Here's Chapter 1! Yay! Like mentioned earlier, this story has Agents of SHIELD, MCU, and X-Men characters in it, along with OCs. In future stories, a few DC characters may appear. This is a really long chapter, but I think it's actually shorter than the actual first chapter. I tweaked the ethnicity a bit for some characters, namely those who will end up being the wolf pack. Most will end up being half Native American, and none will not be Native American. Big thanks to Psylockethe2nd for helping with this (all the way back in the summer. lol) Anyway...I'm done talking for now, so here's the chapter.
Disclaimer: I do not own anyone seen here except Jade, Takeda, and a bit of Maven. Marvel owns all other characters and Stephanie Meyer owns the plot (aside from the things we changed)
Chapter 1
I finished packing my bags and sighed. I was moving from San Diego, California to live with my brother. I would miss the sunshine, especially since I was moving to Forks, Washington.
"Are you sure about this?" Mom asked.
"Yes, Mom, I'm sure," I said for what felt like the millionth time. Mom nodded and hugged me. I hugged back as David, Mom's new husband, finished packing the car.
"C'mon, I love you both, but we have to go," he said. Mom and I laughed before getting in the car and heading to the airport. At the airport, we said our goodbyes before I boarded the plane and headed off. The flight went as far as Seattle, and I had to take a smaller, shuttle plane to Port Angeles. I met up with my older brother, Ben, there. Ben was a police officer in Forks, an unsurprisingly easy job with such a small town.
"Hey little sis," he greeted.
"Hey," I replied, hugging my brother. Ben helped me put my bag in the trunk before we headed off to Forks. We got there after a while and Ben pulled up to his house, a small, white house that used to belong to our father. Our father had walked out on us when I was a kid, he died a few years back and Ben inherited the house and lived there alone. Ben parked the cruiser and we got out, grabbing my bags and heading in. Ben led me up the stairs to my room.
"Thank you," I said quietly. Ben smiled before walking out. That was one of the best things about Ben, he didn't stay and talk much. Ben was always a quiet child, even growing up. He was the strong and silent type, leading Ben to become a police officer. Dinner was bland; Ben apologized for the lackluster dinner. I told him I would take over the cooking duty, it wasn't like I wasn't used to it anyways.
"So what are we doing about school?" I asked.
"I already enrolled you in Forks High, all you have to do is pick up the paperwork in the morning," Ben replied.
"I meant...Are there buses or...?"
"Oh. There are but...You remember Nick Hunter, right?"
"Who?" I asked, the name sounding vaguely familiar.
"Nick Hunter. He lives down on the Quileute Reservation, La Push with his son. His wife died when we were kids and he had two daughters too."
"Oh! Yeah, yeah," I said, remembering now, "What about him?"
"He can't drive anymore, so he had this super old truck that is still in amazingly good working condition..."
"Ben, you didn't have to."
"He doesn't use it anymore, and it's in perfect condition. He gave it for free when he learned you were coming."
"That's...nice."
"I know," Ben said, his expression briefly turning serious, "I think he's trying to make up still for when Dad left us." I shrugged at that and we fell silent. Dinner finished and I headed to bed. The rain kept me up for most of the night, but I finally fell asleep. Ben was already gone when I got up, but there was a set of keys on the table. I had some breakfast before heading out, keys in hand. There was an old-fashioned truck in the driveway, the kind only really seen in movies. Despite looking so old, the truck actually drove great. It didn't take long to get to school, which was a small school. The school was honestly the smallest school I had ever seen, and I parked in the lot. Most cars in the lot were like mine, older looking. The fanciest car in the lot was one of those new, larger Buicks, and a Volvo. I stepped out and headed into the office. There was an older, kind looking, woman at the desk in the office.
"Can I help you, dear?" The woman asked.
"I'm Bobbi Morse...I'm new," I began. The woman smiled kindly and pulled out a folder of papers.
"Here is your schedule and your locker, along with the locker combination. You have a paper you need to have signed by each teacher, but just get it to me by the end of the day and everything will be okay," The woman said kindly. I nodded and headed out, looking at the map. It wasn't too hard to find my locker, or get into it. Once I put my stuff in my locker, I headed to my first class. It was awkward, being the new student. Everyone was staring, whispering. I kept my head down, not really wanting to talk to anyone. My first class, English, was easy enough. The readings I had really already done back in California. When class was over, a boy walked up to me.
The kid had sandy blond hair and a nice smile.
"Barbara Morse, right?" he said.
"Just Bobbi," I corrected, "I swear to God, do not call me Barbara."
"Bobbi then, I'm Lincoln, Lincoln Campbell," Lincoln said, falling into step next to me. We chatted a bit, mainly small talk before I got to my next class. A few other kids said hi here and there, then it was time for lunch.
The lunchroom was your typical high school lunchroom, bustling with students. All but one table. There were twelve students at the table. seven boys, five girls. They weren't talking, they weren't eating. They were just staring at their trays. Some of them were really pale, almost like a dead body but they were all inhumanly gorgeous.
There was a burly blond boy with a slender red haired girl at his side. A small russet skinned girl with her hair pulled back with a headband sat with a guy with long dark hair at her side. Two boys with light blond hair sat in near identical positions, they looked like twins. A brown haired girl sat with them, curled into a blond boy's side. A blonde girl sat with a larger boy with dark hair. Only one seemed alone, one of the five girls. She had dark hair and bright green eyes. All eleven looked nothing alike, aside from the two seemingly twin boys, but yet they looked exactly alike. The pale ones, at least, looked nearly exactly a like.
Their skin was almost eerily pale, like a body with no blood. They sat still, so still, with what appeared to be dark circles under their eyes. The dark circles looked like they had been awake all night, or they were recovering from a broken nose. But their noses were all perfect, they were all perfect looking. The dark haired, green eyed girl was especially gorgeous.
I looked at her for a little while. The boy next to her, who looked like her sibling or something, nudged her and she suddenly looked up. I dropped my head and asked the girl next to me,
"Who are they?" The girl, who's name evaded me, looked up and at where I had been staring.
"Those are Jade and Takeda Okaia, their adopted siblings Bucky Barnes, Annette Bower, Jamie Cortez and Piotr Rapsutin along with their adopted cousins; Clint Barton, Pietro, Wanda, and Maven Maximoff and Steve Rogers and Natasha Romanoff," the girl said.
"Who's the lone girl?" I asked, frowning at the group of twelve.
"That's Jade Okaia. Totally gorgeous, obviously, but I think she's dating the Maven kid, she sure is protective of him," the girl next to me, Raina, said. We watched as one of the kids from another table threw his milk carton at the twelve, hitting one of the boys with light blond hair in the face. He began to cry.
"Hey! Why the hell did you throw that?" The girl, Jade, shouted, standing up, her voice sounded like velvet. The kid who threw the milk carton sat down. This resulted in Jade frowning and sitting back down, fussing over the blond boy. The kid was cute, I couldn't deny that. He had light blond hair and an innocent, childlike smile. Everyone seemed attached to the boy, especially the gorgeous green eyed girl.
"You okay?" She asked the boy. The boy nodded.
"Good," Jade said, appearing to smile. Before anything else could happen, the bell rang and lunch was done. One of the girls from lunch, who reminded me her name was Skye, had Biology with me. In class, there were benches set up. Skye went to sit at one, as most were full. For that matter, all but one was full. The only one that wasn't full had the girl from lunch, Okaia.
As I passed by the bench to give the teacher my slip, she stiffened and glared at me. Her expression wasn't just angry, it was downright murderous. I looked away, wondering what the hell that was about. Unfortunately, the teacher directed me to sit next to her, so I did. Somehow, the glare seemed to intensify before she moved her chair all the way to the edge of her side, one hand partially covering her face. I sniffed my hair quickly before letting it fall between us, it didn't smell bad to me.
The class was pretty awkward, as I already knew most of the information from my previous classes, and Okaia was still shooting glares my way. Sitting next to her, I noticed things I didn't before. She was rather tall with a lean build. The muscles in her forearm were tense, though, and her hand was clenched in a fist. It was was beautiful and confusing. The moment the bell rang, she jumped up from her seat and left, her back to me. I frowned as a boy with curly brown hair and a baby face walked up to me.
"Barbara Morse, right?" He said.
"Just Bobbi," I corrected, making a face at the use of my full name. I hated being called Barbara.
"Gordon," the boy said, introducing himself.
"Hi," I said awkwardly.
"So...What did you do to Okaia?"
"Nothing...Is she always like that?"
"No. I mean she's usually a bit cold and keeps to herself...but that's no different from the rest of her family...And she's definitely not like that."
"Oh," I said, frowning. Gordon nodded before we headed off. I felt like someone was staring at me and turned around to see the redhead from lunch glaring at me before looking away.
"Who's that?" I whispered to Gordon, nodding at the redhead.
"Natasha Romanoff," Gordon answered. I nodded, silently wondering what the hell her problem was. We got to gym and I headed into the girl's' locker room. I didn't hate gym class, but it wasn't one of my favorite classes. I wasn't clumsy by any means, but sports just didn't interest me too much. Thankfully, the gym teacher let me sit the day out, but said that I would have to start participating tomorrow if I wanted to pass the class.
After gym, I headed back to the secretary to return the slip she needed. As I stepped into the office, I noticed it was already occupied. Jade Okaia stood at the desk, arguing with the secretary in a low and velvety voice. I didn't hear much of the argument, just that she wanted to switch her Biology class period from sixth period to any other period. I didn't understand what the problem with the class was, or why she would want to switch. Did it have something to do with her reaction?
Before I could ponder upon it anymore, the door opened and a gust of wind blew through the office as another student dropped something into the wire basket on the desk and walked out. What surprised me, though, was Jade's reaction. Her entire body stiffened and she turned around, that same murderous glare in her green eyes. I raised my hands, as if to say 'I don't want any trouble', but Jade was already turning back around.
"Never mind, then," she said in a hard but still velvety voice, "I guess I'll just have to endure it." With that, she spun on her heel and walked out, not once glancing my way.
"How did your day go, dear?" The secretary asked in a kind voice.
"Fine," I said, half lying. I handed in the slip before hurrying out, confused and slightly hurt. Since I didn't have anything to do, I headed home everything was so confusing, especially as to why the girl was so angry. At dinner time, I decided to get some answers.
"Hey Ben, what do you know about Jade Okaia?"
"The Okaias? They're new, moved here last year. I work with the father, Kenshi."
I nodded, "Their kids don't seem too popular." Ben rolled his eyes.
"People in this small town. Kenshi is a great cop who could easily work in somewhere like NYC and get paid more than double here. We're lu to have him, lucky his wife wanted to work in a small town. They're an asset to the community, and all of those kids are well behaved and polite. I had my doubts when they first moved here, with all those adopted teenagers. I thought there could be some problems with them. But they're all very nice, all very mature. None of them cause any trouble, which is more than I can say for some of the children who have lived in this town for her nations. And they stick together the way a family should, camping every other weekend and stuff. Just because they're newcomers and their one daughter is gay...people have to talk." Ben calmed himself down before saying, "If I had my way anyone who bullies Jade and Maven would spend three weeks in jail"
"Which one is Jade?" I asked, keeping my voice as clueless as possible. Ben stared incredulously at me.
"If you don't know who she is, why did you ask about her?" He asked.
"I uh...kids at school were talking." Ben pursed his lips before nodding.
"She's the one with dark hair and green eyes." I nodded, "They're all very...attractive." Ben laughed.
"You should see Kenshi," he said, "I swear that if his wife wasn't the prosecutor for most of our cases...well, even then, some of the girls have trouble working around him they're so smitten." I laughed at that and we fell into silence.
So I know it's a bit shorter than the actual version, but this is my story. So to recap, Jade is kinda like Edward (or at least this version of Edward) while Bobbi is Bella. Her brother, Ben, is like Charlie, though much younger. Hunter is going to be Jacob, except half-Native American. Lincoln is a less annoying version of Eric, Gordon (the Inhuman) is Mike, Raina is Jessica, Skye is Angela. Who in Jade's family is who will be revealed later. Anyway, please review but no hate. I am not here for hate.
Update 2/21/207: I made a mistake earlier in the number of family members. There are twelve, not eleven. I forgot to mention Clint in with the names, so I fixed that.