I'm getting such a good response for this story so I decided to update again. I'm just really into what I have going and once I get into something I don't really stop so yea. This story…yea I don't know how long it will be but it will be a good length. From this point on it will be a Twlight theme which I do NOT own so enjoy.

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Chapter Three: Lewiston, Maine

"Sam…Sam wake up."

I stirred slightly and cracked my eyes open a bit to see a figure standing to my right. A yawn passed my lips as I brought a hand up to rub my eyes so they could adjust to the light. I didn't know how long I had been out but it seemed like a while because my body was stiff and it my neck ached as I lifted my head to an upright position. I had been leaning on a head rest for god knows how long.

I blinked away the last few winks of sleep that remained in my eyes and I could see the person clearly. My blue eyes widened a bit in shock by the sight of the blue eyed blonde man staring back at me. He was in a police uniform and the first thing that popped into my head was "What have I done this time" however something seem strangely familiar about this man. He smiled at me and reached out a hand. I smiled back cautiously.

"You have been out for hours. We're finally here." He said as I took his hand and he helped me out of the back of a police charger. I was surprised by the car; it was my dream car considering its nice interior and it's amazing speed. I couldn't believe I was riding in one for God knows how long and I wasn't even conscience to enjoy the ride.

"Here…?" I said hesitantly as my confusion made it sound like a question. I looked around at my surroundings; I was standing before a nice green house. It wasn't huge but it certainly wasn't small. The ground was slick with rain and patches of unmelted snow were scattered over the grass. It was then I noticed just how cold it was outside and I wasn't wearing a jacket. I wrapped my arms around myself in a hug in an attempt to get warm.

"Lewiston is too cold for a Seattle girl like you? Your mom must have been having fun in the climate change over there." The man said shoving his hands into his pockets. I gave him a strange look. How would he know anything about my mother?

Suddenly as if playing a movie behind my eyes, memories that I didn't even remember making had came to my mind. I remember getting into a fight with my mother because she wanted to move us yet again because of her brand new husband. I had rejected the idea and eventually told her I would rather live with dad; my police man dad who she had divorced when I was four…

"Dad?" I questioned. The man who had been standing with me glanced at me and raised his eyebrows as if to tell me to continue. His face seemed completely familiar to me now. This was my father and I had planned on moving in with him due to my mother's moving habits. I smiled at the accomplishment of destroying my confusion. "Lewiston is really cold." I muttered. He chuckled and went towards the trunk of the charger.

Lewiston Main was located all the way up in the northern area of Maine. It was always cold, always snowing and the city was surrounded by thick evergreen forests. This city wasn't exactly my place to live but being away from mom's fifth husband and her never ending moving cycle made this place seem like a dream come true. I mentally kicked myself for forgetting all of this. I was probably just recovering from the long nap I had taken from the airport.

My father, Daniel, or Dan as I used to and still call him since I was ten, unloaded some of my suitcases from the trunk and began to head into the house. I tilted my head as I stared at the house while shoving my hands into my pockets to protect them from the cold. I sighed before picking up one of my duffle bags and heading into the house. It looked normal on the inside, but way too clean for a single man to be living in.

"Let me take you to your room." Dan said leading me up a flight of stairs. I followed him close behind as he made a left and opened a door that was painted a deep purple color which was actually my favorite color. My entire room was themed with different shades of purple with some girly touches that I would be sure to get rid of later. I stepped inside and sat on my bed. The room was large enough and had a window facing out back where a forest was and another window on the opposite side of the room facing the front yard. "I hope you like it." He said a bit hopefully. I cracked a smile and nodded.

"Its cool." I said as I bounced on the bed a few times. He smiled lightly and shoved his hands into his pockets before informing me that he was going to get the rest of my stuff. I took his absense as an opportunity to search around the room a bit more. My closet was right next to the door and it wasn't that big, but as a plus I had my own bathroom that was connected to my room. That was definitely something to be grateful for.

Faint laughter came from the front yard and I looked outside to see my dad talking to this lightly tanned skin man. I tilted my head as I noticed the pick-up truck he had came in. He looked like he came from native American decent and a few seconds after I was done examining him as my father exchanged words with him, a boy who looked to be about my age stepped out of the pick-up. My natural curiosity led me down the stairs and out the front door to join my father in the front yard.

"Yo Dan, whose this?" I asked a bit rudely as I gestured to the man and the boy that was standing by his side. I was guessing this was his son considering the resemblance however this boy was actually not half bad.

"Sam this is my friend Ben and you have to remember his son Cameron." Dan said gesturing to the two guys. I cocked my head to the side and examined the boy named Cameron. Was I really supposed to know this guy, because I was pretty much stumped. His eyes searched over me from top to bottom and a small smile formed on his face. Oh please spare me...

"Sorry I guess I don't remember." I said thinking there must be some type of memory linking me to this ponytail wearing black eyed boy. I feel like I had heard the name Cameron before though.

"That's alright, I was three and you were four; we sorta jumped in Aubrun lake a few times." Cameron laughed awkwardly. I gave him a blank stare hiding the fact that I had recalled a lake named Aubrun from my childhood. I used to go there with Dan before my parents split and my mom dragged me to New York.

"Oh yea…" I trailed off turning on my heel a bit. So this dude was younger than me and we used to be childhood friends; big deal. I wasn't too fond of the look he was giving me at the moment. Once I knew they couldn't see I rolled my eyes before walking back into the house. This was simply a waste of my time.

"See ya later Sam." Carmen said from behind me. I simply raised my hand in response to the goodbye. Hopefully wouldn't be seeing too much of him. I was not about to deal with anything that might get me angry.

I headed straight to the kitchen once I reentered the house and was happy to find sliced ham in the fridge door; Dan had prepared well for my arrival. I smiled brightly as I took the packet of ham up to my room and locked the door. I pulled my ipod out of my backpack which I had pilled and used as my carry-on and I plugged up my ears before blasting my ears to the pounding song known as 'Baby Doll Gone Wrong'.

I hummed along as I dropped a piece of ham in my mouth and relaxed on my bed. Before I knew it, I was out like a light with my ipod clutched in my hand and the ham resting next to me on my bed. I fell asleep with the horrible thought that I would be starting school at Lewiston High School tomorrow as the new Sophomore. Oh the joy…

I slung my backpack over my shoulder as I made my way over to the charger with a piece of toast hanging out my mouth. Dan had been waiting in the car for a sold half hour while I got ready for school. I had woken up late despite the enormous amounts of sleep I had gotten yesterday.

I slipped into the passenger seat and Dan automatically pulled out and headed away from our forested neighborhood and more into the populated city area. I remained silent the entire car ride and let the music playing on the radio do all the talking. For the record Dan had a horrible taste in music. I've never had and never will have a taste for Country because it just wasn't my style.

As we pulled up to the front of the school I pulled out my ipod. I turned the volume up loud enough to block anything out and I glanced at Dan to say a fast goodbye. His mouth was moving so he must have been talking. I smiled sarcastically at him and pointed to my ear giving him the hint that I couldn't hear him before I exited the police car with a wave.

I examined the school as Dan sped away behind me. There was a large statue of an old guy smack dab in front of the building. The stature looked completely unstable like the slightest touch would make it fall. The school building wasn't that small, then again it wasn't that big either.

I sighed and made my slow trudge towards the building with my music blaring. I noticed people were staring at me and I gave them a dirty looks in response. What was there to stare at? I was only the new girl in town entering school in the middle of the second semester. This was why I hated moving so much; being the new girl isn't exactle the best experience on earth and I should know thanks to my mother.

I pulled out one ear bud and heard people murmuring as I passed them on the court yard to get into the school building; I scowled.

"Getting dropped off in a police car by the sheriff himself. What did you do?" Some boy asked trying to get smart with me. Big mistake. I turned towards the tall lanky boy and gave him an evil smirk.

"He was just making sure that I wouldn't hurt any of the other students. Got kicked out of my last state because of the whole fighting issue." I lied while cracking my knuckles. The boy's proud smirk faded and he quickly retreated away from me. I nodded in approval to myself and was about to pull up my ear bud to block out anything else when someone called my name.

"Samantha Puckett, daughter of Lewiston sheriff also the new girl in town." A male voice said from behind me in a reporter fashion. I rolled my eyes and spun around to see a long haired brunette, green eyed boy smiling at me. He was much taller than me but he looked like one of those wanna-be-never-be types. "How are you?" he asked smiling brightly at me.

"Fine." I stated simple turning to continue my walk through the schools front court yards. He jogged to catch up with me and I rolled my eyes. This guy wasn't going to leave me alone.

"Well I just wanted to introduce myself. The names Ethan Craft. I am the eyes and ears of this school. I know everything that has and will happen so I just wanted to tell you if you needed anything at all…" He began but I quickly cut off his rambling by sticking a hand in his face. He jumped and I forced a smile.

"Please…I'll be fine. Thanks for the offer." I could tell where he was going with his offer. It was costumary to hit on the new girl because she was new, she didn't know a thing. However I had moved around enough to recognize this process. Ethan didn't have a chance.

"Okay, well I'll be around if you need me." He said giving me a cheeky grin. I laughed dryly before nodding and entering the building to find the main office. They should have my schedual. "See ya around Samantha!" Ethan called.

"It's Sam." I called back sharply. I hated being called Samantha.

There is your first twilight sounding Chapter. If it isn't obvious why this story has shifted like this, I'm not going to tell you. It's funner when you have to figure it out. I thought this went pretty well and since I didn't have much to work with character wise there will be quite a bit of OCs. I hope you don't mind and I hope you liked this chapter. Do what ya gotta do and Pweez review.

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