First Chapter of Future Stories: Part 3

Patricia Forge: Twilight Love Story

I'm sure you all know Waylon Forge. Well those who have watched the Twilight movies will know him. Anyway, what if he had a daughter and grand-son? Will he does in this story. His daughter Patricia was in her senior year at Forks High School when Bella came to live with her father Charlie. Patricia's life was perfect. Well as perfect as it could be, being a single mother with a toddler to raise. Her son's name is Clark. As far as Patricia is concerned, his biological father can rot in hell. But we'll get to that later. This her and her son's story through the Twilight saga. What happens when a wolf imprints on her son? And she finds out about wolf shifters? Or when she learns that her best friends of two years are vampires? What about when she falls in love with a vampire girl? Well, I'm afraid you all will have to wait to find out. This story begins with the death of her father.

(March 8th, 2005) Patricia's POV

It was a normal day. In fact, it was a beautiful sunny day. Just like yesterday was. School was great and I am looking forward to graduating. Then I can spend more time with my growing boy. He is already twenty months old. I can't believe how quickly he is growing. He is loving the sun and has been running around like crazy.

I may have skipped school yesterday and took him to the beach. It was a lot of fun. He loved splashing in the water and seeing the tide pools. But I went back to school today while Cora is baby sitting Clark for me. Dad has the day off and would of watched him. But he wanted to fix his boat, so that he could go fishing this weekend with Charlie and Billy. He said he'd be back in time for dinner. But he wasn't.

But I wasn't to worried. He probably lost track of time or got called into the station. He is a deputy at the local police station. So I fed myself and Clark. I then put him in his play pen while I started my home work. When I look at the time, I decide to start getting him ready for bed. When the home phone rings, odd.

"Hello, Forge residence. Patricia speaking" I say when I answer the phone. As Clark chews his rattle. I smile down at him.

"Patricia, it's Charlie" a man answers. "Charlie Swan" he clarifies.

"I know who you are, what's up?" I ask him.

"I need you to come down to the station" he states and I frown in confusion.

"Can it wait? I was about to get Clark ready for bed" I tell him.

"It can't" he tells me. "Please, get here as quickly as possible" he tells me before hanging up. I frown in confusion. What could be so important? I sigh and grab Clark along with a nappy bag. I put Clark in the back of my blue 1960s Ford country squire. I then get into the drivers seat and drive us both to the station. I frown when I see Dr Cullen's car, why is he here?

I get out of the car and grab Clark along with the nappy bag. I go inside and see Charlie speaking to Dr Cullen. He spots me and nods to Carlisle for goes to another room. Charlie approaches me. "Evening Patricia, please have a seat" he says gesturing to his desk. I sit down with Clark on my lap. "He's gotten bigger" he states.

"Well the last time you saw him was two months ago when Bella arrived. How is she doing?" I ask him curious.

"She's doing good, she is out shopping with some friends in Port Angeles" he states.

"That's good, anyway why the call?" I ask him curious.

"It's your dad Patricia" he tells me sadly.

"What about him?" I ask him confused.

"There's no easy way to say this, so I'll just say it. He's dead" he tells me.

"What?!" I exclaim shocked. Clark whimpers and I bounce him gently. Hushing him. "Are you sure?" I ask Charlie.

"He's body was found an hour ago, Dr Cullen is examining it as we speak. But it looks like another animal attack" he states.

"Like the one in Mason County a few days ago?" I ask him curious.

"Possibly" he states. "I'm so sorry for your loose Patricia" he tells me. Placing his hand on mine. "Your father was a dear friend of mine and my door is open if you need anything" he states.

"So is mine" Dr Cullen states as he joins us removing a pair of gloves. "Your assumption was right, animal attack" he tells Charlie. "Patricia, you've been a true friend to my children since we moved to town and our door is always open to you & your son" he tells me.

"Thank you Dr Cullen" I say.

"Please, call me Carlisle" he tells me with a small smile. "Anyway, I'm gonna head home and advise my kids no more hikes for a while" he tells Charlie.

"Good idea, I'll get the word out to the rest of the town also" Charlie states. He shakes his hand and Carlisle leaves. "Patricia your father left you everything, a lawyer will be in contact with you soon. And I'm available if you want help with the funeral" he tells me.

"Thank you" I say. "I think I'll just go home and get Clark ready for bed. It's past his bed time" I state in a monotone. He nods his head in understanding.

"Dad" a girl says. We turn to see Bella. "Who's this?" she asks.

"Patricia Forge" Charlie tells her.

"Oh, I am so sorry about your dad" she tells me.

"Thank you" I say and get up with Clark. "I'll call you tomorrow, Charlie" I state before leaving. I see Edward outside with his dad. "Dr Cullen" I say.

"Yes, Patricia?" he asks me.

"Do you think Clark and I could spend the night?" I ask him hopeful. "I just can't bear going home right now" I state trying not to cry. My father is dad. The only man I could either count on is dead.

"Of course you can" he tells me. "Just follow us" he states. I nod and do so. Rosalie meets us outside and I run into her arms crying.

"It'll be ok Tricia, I promise" she say stroking my long hair. She guides me inside and Esme takes Clark. Saying she'd put him to bed and I give her a small grateful smile. As Rosalie guided me to the couch. Where she and Alice hug me as I feel a wave of tiredness overwhelm me. "Just sleep Tricia, everything will be ok" Rosalie states as I let myself fall asleep against her. Praying this was all a horrible nightmare and that I will wake up tomorrow to my dad making his famous banana pancakes for breakfast.

A/N

Pictures above of Clark and Patricia on the cover.