Here's another chapter! Hope you like it. I don't own Twilight : (
Present Day – Forks, Washington BPOVForks was covered by a near constant cover of clouds. The sun only shone a few days of the entire year. The city was not were most people would choose to live, but then again, I was not most people.
Forks High school had a disturbing total of only 357 students. Everyone knew everything about everyone else. There was no privacy. Except for this secret. No one would know the biggest thing about me.
I started school on Monday, but it was Saturday, I had enough time to unpack and get settled into my new house and go hunting before Monday morning. School was a good distraction from what had happened in my life.
I knew I did everything I could to help Edward, but I couldn't save him. I was always just a little too late. School was a good distraction from that pain I felt each time I thought of him. The mindless, self-absorbed humans were often comical; funny to watch when they let their tempers get the best of them. The teenage boys were just annoying. How many ways could one boy get rejected?
Forks was going to be no different. It might have been better then the other places I went to school, but it was so similar. Teenagers were the same everywhere.
I decided to go for drive around town. I already knew the town well. I had been here before I even decided to move again. It was a small town and there wasn't much to do, so I took the drive up to Seattle. I needed to get some things for the house anyway.
I drove right at the speed limit on the way there, wanting to delay having to get out of the car and going back home later in the evening.
Seattle was a tourist attraction. The stores and restaurants were nice and expensive, but I had no need for them. I drove aimlessly around looking for something that caught my eye.
A little bookshop, with crystals and jewels in the front window, looked interesting. I parked my car and went in. The lady behind the counter looked friendly enough and I asked her to show me some of her books.
All of them had to do with a Quilette tribe right next to Forks. The legends all had something pertaining to the 'Cold Ones' in them. So they knew about me then. I couldn't go there.
There were a few sentences at the top of each page, though, each one telling the different rules and traditions of the tribe. Apparently, they thought of themselves as werewolves, protectors of humans. If they only knew what real werewolves were.
I bought the book and thanked the woman for her help. In the car, I flipped through the pages and read more in-depth about these strange creatures.
I might have to ask Carlisle one day, if I see him again. These things had to be interesting.
I was finished with the book and that left little in the way of things for me to do. All that was left was to go hunting so I did.
-After the Hunting Trip-
I was on my way home when it happened. I smelled it before I saw it. The most disgusting thing I would ever smell.
The road was surrounded by forest on both sides. Thick trees and tall bushes provided the perfect hiding spaces for these things. They were huge, dog-like creatures, no doubt the ones that called themselves werewolves.
I kept driving, ignoring the animals as if they were nothing, and made it back to the house. For some unknown reason, they stopped following me once I reached Forks. They went around and most likely ended up in La Push, where they should be.
They were going to cause trouble, and I knew it. Something always had to interrupt when I thought things were going to be easy.
My house was dark, no light on and nothing that would give away that I lived there. I liked it like that; it meant that if I needed to get away, I would do so without raising as many questions. It was in the woods, completely surrounded by trees. I was told there was another house that like around here somewhere.
I went inside and relaxed, preparing myself for Monday morning.
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