Melody Cullen ~ Twilight Fan Fiction ~

Chapter Six: A new Day

When I walked into the school it was impossible not to notice the six pairs of amber eyes watching me. They stood at the end of the car park, just watching me. I furrowed my brows and shot them all an evil glare before going into my biology class. I walked to the back of the room and sat down at the table furthest from the front. I didn't feel like learning today. I didn't feel like anything today. Why the hell did I come to school?

Multiple thoughts continued to swirl in my mind. I still wouldn't accept what they told me. I couldn't! How could they expect me to? Parents or not there is no way in hell I will ever feel anything close to love for them.

My hair was flat and lifeless, my eyes too. They knew where I lived. And it was a certainty that they wouldn't leave me alone. They're probably just waiting for the perfect moment to jump. I cringed at the thought. What would they want with me? The last vampires that kidnapped me used me as a personal blood bag. They kept telling me how delicious my blood was. How delectable, how addictive. I cringed again, a shiver running down my spin. The mere thought of them was sending me into a worse mood.

Students begin walking into the class, slowly occupying every seat. I wasn't surprised when no one sat next to me. They probably all looked at me as that one weird kid. I internally groaned when one of them walked in.

Renesmee...

What a stupid freaking name! She looked around the room and her eyes landed on me. Slowly they shifted to the only free seat in the room. The one next to me. I gritted my teeth and clenched my fists. Slowly, as if purposely enduring my dread she walked towards me. She sat down silently, opening her book and taking out her pen.

The teacher begin the lesson and handed as all a paper riddled with the questions. I almost cried when he said it was a partner activity. In my periphrial vision I vaguely saw her turn to me.

"Hi..." she said cautiously, as if she were afraid I might bite. Yeah right! If anyone was doing the biting around here it would be her!

I completely ignored her. I snatched the paper from the desk and quickly began filling it in. I finished it and threw back into the table. She took it from the table and read over it.

"First answer is mitosis, not cellulite." She murmured, scribbling it out with her pen and writing the answer down. She did the same with the second question, and the third, and the fourth and the fifth. Anger flared within me. I couldn't believe her! It took all the self control I had not to hit her, right now, in the face.

"You know we're sisters. Right?" She asked casually, continuing to correct the answers on the work sheet.

I had pondered that idea earlier. In all honesty I knew it was true. But I refused to think that. Instead I pushed the thought to the back of my mind and locked it away. It was bad enough having my... parents here. Let alone my sister too.

"So?" I hissed, having no intentions of being polite with her.

"So, that means were the same. I'm half human too and I can assure you we have absolutely zero intentions of hurting you in any way. We love you!" She exclaimed, earning a shush from the teacher.

"The feeling isn't mutual," I spat, refusing to even believe that they loved me. If they loved me they wouldn't have let me go. They would have at least found me. But no. Instead I was left alone to endure the torture for two hundred years. And they expect me to forgive them, forget the past and be a happy family?!

Screw them!

"Look you have to understand, what happened to you wasn't moms fault! It wasn't dads fault and it wasn't my fault! We all looked for you for years! Dad still asks his friends if they've seen any sight of you." She whispered, grabbing onto my arm and forcing me to look at her. I frowned, annoyed at her. The want to hit her quickly becoming a need.

"Please! Just think about it okay?" I refused to look at her face, instead I kept my eyes on the table. I had nothing to say to her. The bell rang and I couldn't help but sigh in thank fullness.

I darted out of the room and basically ran to my next class, history.

History passed in a flash and thankfully none of them were in my class. I debated whether or not I should avoid the cafeteria or not. My rumbling stomach won the arguement and I soon found myself in line for what looked like a chicken sandwich with a salad on the side. I took the food and went to the only empty table in the cafeteria.

I rejoiced in the bliss of being able to eat in quiet . No questions, no glares and best of all no vampires.

My bliss however was unfortunately short lived. Without warning Edward sat down at the table. He sat across from me and folded his arms across his chest. He leaned forward, his eyes glued to me. I scowered at him, ignoring my food momentarily. My hopes of scaring him off with my death glare was quickly destroyed when he smiled. I frowned, my brows furrowing in confusion. As if wanting to increase my confusion he began laughing.

"What the hell do you want?" I snarled, dropping my fork and staring at him menacingly.

After he stopped laughing he looked at me with a smirk, "You look exactly like your mother when your mad."

I plucked the sandwich of my plate and hurled it him without a thought. It struck his face and left mustard oozing down his cheek. His brows furrowed and a look of pure anger crossed his features.

Now, it was my turn to laugh.