It was only about two weeks left of school. Two weeks left till I can run from the memories. Two weeks left and a new family came. Yeah. Guess what they where. That would be why I try to avoid them.
Running out the door to my bedroom I trip. Over thin air of course. Not used to nobody catching me. But we are over. I jump up off the floor and rush down the stairs. About to be late! Damn. I pass the kitchen without a second glance. No breakfast is needed any more. Not hungry. My life doesn't pass in a blur like last time. Nor do I hear that horrible voice. My father isn't worried, happy actually. I think he knew this was going to happen. Smart him.
You know how last time he said that it would be like he never exist, a broken promise, well this time I did the work for him. I threw out all the stuff that reminded me of him. Ok. That would be a lie. That CD. It reminds me of my family. His family. The pictures remind me of them too. So everything is staying where it is.
A tap to my window wakes me up. Gosh I ramble on in my head. Made it all the way to school without realising. Unbuckling my seat belt, I jump out. "Hey Ang. How are you?" I ask to the brunette. Ben and her are still going out. They are so cute together. Even though Ang is so much taller then Ben.
"Great! My gosh. Have you heard about the new kids?" She squealed. After Alice left I got to know Angela better. The more I knew about her the more she let go. She isn't a shy girl. Nowhere near. I shook my head slightly. I may have heard of them. But I had not seen them, but from afar. "Well there are seven of them. Three go to our school. All guys, all seventeen!"
"Ang. You have Ben remember?" She nodded, squealed and then pointed. Looking around my car I saw three brand new, extremely expensive looking cars pull up. Is it just me or do all vamps love their cars?
"Yeah! But you need to get over Edward. Well you are over him, but you need to get a boyfriend. Come on!" She said, trying to convince me.
"Ok. I will see. But at the moment, we have class." I stated, as we started on our way to English. Classes have gotten much easier. No one to distract me with inhuman beauty. I top each class, well except PE. But that is never going to happen.
Each class passed slowly. The three new boys where named Nicholas, Matthew and Romeo. Romeo got the biggest reaction. I think it was because of his name. They where going with the same story as the Cullen's. Adoption. No one found this overly weird, that two families have been through a small town, and both had adopted kids. Both had pale skin and gold eyes. Both had inhuman grace and beauty.
Nicholas has a stash of dirty blonde hair that seemed to change shades with his moods. All boys where about 6 foot 1, with muscles that where not as big as Emmett's, but not as small as Edwards. Matthew had dark brown hair. Romeo has black hair. Like silk. Everyone was swooning over them, and that was the one difference between them and the Cullen's. They socialised.
I had them all in all my classes. Most likely because Alice and Edward where in them, so now they had space. They introduced themselves with flawless voices, but I just turned away. Not doing that again. Can't fall for one of them again. My third period, before lunch they introduced themselves again. I was starting to get incredibly bored with all this. Come on! After the first one I knew who you where! The second time was irritating but the third. The speech stopped and the teacher started class. A scrap of a chair next to me, made me jump a touch, startling me. Looking to my left and right I saw two of the three boys sitting there.
"Stupid vampires. To quite for there own good." I whispered under my breath, not meaning for any one to hear. Only problem would be that stupid vampires have stupid sensitive hearing. Immediately they both seemed to stiffen a touch. Looking at my table I waited for class to finish. My only other problem would be that at lunch today I sat alone. Monday was Ang's day where she tutored over lunch. Jessica, Tyler, Mike and all the rest of them don't really talk to me, and I have found no reason to sit with them. So I have taken up the Cullen's usual table, spreading across three seats, my back against the wall. Usually I just read if Ang is tutoring, or with Ben. This is fine with me.
So this would be how I was sitting at the moment, with a lemonade and apple sitting in front of me, apple uneaten. Love books have lately caught my attention, because I am no longer in love. Old classics are still my fav though, and that is what I was reading. Romeo and Juliet. Ironic don't you think?
Romeo, Romeo, where art thou Romeo?
This would be where none other than Romeo interrupted me. I swear to god that I didn't say that out loud. "May my brothers and I sit here please?" He asked, a touch of an English accent peaking through.
"If you must." Was my brilliant reply. I have nothing against them, except for what they are. Vampires. Looking up I saw the three 'brothers' sit down, trays in hand. Flipping to the next page I read on. Well try to, but a munching sound catch's my attention. Looking up I saw the blonde, Nicholas, eating a sandwich. I thought vampires couldn't eat. Maybe I made a mistake.
Gold eyes. Check. Purple bags. Check. Pale skin. Check. Flawless skin. Check. Flawless voice. Check. Graceful. Check.
"Are you ok?" Asked the one known as Matthew. He was looking at me with interest, as a stared at Nicholas.
"Nope. I think I have gone delusional." I say as Nicholas picks up his coke bottle and downs half of it. I look at the other food on the table, and nothing has been touched, except about a gulp of my lemonade. "How can you eat?" I ask without thinking. I clamp my hand over my mouth, but they heard. Shock is on each of their faces. But not only shock, but wariness.
"Tastes nice." Was Nicholas's reply in between a mouthful of food? Before I could respond a piercing voice came from the end of the table.
"Isabella," Said Lauren, knowing I hated my full name. "You aren't allowed you feet on the seats!" I ignored her, still watching Nicholas. He was picking food of his brother's plates, none of them got much. I pushed my apple so it rolled to him. He smiled and picked it up, biting into it immediately. I guess Lauren saw who I was looking at. "Hey boys, a pile of people are going down to La push beach on the weekend. Do you want to come with me?" A smile spread across her face, and I felt my stomach roll. La push. Jake would freak.
"Yeah. I heard it's going to be a nice sunny weekend." I say, trying to make them say no. Better call Jake when I get home. Warn them, so that when they finally come into Forks they won't freak.
"No thank you, madam, my brothers and I would be busy over the weekend. My family is having an outing to explore the near by town." Michael said, in an old English style.
"Ow. Umm, ok." Stammered Lauren, walking off in a daze.
"So what would be wrong with La push?" Asked Romeo, as I turned around, resting my feet on the ground.
"Well the quilentin gang would be in La push, and if you wish to live than I suggest that you stay away." I answer, and than look at Nicholas. "Well that is if I am correct about you. I am having my doubts."
"And what would we be?" says Nicholas. His eyes have gone a brighter gold. Looking at Michael I stop breathing for a second. His eyes would be close to black. Leaning back in my chair I start to rack my brain on what to do. Only problem is, I have never been in this situation without Alice and Edward.
"Michael!" Romeo says, glaring at his brother. But this does not help. A growl starts to form in his throat, loud enough for me to hear. Jumping up, I stumble backwards. Looking around the cafeteria I see no one else. The place is bare, like the bell went a while ago. Probably did.
"Stop!" Nicholas shouts but to no avail. Michael has stood up, and is walking, nearly floating towards me. Not a sound from him. Taking another step back I trip, falling to the ground. What a place to die. Your school cafeteria.
Michael disappears as I feel a weight over me. Looking up I am staring into two black piercing eyes. Trying to struggle I feel all hope leave me. His tongue is felt on my throat, next to where my pulse is racing. Shutting my eyes his teeth cut through my skin.
"No!" Comes from somewhere as a weight is lifted from above me. But not quick enough.