classes were okay, I mean, I already knew what they were teaching, but the way they taught it was new and different. Also, everytime I walked into class and have the teacher sign the slip, they would make me stand up and introduced myself. I stuttered, blushed, looked down at my feet, and tripped on my own feet on my way to my seat. I always got snickers from students when that happened. I learned to have the teacher sign the slip after class, although it probably had already spread threw the school.
By lunch, I already had three guys following me around like lost puppies at school. First Eric Yorkie. Then there way a guy named Mike Newton. He was friendly, cheery, and easy to talk to. But he tried to walk me to every class, even if his class was all the way across the school. He was like a golden retriever. Then a guy named Tyler Crowly. He tried to hit on me every other second. Though I tried to tell him gently I wasn't interested.
None of the guys here caught my interest.
I wasn't very hungry as I walked in the lunch room, so I didn't get anything. I tried to look for a table to sit in. A bunch of guys signaled me to their table. Worst idea. A bunch or gilry-girls were at another table signaling me. A close second.
Then, I saw them. The filthy, no good, blood sucking vampires.
I felt blood rush to my face. Not in embarrasment. But in rage. Anger had filled my intire body.
Why were they here?! Out of all places for them to be!? This couldn't be happening. My first instinct was to go over there and-
No! I was done with that. I would not go into my past. I was a new person. But still....
They all looked at me at the same time. 3 males and 2 females. They all had the same pale skin, perfect, angular faces, and.... Golden eyes? Weren't they suppose to be a bloodshot red? I didn't really think about it much.
One female had brown, spikey hair going in all directions. She was short and her face looked pixie-like. The other, was the most pretty vampire I had ever seen. Her face was perfect with golden long brown hair. Anyone next to her would just look plain or ugly. The first male was huge, sitting next to the perfect blonde girl. He was one serious weight lifter with a brown buzz cut. Then second, was still very muscular, with blond hair. He almost looked like he was in some sort of pain. He was next to the girl that resembled a pixie. The last, was sitting more by himself. He imediately took my breath away. My body tingled all over when I saw him. He had a strange, bronze colored hair. He was less bulky than the others, but more boyish. He was easyily the most beautiful thing I had seen in my life. I wanted to just go over there and...
Then I remembered what they were. Vampires. I glared at all of them with hatred. Those things shouldn't exist.
They looked astonished at me then quickly looked away. I smirked. I had scared the vampires. You don't get to say that everyday.
I suddenly remembered that there were other people in this world and looked around shocked and embarrassed. Everyone was still eating their lunch and talking. Nobody seemed to notice anything unusual happened. But what did happen seemed monumental.
I finally looked over to see a girl named Jessica who was in my Spanish and Trig signaled me to her table. I gladly excepted her offer. I went over there and sat down next to her.
Jessica was short with frizzy, curly, black hair. She had dark brown eyes and a huge smile.
"Hi," I said.
She smiled at me. "Hi, ummm... Isabella, right?" She asked.
"Bella," I automatically corrected her.
"Oh sorry," she said with a giggle. She introduced me to everyone at the table. I instantly forgot the names as soon as she spoke them. I smiled at them all anyway.
"It's nice to meet you," I said.
They didn't say anything but smiled back. An awkward silence followed after that.
"So," Jessica said breaking the silence, "How do you like it here?"
"Well, everyone's really nice."
"Oh good!" She gushed. She rambled on and on about everyone here at school. She told me people to stay away from, people who were nice, and the really strange ones. I just smiled and nodded every now and then. For some reason, I didn't seem to care. Wasn't this what I wanted?
"Oh! And I've noticed ALL the guys are into you!" Jessica squealed.
I shrugged. I didn't really care. A few girls at the table shot me dirty looks as if I should be happy that they even noticed me. Jealousy was all over they faces. Oh well, they'll get over themselves.
"Bella! Edward Cullen is staring at you!" Jessica almost yelled. Well of course someone was. I was the new girl for Peat's sake.
I had no idea, and didn't care, who this Edward was but I followed her gaze anyway.
Edward Cullen was the beautiful, perfect, bronze haired boy. And he was staring curiously and intensly at me. All of the other people at his table weren't eating and looking all in different directions. I felt myself blush.
Wait, why was I blushing because of him? He was a vampire. And I was an alive person. His coven wasn't eating because they don't eat anything except blood! And he was just probably wondering why I gave him a glare.
I turned away and tried to ask as casually as possible, "So, who are those people sitting with Edward?"
Jessica began to ramble on about them,"Oh my god, I'm glad you asked! Okay, so those are the Cullens and they're all adopted! The short pixie one is Alice. She's like going out with Jasper. He's the blonde one that looks like he's in pain." She stopped to giggle.
Man that girl giggled a lot.
"Oh! The perfect blonde girl is Rosalie. She's with Emmett, the serious weight lifter," She continued and sighed, "and the last is Edward, the perfect bronze haired boy. He's gorgeous and single. But don't get your hopes up, he doesn't date." She sniffed. Probably she had been turned down.
I smirked. I bet she wouldn't want Cullen as her sweetie if she knew that he would suck all the blood out of her body as soon as he got the chance.
I looked over at the Cullens again to find that Edward was smirking too, as if he heard Jessica and was thinking the same thing. Stupid vampire. Thinking he was probably all to good for anyone.
I raised an eyebrow at him. He turned away.
That's what I thought.
Jessica inturrupted my thoughts and said, "I wonder why he was staring at you!"
I shrugged. "Probably cause I'm the new girl."
"Oh," she said, clearly glad she had an explanation. She didn't want Edward to like me.
Well, she would get her wish. No way would he like me, I no way would I like him.
The rest of lunch Jessica babbled, and I didn't listen.
After lunch classes went by without interest. When I finally went to Biology class, told me in a bored voice, "Okay Ms. Swan. You'll be sitting next to Mr. Cullen."
I froze. Did I just hear him right? Mr. Cullen? One of those vampires? I prayed there were other Cullens in the school, even though it was an unusual last name.
I turned around to meet disappointment. It was Edward. Why was he everywhere I went? Edward looked upset about it too. That made me furious. I had an actual reason to be angry. He was just a wuss about it.
I stomped over to our table and sat next to Cullen.
He scooted his chair to the far end of the table, jaw lock and arms folded. His nails were digging in to his arms.
I scoffed and started doodling on my notebook.
The whole class was a video about who knows what. I didn't pay attention.
I felt Cullen staring at me the whole class. The tension was nerve racking. I gritted my teeth. Why did he make everything so complicated?
As soon as the bell rang, I gathered my stuff and rushed out of class. What was his problem? I contemplated this as I walked to gym.
I felt Mike walk beside me (it was one of the classes we had together) and talk about some random trip to a beach called La Push. In this weather? I know it was spring but it was still freezing! There was something wrong with these people.
In gym we played badmittin, and Mike was my partner. He played for both our pasitions since I would just end up hurting myself and others if I played.
Mike one 3 out of 4 games single handedly. He gave me an unearned highfive. I was beginning to like Mike. He was really nice.
I walked out of gym towards home. It was raining. A couple guys offered me a ride home. I smiled and told them no thank you.
I needed to be alone.
As soon as I was out of sight from school, I started running in the rain. I ran all the way home.
I got the key under the mat and opened the door. I locked it behind me and ran upstairs into my room.
I fell onto my bed and sighed. School was not my dream come true after all. I could see why most kids hated it. Even if it wasn't because they had terrible bloodsucking leeches at their school, or at least know about it.
I thought about what I should do, or if I even wanted to go back. I thought about it and decided I was going to have a little talk with the Cullens.
I thought for a long time till it was around 4:30. As early as it was, I fell asleep.
I watches the flames burn and burn, going higher into the air. The smoke was becoming a thick black. Someone would spot the smoke soon. I had to be quick.
I helped the flames die and looked at the ashes, looking for any evidence. I couldn't leave any behind, even thought they probably already knew I had done the job. It didn't take a rocket scientist to guess. And what they had, was better.
I smiled at my job well done. If I hurried, I would have enough time to just catch the movie.
Everything seemed so perfect. I might finally have my happily ever after. I beamed. I couldn't believe my luck!
I turned and started walking out of the dead meadow. Then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw something move. It was a person.
Damn! Someone had seen me! Oh, he would have to go.
I tried to seem casual as I kept walking, though more at an angle to the person.
Then, I pounced. I had him pinned down and I realized it was a vampire. Excellent. I guess I would miss the movie but this was more important.
I began to proceed with my usual process, when I saw who it was. The blood drained from my face as I gazed open mouthed at him.
It was Leon.
I woke up in cold sweat.
Yes, it's another cliffy! I love them! I don't think I've written this chapter very well, so sorry about that! I was in a hurry. I noticed I got over a hundred views but only 10 reviews?! C'mon people! I'm going to need at least another 3 for next chapter!
oxoxox- Lauren!
