I sighed as I hung up the phone. I had just called in sick. I needed as much time as I could get to calm down and try to figure out who this person was. Nobody even knew about my senior year. Not even my sister who was also my best friend. I guess I just knew from the minute I got off that plane that I was screwed. My issue wasn't that this person knew but if it got out, the whole story of senior year, I would have to move to a different continent just to escape reality. I sighed and went to my closet. I grabbed a blue Harvard sweatshirt, a pair of black leggings and an anime themed tee shirt. I looked at my notebook on my desk, names were scrawled everywhere. People who bullied me, people who could be a potential enemy, anyone. I was freaked out but me being me, I was going to obsess until I solved the puzzle. Time to thank my photographic memory and common sense.
I hadn't realized hour many hours went by until someone knocked on the door. I looked up, worried that it was the person who had left the note. I slowly stood up from the kitchen table and carefully made my way to the door. I looked and I was able to see blond hair and a pale face. I opened the door and hoped that I looked somewhat sick. There stood my attendee.
"Um....hi." I mumbled, barely audible.
"Hi. I dropped by to see how you were doing." He responded.
"I'm fine." I opened the door more and allowed him to come inside. I watched him step inside the house and tried to ignore the smile tugging at the corners of my mouth. "Y-you didn't need to check up on me though. I'm sure that I can take care of myself." I joked.
He smiled. Another signature smile. I led him to the kitchen and closed my notebook as he came in. "You have a beautiful home." Dr. Cullen commented.
"It's my uncles. He insisted that I stay here. Thanks though." I replied. I tried to remain calm but in the back of my mind, there was a voice telling me to focus on figuring out who left the note. We began to talk for a bit. I mostly wanted to know what I missed at work. Dr. Cullen had mentioned that Jamie Kepler was away but no one knew why. For some reason that worried me. At this point I was getting paranoid. I decided to fake a yawn and say that I should probably get some rest. Before I could do that, Dr. Cullen looked at me.
"I should go so you can get some rest." He says, almost as if he read my mind. I nodded and said goodbye, waiting until his car disappeared down the road. I grabbed my notebook and on a new page I wrote one simple sentence. A question that was in the back of my mind. 'Where is Jamie Kepler?' I remembered the first years warning me that she was trouble but I ignored them. She had been sweet and kind but, I guess that's how some bad things exist. Where was she? Did she do it? If she did, how did she know? Was she there? I could feel something was off and I was determined to find out before it destroyed my life. I needed to know who the hell was screwing with me. I finally shut my eyes and the last thing I thought was: 'who the hell is screwing with me?'

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My Savior (Twilight Fanfic Carlisle x reader)
FanfictionThey say that all vampires are killers, that they have no mercy, I used to believe that. Not anymore, he saved me out of pure kindness. No pity, no mercy, only because he loved me. This is my first fanfic so sorry if any of the characters are OOC...