Siren

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Wish I could just to pull some strings.

I hope you guys aren't offended by my dislike of Edward and feel free to comment if there is something you like or dislike. I welcome all criticism.

Zee~

Orestes

Attending my first day in Forks High, I reluctantly parked my bike; it was still hard to believe that Charlie had let me keep the bike, let alone ride the monster. Focusing on the task at hand, I pulled the helmet off and climbed off the speedy vehicle. The looks of curiosity, surprise and most of all, lust from the pupils was almost enough to drive me back to leaving. I hated attention especially the undivided type I was currently receiving as I brushed by the students to the reception. It was the creature inside me that wanted it all. That enjoyed the eyes of the people fawning over it. It was the reason my thrall was on full throttle mode hence the attention. Ugh. I mentally shuddered at the thought that they were most certainly undressing me with their eyes. At some point, I had given up even trying to rid myself of the attention and thanked the receptionist who also seemed as though she'd lost control as she gaped at me. Muttering, "Good God, you are beautiful." as she handed me a guide map and timetable for all the lessons I was due to attend for the day. She blushed hard as I winked before striding off to lesson. I didn't see the excitement of actually going but it couldn't hurt at least if I could ignore the fact that literally, deep down inside there was something that made me come here.

The day lead me to meeting a group of students, the first being Eric who treated me as a damsel in distress. He walked me to lesson and briefly introduced me to his friends. My overenthusiastic escort for the day even though he was practically drooling and staring most of the time. Mike had been the worst, I forced myself not to recoil in disgust as he stared in my direction or at his futile attempts to ask me out. I am not interested didn't seem to be language he understood. On the other hand, there was Jessica, the one creepily obsessed with Mike who seemed purely oblivious to her existence. She loved gossip, I could just tell with the way she pryed in details of other's conversations or lives that didn't concern her. Part of me wanted to believe that there was some element of kindness in her, though that thought was immediately flushed down the toilet when she glared at me, almost as if her glare was directed to kill me. She got even more irritated, probably even hated me some more when she noticed the attention I was receiving not only from the hungry lustful eyes of Mike but also the rest of the student body. If it wasn't lust, it was pure molten jealousy. My thrall again. It wasn't something I could control as of yet.

After that, it had all gone surprisingly quick; the first two lessons History and Maths had gone quite well, though I couldn't look anywhere without seeing the stares and glares of the adolescent youth, way to make a girl feel welcome. The look of distaste that I directed back was definitely enough to keep the stares to a minimum. It had only came to my realization now that I couldn't feel the sharp ache I felt last night when Rosalie left. It still baffled me, Victoria had to explain things to me again. The only thing she had told me about was that if I bonded with her, she was most definitely going to die, she had also informed me that being in the same area as each other, I would eventually draw her to me without my acknowledgement and that if that happens, well, everything would go to hell. Well, I had just a couple of weeks to possibly find out what to do if I bonded with her, if I could save her. I didn't even know her and my creature had already acknowlegded her as mine. I would call Victoria tonight to explain what had already happened and hopefully, she would know what to do about it. I surfaced from my thoughts when I became aware of a body standing infront of me, confusion hit me when I looked up to see a guy turning from red to almost blue before muttering 'I like you' then running off like a primary school boy. What the hell? I shook my head, shoved my notebook in my bag and left the room as the bell went off yet again. I had to get out of here before I killed people with my thrall.

For the break, I headed off to sit outside, isolating myself from other people but it seemed as the guys had evolved from turning to blue to showing off to prove who was alpha male. Normally, I would find this amusing but today, I found it irritating. Why? I wasn't even sure. I thought back to Rosalie, her mysterious piercing green eyes and her slender body. I could still feel it curved behind me, her strong arm draped around my waist, keeping me close to her. It was surprising how I managed to bury my face into her neck and not even know what she looked like. I purred when I remembered her silky soft but cool skin against my face. It caught someone's attention, I gasped and fell off the bench table when I opened my eyes to see Angela standing in front of me. When the hell did I close my eyes? I wrecked my brain for answers as she looked down at me attempting to stifle a laugh by biting her lip. She held her hand out to me, I took it happily and she pulled me up before prying her hand away from mine.

"Sorry about that...didn't realize I was that scary." she apologized, smirking as she pulled on the shoulder strap of her messenger bag.

"It's okay, you just surprised me." I answered quietly, shame flooded my face and I knew my face was beyond just a little red. After flicking off the invisible dirt off myself, we headed towards the doors.

"I'm just heading off to English, Eric told me you'd be in mine so he asked me to take you." She smiled and I remained quiet beside her partly because I had nothing to say to her, not that I didn't want to, just didn't want to randomly ask her if she was dating my best friend which would be a huge mistake if she wasn't. Leah would kill me. There could be many Angelas in Forks High and so far, I only knew one. I couldn't just ask all of them if they knew Leah.

"So how are you enjoying Forks High so far?" She asked trying to break the ice which I can say was pretty thick at this point. She seemed completely oblivious to the looks she was getting from some of the student body.

"Well, apart from the stares and glares we are getting right now...pretty well actually." She slightly nodded, a faint blush creeped on her features. I almost resisted the urge to smirk at her adorableness. She pulled me aside into the classroom which I used was the English one.

It wasn't even a moment before I took a seat next to Angela that students began to file in like cattle, each taking their own seat. 1o minutes later, a teacher walked in and signalled that it was the start of lesson. I was enjoying English with Angela who liked to read nearly as much as I did. Angela seemed like the type of girl I could trust or most likely get along with the most out of the group. She saw more than people gave her credit for. I assumed she was the Angela, Leah had mentioned the night before. She certainly seemed the type, she was beautiful, just a little less taller than Leah, model build and she had that sense of intellect behind her deep brown eyes.

"So for someone who lives in Arizona, why are you so pale?"

My neck snapped in her direction, eyes boring into hers. The fact she knew where I lived before worried me about what other stuff she knew about me, I fiddled with the pen, twirling it between my fingers "I don't really know, to be honest. I think the sun rejects me." I shrugged nervously and she cracked a smile.

Totally acknowledging my discomfort at the subject of myself, she began a new conversation "I've got a total crush on Lisbeth Salander, I mean- she's totally bad ass but also quite complicated to understand." She revealed, smiling.

"Yeah, in both movies, she seems really awesome when portrayed as Noomi Rapace and Rooney Mara but in the book, when you get the hindsight of what she really is like, you begin to understand her a little bit more, why she does the things she does...It's not so much that she is complicated but more of she had a lot of things to deal with at a young age and basically, deals with them her own way."

She seemed genuinely interested as she leaned further in, "I suppose you are right but then again, she's complicated in the sense that she has a beautiful on and off girlfriend who probably adores her and would not hurt her and yet she goes chasing after Mikael Blomkvist. The guy who just happens to be more focused on getting his money and reputation back and not to mention at the end when she sees him back with Erika. Ugh!"

I giggled at how frustrated she was but I could see her point. I thought about what she just said and replied, "Maybe it's not so much as she wants to chase after Blomkvist but she acknowledged that she had fallen in love with him than Miriam. She didn't make that choice. She's only going after what she wants. The guy understands her, he gets along with her, tries to get to know her I suppose. It's a complicated relationship. You can't blame her for being human- I mean...we do it all the time. Oh and I can see why you have a crush on Lisbeth."

She hummed then almost as if something clicked, she somehow diverted into the subject of love interest, "So have you taken any interest in anyone in Forks High?" she asked, I shrugged before answering.

"Sort of. I already have someone." I reflected back to Rosalie. A smile grew on my face, a sense of pride erupted inside me. It was as if the mystical creature inside was praising me. Telling me that I needed to accept it all. There was a rush of excitement whenever I was in her presence even if it happened to be a couple of metres away but then I remembered the fear I felt this morning. Immediately, I knew I had frowned when Angela's changed. I knew she wanted to know. I knew she wanted to ask.

"So how is it going with you and Leah?" shifting the question to her so it wouldn't stay on me, surprise dawned on her face. "How do you know?" She sharply replied shocked, she began to shift about nervously.

"Leah is my best friend, we grew up together." She is beautiful, kind and caring when you get to know her. She was nothing like some of the girls I'd come across. Leah saw people for who they really were rather than for what they weren't. She judged people based on the quality of their character. Angela definitely deserved Leah.

"She didn't tell me about you...well, to be fair, I don't ask that much about her despite my curiosity." She explained, looking down at her book.

"Well, talk to her. Ask. She seems taken by you and I'm sure she would tell you; she's open once you break through some of the barriers she's put up." She seemed surprised by my response; she whispered thanks. I could tell that she had never had a friend that actually listened and encouraged her to do better. Before she could ask me anything else, the bell rang, signalling end of lesson and Jessica walked in, her attention focused on us, asking us what we had been speaking about and I immediately responded by telling her it was personal. It burnt her but she wouldn't let it show. She had far too much pride for that. I ignored her as she began on the subject of Mike yet again. The motivation of the day was knowing in a couple of hours, I was due to go home away from the attention and suffocation of temporarily being popular as the new girl.

By the time lunch break hit, I'd come across the very famous and very much vampire Cullens. Quite an intriguing family but my eyes caught onto one specific blonde. She was elegant, almost as though she was above the world. I examined her; she was wearing grey Calvin Klein heels, grey jeans that grasped her curves, a matching grey v-neck sweater and a white woollen scarf. I knew her. I hadn't been interested that around her were some other people just as beautiful as she was but they couldn't possibly measure up to her. Her first look in my direction to this day, her flawless features, porcelain pale skin shocked my heart into moving at an unsteady pace. Her piercing green eyes widened when she noticed me, she smiled and I smiled before looking away. I knew it was her. The one, My Chosen. She had been in my room the night before, she lured me to sleep.

I brought myself back from my muted state of hearing, Jessica's voice seemed to hit hard on the nerve-ending causing me to cringe and as she continued her moaning about how Edward Cullen didn't think any girl was worth dating. However, the real problem was that her voice was beyond irritating. Maybe, that's why he had not wanted to. I made a comment about his sexuality which earned me and the rest of the table a dark, furious glare from the man himself as the others snickered at Jessica's bewildered look as if she was putting two and two together.

Continuously muting Jessica's voice, I thought about one thing I had figured out about the blonde was that she wasn't human and neither was her family. Second, she was my chosen. Finally, her name was Rosalie Hale and the man walking beside her was Emmett. She gracefully sat and beside her Emmett sat, whispering something into her ear as her eyes sauntered to where I was sat, the look she gave was unwavering, her green eyes seemed burn into mine with strange intensity. I could feel a strong pull towards her. Victoria had warned me about the effects of meeting my mate, she had told me to let her go before it all went to hell. I knew she was right. I was cursed to never find my true love but now that I had; my mate was going to die. Maybe, I had a chance. My mate was not human, she harnessed power that she wasn't even aware of, I could feel it humming from her.

She smirked when it came to realization that I was staring at her. She laughed at something he said and I could hear it melodically travelling in the sound waves, dominating all sounds around the room. A current of jealously seemed to fire the rage I felt towards the man beside her. I growled, forgetting that there were people around me. It got me the attention of the Cullen table. She was mine. At that moment, I wanted her so bad; it felt like hot lava was running through my veins. I wanted her. Here. Now. After. Her eyes widened almost as if she knew exactly what I was thinking as we stared at each other, never breaking from each other's gazes.

"Bella?" someone said my name but I couldn't figure out who. A constant ringing in my head began, I could now feel the change happening. This wasn't good. Needles pricked beneath my skin like the feel of hot warm on cold skin. I knew my eyes were changing in colour, lightening from brown to yellow. I begged my head, this can't be happening to me now. Not now. Please not now.

"Bella?" Angela whispered to my ear, her voice thick with concern. I pulled myself out of my head and looked in Angela's direction. Her face was flooded with concern as the others seemed completely oblivious to my current state. I pushed the change back down like smoke down my throat. I am a reminiscent of a siren. A change would mean that- shit. I pushed away my thoughts and decided to get out of there as fast as I could.

"I'm fine, can you please take me to Biology?" I said huskily, she nodded as I turned back to face the canteen doors. I felt the beads of sweat forming on my back, the coolness of the air blowing outside. Turning back one last time, the green eyed goddess had long disappeared and an empty, crushed feeling seemed to linger and I was left with an accusing glare from the bronze-haired brother, if I recall exactly, his name was Edward. I could feel something else, my head began to ache and a high pitched ringing made my ear drums feel as thought they'd explode, his face contorted into one of pain as he held his head. In that moment, I realized that he was trying to read my mind and the ringing in my head before was not because of the change, it was him. His golden eyes still burned into my back as I left the canteen with an angry sigh.

He could go to hell for all I care.

As I followed Angela's lead, I stopped by the toilets to wash my face and hands, that's when I noticed the elongated nails or more like claws. I looked around to see Angela staring elsewhere, I had to concentrate for a minute hoping my nails would go back to normal. I didn't want to turn into a fire breathing, bird-like creature in front of my new friend regardless of the fact she was dating my best friend. Angela questioned my state of health as I caught a glimpse of myself, paler than usual but reasonably looking not dead. I reassured her I was fine. Relief flooded across her face as she had decided that I was 'alive' as she put it. I shook my head, hoping this feeling of dread would fade and walked out in comfortable silence with Angela.

We found Rosalie waiting outside class with a scowl towards Angela who slightly smiled my way as she turned away from Rosalie and left us. As she passed me, she winked and nodded her head towards the blonde as if confirming that this was the someone I had told her about before. I stood in front of the blonde as she now stood blocking my way from entering the classroom.

"What are you and what did you do to me?" she asked her voice hardened but edged with curiousity. Her features were stone like she was blocking me from stealing the privacy of her mind, what laid behind her facade. She was kind. I knew she was from the way she took care of me. She looked at me as though I was a creature far from this world, I was close to telling her as soon as the question left her lips but I couldn't, not because I didn't want to but I just couldn't at least not yet.

"I'm not quite sure..." Despite what I wanted to say, I replied not listening to what my heart had to say. I knew exactly what I had just done. I was going to be the death of her. Her eyes softened, she moved aside, held the door and let me in. I sat at the bench table and looked around the surroudings as she followed and sat beside me.

She ever so slightly smiled in my direction and finally answered in what seemed like hours, "You know, we are quite alike..." She took a different approach, her response was warm and sincere. Genuine.

"Alike in what sense?" I questioned, probing the details as she gave them.

"Alike in the sense that we both have something to hide from the world." her answer vague but truth weighed in her response. I decided to give her an answer, one that she may not have been satisfied with.

"To answer your previous question of what I am, I can't tell you at the moment but at some point in life...I'd like to believe I was human." I offered the truthful response leaving her even more curious. Her eyes seemed to burn with further intensity than before.

"I assure you, I'm no threat to the humans or your family but tell...the mind reading one to keep out of my head and way." the last part came out as a snarl, just the mere thought of the mind-reader probing into my head was more than enough to fuel me with even more rage that shown on the outside. I thought I saw surprise and a hint of something else in her eyes but before I had a chance of actually interpreting exactly what else I saw, it faded.

After what seemed like pregnant silence between us.

"So then...Miss Swan, what brings you to Forks?" She asked in pure interest. Angela had told me that she was apparently Ice Queen of Forks High. She could drop you before you even knew you were falling. I was aware of what it was that made her this warm towards me, I had noted how she glared then scowled at Angela as I approached the classroom.

"Partially, I needed to escape some...things and someone close to me decided to send me here with good reason though at the moment, it seems like a bad reason and another being, I was searching for someone." I merely shrugged, the reason being as vague as possibly achievable without sounding cold.

She regarded me with skepticism, deciding if she wanted to believe me or not. She was curious. Unable to find what she wanted to hear but instead accepting what vague answers she had gotten from me.

"Have you found that someone?" I tapped out of my mind and bore into her eyes as she asked, knowing full well that it was her that I was searching for. After last night, it was still not clear as to how she felt about me considering I was her mate.

"Yes, she was in my bed last night." I winked and she smirked.

"Already seducing strangers you hardly know into your bed." She gave me a self-satistified smile then winked when I blushed hard. Another figure appeared outside the door before I could come up with her response. I believe it was Alice, the pixie like woman whom I assume was the strange one in Jessica's mind. She opened the door, her voice evident of excitement, she greeted me with politeness as she introduced herself.

"It's a pleasure to finally meet you, We've been waiting on your arrival. I'm Alice." I nodded and took her hand as she offered it.

"Pleasure to meet you too. I'm-"

"Bella."

"Bella."

Rosalie looked at us clearly interested in what seemed to transpire between us. Alice walked over to Rosalie and whispered something and I took that as a sign to focus on something else. I watched the forest outside as it seemed to go on and on, the greenery never ending. I tried to remember last time I saw something so beautiful that didn't involve my collection of motorcycles back in Arizona at Victoria's mansion.

"Bella?" Rosalie asked gently as I turned to face her. Her lips began to curve in a familiar fashion till a smirk was displayed upon her lips. Alice had inspired something. Whatever was exchanged between the two women involved me in some way and I was going to find out. As she said, we both have something to hide from the world.

"Yes?" I replied, curiously awaiting her response.

"Would you care to join us for dinner tonight?" she asked gracefully, knowing full well that I would at least consider it. Us? I assumed she meant with her family. Edward was going to be there. Great. I had completely forgotten of Alice is presence as I smiled and hummed just to give her the idea that I was thinking about it. I had already concluded I would go. I would go to reassure them that wasn't a threat but pay close caution of Edward.

"I would love to join you...I believe we have some things to discuss among other things." her smirk turned into a small smile of appreciation. Deep down I knew that I would have to explain to her what was going to happen if anything ever happened between us.

"Well, it is settled then..." Alice finally said before Rosalie handed over what I assumed was her car keys over to Alice who simply nodded towards us as her sign of leave. She closed the door after herself, leaving us both in each other's company. Rosalie then sighed, leading me to believe that she was irritated as to what the pixie had whispered to her.

"Sorry about leaving last night."

"It's alright, you had to."

"You just smelt really good." she whispered too low for human ears to have heard but loud enough for me. She shifted her weight, clearly uncomfortable with the seat.

I smiled in return at her complement and replied, "Well, clearly not good enough for you to eat me." at that moment, she chuckled, tilting her head to side, it was by far the most melodically beautiful thing I could have heard.

"Be careful, one might think that you would enjoy that." she teased, a predatory grin playing upon her lips. Her eyes burned obsidian. Glistening. She slid closer to carefully observe me, my response had left me. I was officially speechless.

"No objections then, I take it as you will be my dinner." She continued as I sheepishly smiled.

"We shall see..." I finally replied after what seemed like minutes. In response, she wiggled her ringed index finger as to say that we would have none of that.

Her posture suddenly changed, she slid further away from me giving me some space, the door opened and closed as students entered and sat clearly bewildered that I was in the company of a Cullen. She stood and finally; "Until later then, Bella." She winked and seductively left the room much to my disappointment moreover; the mind probing brother entered and took a seat beside me.

"What are you?" He harshly whispered, his posture tense and rigid. He clearly had some issues with his control. His eyes changed from gold to black within seconds, his nostrils flared and he stopped breathing. Evidently suffering from blood lust, he clenched his hands, awaiting my response.

"Excuse me?" I played it innocent to see how much I could get on his nerves. He had no right. It wasn't any of his business and to think that he even had the audasity to try to read my mind. It was not an inviting trait and I'd let him get annoyed and angry with me. If he wanted to know what went through my mind, I would let him but after today, there was no chance I was going to endure sitting next to this thing. To actually think that he was meant to be a vampire, I smiled earning an even more vengeful look from him...I knew a vampire when I saw one and this- this was just something else. It was another race of 'vampires' indeed.

"I ask you again...what are you?" He spat as though I had insulted him. This was getting out of hand.

"Well- that's rude and it's not any of your business." I replied calmly but with hint of annoyance. The adrenaline was raising from the base of my stomach, attempting to settle it was futile and he was irritating me. The needles had began to prick through my skin, my body felt set aflame, my nails began to elongate and I bit my lip to stifle the screams of pain edged inside my throat. My head began to ache in sharp pain, the lights seemed to flash rays of further pain into my body like a knife stabbed through burnt skin. I swallowed the smoke again, once controlled I ignored all of the bronze haired Cullen's attempts to demand information from me.

The teacher walked in and in that moment, I excused myself, stating that I wasn't feeling that well, the teacher looked in my direction, taking in my form before snapping out of his lust provoked state. He nodded. After walking around the school in order to pass time and to calm the creature inside me, I decided to head back. None of the Cullens had appeared near me nor had the students which I was grateful for.

The last lesson being PE, I went to reception to at least attempt to switch biology to another class so I didn't have to endure sitting in the same room as the mind probing prick. In addition to further disappointment, I found him there and the receptionist denying him the ability to switch as he pushed past me, he questioned what I found amusing, I merely shrugged heading off to PE; I would definitely make Biology enjoyable for him.

I was not going to play volleyball at all. No way. Mythical creature or not, I was still not graceful. Danger to myself didn't seem to quite hit the spot. I manged to convince the teacher to let me sit in the side lines as it was my first day and she did. I watched Jessica play whilst hoping to get further attention from Mike then Edward. Poor girl. They were hardly interested in her. I knew exactly who Edward wanted, I'd seen the sharp look he gave Mike when Jessica launched herself at him and as for Mike, his face seemed to redden when in my presence.

"Bella, how did it go with Rosalie?" Angela questioned as she sat beside me, breaking my train of thought. How did it go with Rosalie? I questioned myself.

"It was good." I assumed it was. We managed to share a vague conversation even flirt a little. That was good. I concluded. Satisfied with my response, I added a small smile.

"How vague." She teased and expected me to offer further response to my previous reply. I almost laughed when I noted how close it was to my thoughts.

"Mmmhmm."

"Y'know, good could mean many things to other people." she pushed further, clearly she wanted me to elaborate. She seemed trustworthy since she hadn't shared anything details of our discussion with Jessica or neither of the group and to add on to that, she was my best friend's girlfriend. I wasn't an excellent judge of character but Angela, she was proved herself to be sincere. The sort of person I could rely on, she had afterall taken me to English and Biology.

"I'm having dinner with her and possibly her family." I finally replied, showing some excitement towards the statement.

"Wow. First day and you're already meeting with her parents. I definitely didn't see that coming." she smiled wistfully and playful punched my arm.

"So...what's going to happen between you two?" she asked again. She stressed on the 'you two' part.

"I'm not quite sure yet." It was the truth, I wasn't sure what would happen in fact, I knew what it meant for us to mate but somehow, I felt the guilt oozing out of me. There was much to figure out about her but so much else I had to worry about.

We sat in comfortable silence and watched the game, offering some cheers to Jessica as she scored points for her team. Angela scribbled her number on a piece of paper just as the lesson ended and handed it to me as we left; she persisted that I call her in my time of need or if I ever wanted to talk about whatever came to mind. She reluctantly left to go to the changing rooms to join Jessica who was practically screaming for her to come over.

I rushed through the bodies of students all in a hurry to get out of the school. As I finally approached my precious bike, I stood waiting for the blonde to appear and after the students had cleared out in the parking lot, each to their own cars, I spotted her handing her bag to her sister. She smiled in my direction and I climbed my bike and waited for her.

The students seemed to pause as she approached me, handing her my spare helmet. "You ready?" I asked, clearly nervous but not allowing her to see.

"Yeah, we are going to my house but we can stop by your house if you would like to change." She whispered, as she shoved on the helmet and climbed behind me, tucking her hands around my waist. I shook my head as my baby roared to life and we sped off leaving everything else behind. My current worry was wondering how on earth I was to get to her house if I didn't know where she lived but along the way; I figured she would give me directions. I purred as I felt her strong arms carefully wrapped around me, not concerned if that she had heard me but much to my surprise, she tightened her hold on me. The ride was beyond just enjoyable, I increased the speed as we carefully overtook passing cars, the lights dancing around us and finally we came to a stop on the side of the road where I turned around to face her and gently removed her helmet before removing mine.

"There's something I have to tell you." I whispered, I had practically bonded with her and I was aware that she knew.

"We are mates, what is there to tell?" I could hear a teasing element of her voice. She smiled but her face took a serious turn when I got off the motorcycle and stood facing her. I was nervous- well, scrap that. I was a step away from shitting bricks.

"There's more..." I owed her the truth at least, I fought my head which was warning me that I knew her for less than a day and I was about to tell her things that even Charlie wasn't fully aware of. Maybe, it was far too soon but I couldn't hold back from telling her now that I had already began. The creature had been brutally mentally berating me for hesitating. She also stood silently, waiting for me to continue.

"I ama veela." with that said, she paused, deep in thought. Did she understand what that meant? I hoped she did. She had been on Earth more than I had been. She soon snapped back into the reality and when I expected her to react in great negativity, she sighed and pulled me closer; securely wrapping her arms around me. This time, there were no tears, just silence.

"We should get going." she said after we stood there for what seemed like an hour, she pulled her arms away from me and I immediately felt the cold breeze running up my spine. She handed me my helmet and kissed my cheek before shoving hers on and climbing the bike. I guess we would see what happens next when I get to meet her family.

Author's Note:

I realize that it could be much more detailed, more things explained, more conversation and that I rushed things but the pressure is intense when you got people waiting for you to update. I got an exam in like 8 hours so I hope that you could take this as an apology for making you all wait.
So y'all now know that Bella is a veela. Rose, well- I can assure you, she's not a sparkly vampire like Edward. Anyways, if you think it could use some improvement, drop me a review if you wish and I will reply to it as soon as I can. Later.