Books/TV: A Vampire Diaries and Twilight Crossover
Main Pair: Isabella Marie Swan/Lockwood and Damon Salvatore
Title: The Odd One Out.
Author: BlueEyesBurning
Rating: T. May change.
Warning: Need to know main plot line for Twilight and main plot line for Vampire Diaries especially after the Season One finale.
Author's Note: I have my other stories My Baby Isabella and Elsewhere I know I haven't updated them in a while, but I will and Elsewhere is now my main priority as I have put My Baby Isabella on hold for a while, so I will update this story when I can, but there probably won't be an actual day that I'll update on. I had the sudden plot line shoved into my head during an English Exam I had, and as soon as I exited, I scribbled it all down. It may be a bit higgle-de-piggle-de at first, but I try my best!
Summary: Bella is Richard and Mason Lockwood's younger sister, when Edward leaves, and Richard is pronounced dead, Bella has to swallow her grief and guilt and put on her big girl pants to revisit the town she never wanted to see again. But when returning there reunites her with her other brother, will the feelings be too hard to bear. Will hate and uncertainty drive her insane, or will an unnerving duo keep her grounded?
Disclaimer: I don't own anything. Everything goes to their respectable owners – both in the movie/TV series and the book world.
Chapter Two – Like it's normal
My mental alarm clock rang off in my head, and I groaned as I stretched and rolled onto my back. I stared at the deep red canopy over my bed and stayed still for a few minutes. I rolled out of bed, only half awake, and tripped over a shoe I had somehow kicked off during the night. I stumbled over to my vanity and sat down staring at my refection, my hair was a bird's nest and the make-up I had had on last night was smudged over my face. I groaned again and reached for a wet wipe wiping all the crap off my face, and I got up walking towards my bathroom pulling off clothes as I went and sighed in relief as I stepped under the hot water cascading off my shoulders and down my back.
After a quick shower I dressed in cleaned clothes and dried my hair – I would straighten it and dress in black later – and then pulled it back up into a pony tail; walking out my room, shutting the door behind me. I walked down the stairs and into the kitchen to grab something to eat and a drink, and noticed only Tyler was in there.
"Morning," he said, grabbing a cup and filling it full of coffee before sliding it over to me.
"Thanks, where's your mum?" I asked, sipping out of my mug.
"Still sleeping," he answered and we fell into a comfortable silence, until I got up to grab a glass and filled it full of water.
Tyler looked at me confused, and I pulled out an orange tablet tube from my pocket shaking it at him. Realisation flashed through his eyes. "I won't tell, if you won't tell." I told him. Taking one of the small white pills out of the tube and swallowing it back with a gulp of water.
"And what exactly would you tell on?" Tyler asked, coming to lean on the island opposite me.
"Last night. You came stumbling in; when you weren't actually drunk you just wanted to piss someone off." I said, and when he opened his mouth to deny it I carried on. "Trust me, Ty. I used to do it all the time. I loved to piss your dad off; it was what I lived for. Don't you remember? He used to yell at me in the morning? That's what it was about."
"Right," he said, nodding his head. "So what are they? Prescription?"
"Yeah, anti-depression. I went through a rough patch a few months ago. I was in hospital a bit." I answered, knowing all about his druggy phase.
He jumped onto the island. "What happened?"
"You know the normal. I, um, got involved with this guy, he made me think I loved him, and then five months later he told me I wasn't right for him, and I guess my life felt like there wasn't much left for me and I was in hospital for a variety of different things."
He nodded, and jumped down when he heard his mum on the stairs, and I shoved the drugs back into my pocket, and tipped the water back down the sink, going back to sipping my coffee and waiting for my waffles to toast.
Carole walked into the kitchen, and smiled at the both of us. "Good morning, what are you too going to do for the rest of the morning?"
It was only half eight and I needed new clothes. "I suppose I'm just going to go pick up some clothes, and I need a dress for later and then I'll be here. It starts at eleven, right?"
She nodded, and then carried on with her routine, and I looked around to find Tyler had already left the room. I pulled my waffles out of the toaster and wolfed them down quickly, before asking if I could borrow a car. Carole gave me the keys to the silver Land Rover, and I went out.
I arrived back at the mansion at ten thirty, and I went straight upstairs to get ready. I dumped all my bags on my bed and separated them into bags to put away and bags which had things in that I wanted to wear. I stripped down to my underwear and opened the bag which held my new black dress. It fell to mid thigh and had one large strap going over my right shoulder. I slid it over my head, and then pulled out the black jacket to go over it. Then I grabbed the shoe box I had brought up with me, and slid on the black heels with a black tie going around the front of my foot with a bow.
I then sat down in front of my vanity and pulled out a brush, pulling the pony tail out of my hair, and brushing through the kink it had left there. I then plugged in my curlers and clipped the top half of my hair up, leaving my fringe hanging out, and I curled the bottom strands that had been left down.
Turning off the curlers, I set too pulling out all my make-up to decide which to wear. I started with my eyes brushing on light tan eye shadow, and layering up my mascara, and black eye liner trying to make my brown eyes look less dull than they actually were. I then covered any blemishes I had on my face with compressed powder, and then used a light rose colour on my lips, and I was done.
Just as I stood up, there was a knock on my door. "Come in," I called out to the person on the other side.
Tyler walked in, and looked at me. "We're starting. People have started to arrive."
I nodded, and turned back to my mirror, pulling the necklace from a golden coloured box and placing it around my neck. I fiddled with the clasp and couldn't tie it on, when I felt hands on the back of my neck, and turned slightly to see Tyler do my necklace up for me.
I leaned down to put in the matching earrings. "Thank you," I told him and he nodded. After my earrings were in place I turned to look at him. "Do I look alright? I mean, most of the people in this town haven't seen me in a few years."
He shook his head laughing a little. "Bella, you look beautiful." He told me sincerely, and then offered me him arm.
I laughed with him, and walked out my room, for once leaving my door open in case I needed to make a break for it, and we walked down the stairs a few people turning to look at us as we descended. I spotted a few of my old friends like Elena and Bonnie and Jeremy with Jenna and also Caroline was there too. We stopped on the bottom step, and Tyler told me he was going to the door to greet people as they came in. I nodded and then took a deep breath smiled and got ready to repeat the words "I'm fine, thank you" multiple times.
A/N: Thanks for all the reviews again. Pictures of Bella's dress, shoes, hair and car are on my profile. Fancy leaving just one cheeky little review?