Hi Y'all its me again i just finnished this next chapter and here it is Chapter 3 Remember to READ AND REVEIW if you dont the Gnomes might just be forced to nip you toes or something ^_^
Disclaimer- I DON'T OWN TWILIGHT GET OVER IT
Chapter 3
Morgan's POV
After I walked through the door I found myself in a very large front room, it was painted in light colours and decorated with what looked like original artwork. I glanced around and noticed an absolutely huge T.V, oh dear I thought we cant have these children's minds being tainted by such rubbish as T.V only adults should be allowed to watch I knew I would be getting rid of that when rule change came around. I walked in to Kitchen glancing around to find the fridge fully stocked with everything except meat I began to wonder if these people were vegetarian they wouldnt get enough protean they were and maybe i would change their diet when rule change came around. I spotted a door leading off the kitche i opened it and stepped through into what turned out to be the Garage it was filled with six cars and there were spaces for anouther two there was a note on the hood of a red BMW that read
Dear new Mom,
please don't touch the paint work on the cars in the Garage as they have only just been painted and are still wet
Thanks very much
Rosalie
I wondered up the stairs to the second floor and noticed a note on the first door it said
Dear new mom,
Do feel free to take a look inside my bedroom but please don't touch any of my things as they are very old and mostly irreplaceable.
Thank you very much
Jasper
I opened the door I found myself in a large bedroom decorated by memorabilia from the civil war. The strange thing about this was it was all on the confederate side and this conflicted with all my family's views on the war and made me begin to wonder just who this new family were. I moved from this room to the one across the hall which was a very pink bedroom girls I thought to my self and not very old either by the coloring. I went to open the closet when I noticed a note on the door it said
Dear new mom,
Feel free to take a look in my closet but please do not touch anything as most of the clothing in there is brand new and if touched by anyone but myself will need to be thrown out.
Thank you very much
Alice
I opened the closet and was bombarded with teenage girls clothing there was tons and tons of it too much for one girl but as I turned back into the room I noticed only one bed I closed the closet and fled the bedroom. There was only one other bedroom on the second floor it was the guest bedroom. I made my way upstairs once again and came to the third floor the first door I came to had another note it said
Dear new mommy,
Do have a look around Edwards room but please don't touch his piano as it will cause him to cry like a baby. On second thoughts touch away as it will be quite hilarious.
Lots of love
Emmett
P.S I am writing this because Edward is Busy
I only had to glance into the room to know it belonged to a music lover there were many instruments displayed in cases or on stands and a large Grand piano that I assumed was very loved as it was in perfect condition. Not wanting to disturb anything I made my way into the next room. It was smaller than the other rooms and decorated warmly with an old picture of a man and woman I flipped one of the pictures over to read the writing on the back it read
Charlie and Renee swan RIP
I decided I didn't want to move too many things in this room it had rather a creepy atmosphere I closed the door and walked further down the corridor on this floor there was a library a large study filled with medical books and a large glistening bathroom. I walked up the stairs starting to feel just a little faint, this house was absolutely huge and I dreaded reading the handbook so far I had discovered there were at least 4 teenaged children and that the father worked in medicine. On the last floor there were two more bedrooms one was decorated with pictures of cars and a distinctly womanly feel and the other had far to much electrical equipment for my liking. On this floor there was also a large game room with a ping pong table and loads of board games stacked in the corner, there was three chess boards all in various stages of the game and a dart board with all the darts stuck in the bulls eye, on the floor in the middle of the room was an unfinished game of battle ships on one side the ships had been arranged to form a letter 'E' and on the other they were dotted around in a much more strategic manner. This family was becoming more and more weird by the minuet, no teenager would happily play games like darts battle ships and chess together I backed out of the room and climbed back down the stairs to find the manual. It was sitting in the middle of the table I flipped it open and began to read
Dear new Mom,
Welcome to the Cullen household my name is Esme Cullen by now I shall assume that you have had a look round my house and have noticed that there are a lot of bedrooms and plenty of children. Me and My Husband Carlisle have adopted 6 children they are called Emmett (18), Rosalie (18), Jasper (18), Alice (17), Bella (17) and Edward (17). Emmett and Bella are the Swans, Edward and Alice have taken our names and are fine to be called the Cullens and Jasper and Rosalie and the Hales
They have all come from broken homes and traumatic pasts which I will not tell you about because it is their story to tell and this is why they are rarely refused anything
"These children are spoilt it doesn't matter where they came from they are here now and so must obey the rules and become well rounded individuals"
I wake up at 5am
"That is ridiculous 5am"
The children wake up on their own and get ready for school they don't eat breakfast at home because the school provides it. While the kids are at school I will clean the house excluding the children's bedrooms and sometimes I visit Carlisle at the hospital. The children choose not to do any clubs or activities after school though they are all dating someone (I will leave them to tell you about this)
"What!?" I exclaimed "No clubs and all dating at such a young age this Esme is a really irresponsible parent."
The Cullen is very divided in our eating choices although we are all vegetarian we never eat together. The children have no curfew as long as we know were they are and no bedtime. I hope that you have fun and learn a lot from my family
Good Luck
Esme Cullen
I stared bewildered at the parting words that Mrs. Cullen ,I refused to call her Esme, had written why would I need luck. I sighed as I heard the sound of cars pulling up to the house. I had a feeling I would soon find out.
