Ok, so here is chapter 1. Written in my English Lesson yesterday.
Edited when I got home and typed up and published today.
In todays english lesson I wrote chapter 2, so I will update that
tomorrow as well. As you can tell I am doing lots of productive work
in English now. Enjoy :p

Rain. Typical weather. I was shivering, god I wish he would hurry up. I also wish I hadn't dressed for normal summer weather. Everyone knows it rains all the time over here. Not only was I cold and wet, I was getting the feeling of being watched, the feeling of a presence lurking in the shadows. I turned around and to check the abandoned station, for maybe a homeless person, or a figure smoking behind the closed shelter. There stood a man in full police uniform. He appeared to be quite old, though I couldn't see much of his face as he had the sense to hide from the rain under an umbrella. What a clever idea! I had an unusual feeling I was going to be arrested for hanging around and loudly cursing the rain, not that there was anybody around to hear me. Getting arrested now would just be so inconvenient to say the least.

"Isabella Swan?" I froze. O crap I really was going to be arrested. I had obviously been forgotten or abandoned, so if he does arrest me, at least I would have a reasonable excuse. I slowly turned around, wearily raising my sodden head, my hair plastered to my bare shoulders which were blue from the cold. "Yes." I was startled at the assertion in my voice. I guess it was due to the fact; I was cold, wet and obviously abandoned. "Bella, it's me!"

The man raised the umbrella to reveal a pale, slightly wrinkled man with an o so familiar moustache. "DAD!" I through my bags aside and ran to him, I hadn't been abandoned after all. The umbrella fell to the ground forgotten, as we embraced. Our tears merged into the rain, our sorrows joined for our one lose.

Welcome to Forks. Great! I was drip drying in the back of Charlie's squad car, whilst he tried to make small talk. "So Bells, I almost didn't recognise you, it's been what 9 years, how have you been?" I sighed deeply, I guess he never was much of a talker, nor was he very tactical, but I suppose I appreciated the attempt, no matter how bad his attempt really was." I guess considering the reason for my moving, I am not so good." I don't think either of us would be feeling "good" again for quite some time to come. Silence was resumed between us. I turned to look back out of the window, and in doing so covered the window in droplets of water from my dripping hair. Green trees, wet roads and grey clouds. That sign should have so had a sub heading. Welcome to Forks founder of all year depression.

Finally houses started to come into view. We came to a house, with the appearance of a beaten old farmhouse, about to fall down, but in spite of all this it still remained in perfect condition, no weeds and perfectly painted. Charlie pulled up to the front door, stopped the car and killed the ignition. He then turned to me "Welcome home Bells." I sighed deeply once again. Everything was finally starting to sink in, and it hurt...

Hope you all enjoyed that. I want to give a shout out
to Sophie B and let her know that she may be going through
a rough time, but don't worry, you will pull through it. I want to
say thank you to everyone for reading this, especially if you reveiwed.
I also want to a recommend you read my friends twilight fanfic, you will find her under author name whattheforks! Love ya all
Will update new chapter tomorrow X