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It''s scary though with the Andreas/Andres...? Fault, I feel like a humungous earthquake will happe in 2010 :O

Enough of that though... I'll probably finish this chapter at like 9:00 A.M. I can't sleep at ALL, so you should thank my tireless mind for this chapter!

Bella's P.O.V. (Time Skip: 2 Weeks)

I finally, got to meet Charlotte & Peter along with the rest of the kids a bit better. As for my little blonde friend, she's an aquaintance really, she's been kind of nice, mainly ignoring the whole world, though.

Said blonde person is being adopted by some vampires called Rosalie and Emmett Cullen. Other's called Esme and Carlisle are adopting my guy friend, too. Seriously though, Carlisle? That is such a weird old name... So is Cauis like my dad... nevermind. Hopefully, I get to see them... well Gabriel, mostly.

Over the past week, specially, he's been acting like an older brother to me. I told him about having a mate already, I didn't say specifically who or from which coven, but It thought I should let him know.

What surprised me was that he said he knew his mate already, too. Apparently, Stephanie is his mate, or so he thinks, he said he doesn't want to tell her because of Catarina.

It went a little like this...

*Flashback*

Gabriel was rubbing the back of his head nervously, "Well, Stephanie is my mate. I just don't want to tell her because we're not ready, I'm only six, Bella. Another reason is because I think Catarina likes me. Knowing Stephanie, she'll stay as far away from me as possible and try to get me to go out with Catarina, just for her sister's happines. It's so weird, Bells. I'm only six and I'm thinking like an eighteen year old! I don't like this, it's just something I can't ignore! Bella, Stephanie is the prettiest person I have ever met! What should I do?" he looked panicked. The thought of having a mate already scared him.

Staring at him with wide eyes, I replied, "Just wait ten years, Gabe. I'll bet you that by then, Catarina's crush will over! Be her best friend, Gabriel and I'm talking about Stephanie. When the time is right, you'll both start to get strogner feelings for each other and she won't be able to stay away."

He nodded and suddenly gave me a bear hug, "Thanks. You know what? I am going to do that. It's inevitable for us to be together in the end."

He got up and hugged me, while I thought to myself, I just hope my guy gets his stuff together, or else I'm going to have to save him myself.

*End Flashback*

Charlie and I have spoken a few times, too. He also told me that I have an aunt. She's a Cullen. I'm not sure what her first name is, but he said she ws married.

Somehow Charlotte convinced him to let me go on this road trip.

I do not appreciate the offer.

We had been on a stupid plane for a freaking day or more and then we landed in Oregon. It would've been easier to stop in Washington, but no.

I get informed that I'm going to be stuck on a car for a week, for never ending hours.

Apparently, Charlotte and Peter want to have a road trip to this place called Forks! I still can't believe Charlie even agreed! That's so not fair!

"C'mon Bella! We're close to my parent's cabin! It'll be fun!" Cathy whined, pulling me from the car into the cabin. It was pretty, very woodsy.

Obviously it would be woodsy, Bella, they're vampires and they are turning into vegies soon!

Hmm... I think I just talked to myself in my mind? Wow that's a first? Oh gosh... this is weird.

Stephanie's scream of "BELLA!", brought my attention back to her.

I rolled my eyes, "What Stephanie Camille?"

"Oooh! First and middle name." Gabriel cooed, laughing in my direction. I jumped on him, causing us to tumble to the ground.

I had him pinned to the cold, wet pavement, "What were you laughing at Gabriel George Soon-To-Be-Cullen?" I asked in a sickly sweet tone.

He shivered as his ear got surrounded by snow, "It's cold down here, Bells! How can you even pin me to the ground! If I didn't know any better I'd say you were a trained professional fighter." he whined.

I kiss him on the cheek and helped him up, "What. Ever." I mumbled "Your just jealous."

"Children, no fighting. Children, no fighting." Peter chanted.

Catarina groaned, "Dad, please tell me you did not just pretend to be Dora the Explorer!"

Stephanie jumped on Peter's back "I know, Dad! It's embarassing! Our friends are right there!" she pointed to Gabriel and I.

I laughed and hid behind Charlotte. She side-stepped "Oh no, your not going to be using me a a hide-out, Bella!" she said, playfully.

Pouting at her, I nodded my head.

"I'm thirsty." Catarina said, as her stomach growled loud enough for us to hear. Peter and Charlotte shared a look, "Well, Gabe, Steph, Cat, Maggie?" They all gave her a questioning look.

"What is it, Mom?" Stephanie wondered.

"Peter and I are going to start feeding you guys human food. Maybe you can drink blood once your adults." Charlotte looked each of them in the eyes.

Maggie looked outraged, "Are you serious, Charlotte? You get us accustomed to drinking human blood, then change us to animal blood and now, we're expected to tolerate human food in our systems?"

Stephanie took that as her chance to intervene, "It might be hard, what if we reject the food?"

Peter smiled at her and said, "That's why you start now."

"Can we have just one last hunting session? Please!" Catarina pouted at her parents, looking lik an ultimate angel.

"Yeah." Gabriel and Maggie said, in unison. Stephanie just nodded shyly.

"Human or animal?" Peter asked, looking excited.

"I want human!" Stephanie and Catarina said together.

Maggie groaned, "Any kind is fine with me." Gabriel just nodded, staring at Stephanie.

She caught his gaze and looked away, blushing.

"What do you say, Bella? Human or animal blood?" Charlotte asked me. I frowned, blood is nasty.

"Honestly, I don't like blood. My parents fed me human food and rarely fed me any blood, except for special occasions like Christmas." I told her honesltly.

All of them stared at me, I can out an unsure chuckle. All of their eyes were black or just very dark.

"We can't leave you alone, though sweetheart." Peter said, ending the akwardness of silence.

I shook my head, "Sure you can! I'm really tired anyway. I can order some pizza, I've been craving sice Italy." I replied.

"Okay, we'll order it and when the pizza kid comes we'll go hunting." Charlotte offered.

I smiled at her, "Yeah, basically. You guys have fun, though."

"Alrighty then. Lets go inside, it's getting cold." Charlotte mumbled. SAhe didn't seem to like the idea of leaving me alone, but it's no big deal.

An hour and a half later, I was watching television in the guest room, eating my ham and pinnapple pizza, drinking a gatorade.

There was a knock on the door and I froze. Who could that be? Peter and Charlotte don't have cell phone ans I doubt they'd be finished hunting this soon.

The knocking got louder and I got scared. I turned off the television and crawled under the queen sized bed, with the box of pizza and gatorade.

A loud slam echoed throughout the house. Did the just knock down the door?

Footsteps were slamming on the flor loudly. My heartrate picked up.

I heard the guest room door get opened. Someone jumped on the bed adn threw their shoes onto the floor.

Wincing, I held my breath. The television got turned on and then some high heels clicked into the room.

They laughed and the woman soon toook off her heels and jumped off the bed, too. The man got up and turned off the lights.

Then, he made a joke or something, I wasn't really paying attention, and the woman burst out into girlish giggles.

Oh man, S.O.S. Peter and Charlotte better hurry up. These people could be rapists or serial killers!

Ahhh! Are they jumping on the bed? What are they doing up there!

Ehh, really short. Doesn't really make sense does it? I'm a horrible writer O: You know when authors make everything TOO detailed & it sounds like this:

Monica and George are dating. Geaorge is my cousin, who is going to UCLA, this summer. When we were small, we'd make mud pies. Monica is a bitch with fake blonde hair and plastic boobs. Yeah, I hate that.

OR

I can't believe he cheated on me.

"Really? I can't believe he did that to me!"

When people write out thoughts and then make them into a sentence, it annoys me /: Hopefully my stories aren'ts like that!(:

I haven't updated in such a looong time, but here it is!(: