**First off I want to thank the ones who reviewed the 1st chapter of my story. You guys rock! So here's chapter 2 and please review it! -Rosie :)
Puppets
Home Sweet Home
Since I'm going to be staying here for a while I figure now would be a great time to find somewhere to set up camp. And by camp I mean finding a tree to sit on when I'm not hunting or stealing clothes. Now don't get me wrong, I HATE having to steal things I need but I don't really trust myself around humans. Not after what happened last timeā¦But I'm not getting into that right now. In the mean time I guess I'll just go take a look at my new surroundings.
Instead of taking my bike I choose to run, fast. I don't like to brag but I happen to be the fastest vampire in the whole fucking world and I'll be damned if anyone tells me any differently! Yeah, if you haven't figured it out by now I'm kind of a badass. I smirked at that thought.
About five minutes passed and I came upon the heart of the town. Forks High School stood not even fifty feet away. Hmm high school, it wouldn't hurt to further my education. And it will give me a chance to practice controlling my little gift.
"I'll sign up in the morning," I said aloud. I looked down at the school again and stiffened. My 'spidey senses' are tingling. Something or someone is down there, and I have a feeling they're going to be meeting me in the near future. God I hope it isn't some stupid ugly crazy vampire that's gonna try and kill me. And with that happy thought I ran off into the forest.
Grabbing my Blue Beauty (yep I named my bike, you got a problem with that?) I headed into the streets to get clothes and a new hairstyle. It's been almost a year since I last cut my hair and it looked like shit. Not saying that I look any better because I sure as hell don't. Soon I found a mall. I swear shopping kills me, it's terrible! But I mustered all the nerve I had and went in.
*2 HOURS LATER*
OMFG! All those stupid teenagers making lovesick expressions at me just make me want to punch a baby! I know I'm gorgeous, like supermodel gorgeous, but that doesn't mean they have to stare all the freaking time. But I got what I came for: a total makeover. I looked at myself in a mirror and smiled in approval. I'm going to rock that pathetic school into shape.
Ahh, time to relax and wait for tomorrow to come. I jump onto a crook of a tree high above the forest floor. I wonder what's so special about that school anyway, about the person I felt inside the building. There's only one way to find out and I'm starting to dread it. I look above at the darkening sky then at the quiet ground below. It was peaceful here, and a girl could learn to love it. I breathe a sigh of content, "Home sweet home."
