Kristen

Two hours to go... 1 giờ to go... 50 minutes... 45 minutes. I was starting to get sick of waiting. Why couldn't time di chuyển faster? Edward, my boyfriend, had promised to pick me up 10 o clock. Okay, wrong choice of word. the word boyfriend doesn't really illustrate enough of my eternal commitment for Edward, but it's the closest I can get without sounding stupid. Anyway, it was New Years Eve and Edward and I were going to spend the last few hours of the năm concentrating on being together. Then we were going somewhere special to see the New năm in. That's all Edward would tell me. The rest...

this is a story i made that i hope bạn like because i had a lot of time to think of it...not my best work but yeah... sorry it has so many enters, it was written on my phone.

Chapter 1.
    I had just moved into forks, Washington, me and my brother Eddie were
Close so after our parents died Eddie didn't leave me out of his sight.
I was unpacking and going through my things when I heard the door chuông, bell
Ring. I knew who it was because every time I moved the people tiếp theo door
Would come and welcome us. Well I figured it was our neighbor.
    I heard the door...

As I started walking to my Dad’s room I heard my parents talking.
“ But bạn don’t understand, she will be immortal in 2 weeks and besides that, the dog want to tell her what he really feel about her, that’s why I want her to meet new people, before the dog tell he that he imprinted on her. Bella I don’t want to lose her, I just have spend 6 years of my 133 years of life, I’m not ready for this” my dad đã đưa ý kiến to mom, we sounds very upset, I never thought that my dad felt the way, besides that JACOB BLACK imprinted on me? Gross!!!!! How he do that, I’m like his little sister.
“Hey...

Alice

As I crept silently on the pebbly road, I thought of Nessie and Jasper. Oh poor, poor Jasper. He was one of them now. One of those evil monsters. I hated them with vast passion. I felt angry and my face was on constant grimace, but I kept my cool. I had to. If I didn’t, I would blow my cover. It was evening and the sky was a happy orange. The clouds looked like they were lined with silver thread and dotted in the happy sky. The ground was smothered with golden autumn leaves like an aquatic of vàng ingots. As I stepped on them they only made a tiny rustle, but unattainable to human ears....