Chapter 1: My life's story
My name is Rachel Black, I'm 20 years old. I have a twin sister living in Hawaii with her husband, my father is Billy Black and my kid brother is Jacob. A couple of years ago we all lived together in La Push, Washington, a small reserve near Forks. we were a very happy family until a tragedy occurred, my mother died in a car accident. Since that day my reduced family was never the same.
Years passed and my sister and I left, her to get married, me to go to college. I don't like going to La Push to visit my dad and Jake because it reminds me so much of mom that it still hurts. I haven't seen them in over a year because during break I stay in the campus working on a Cafe. This year is different though, the Cafe is closed because of a remodel in process, I have to go home.
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Ch 2: Jake, is that you?
The first person I saw when I arrived at the airport was my father and a huge dude close to him. As I got closer I recognized him.
"Holy s****, Jacob, is that you?"
"The one and only." His voice got deeper but cockier than ever.
"What the hell happened kid? Last I saw you you were about my size. You grew faster than "Jack's Beanstalk". I said still shocked.
"Just eating right and exercising well." He said calmly but he looked rather uneasy.
"Well hello Rachel, won't you give your old man a hug?' I hugged him.
"Sorry for ignoring you dad."
"It's fine, lets go home."
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A while later we arrived. When I got out of the car I contemplated the house, the house where I grew up in. Everything was almost the same except for a few details like a wheelchair ramp leading to the front door, Jake probably built it. I turned around and saw Jake carrying my 3, 1 ton, suitcases; they were freaking heavy and he doesn't even look winded.
I followed him inside and he put the suitcases on my old room, now his. He then went into the living room.
"I'm melting." He said sitting down on the couch as he took of his shirt. Holy mother f***** when the hell did my kid brother get an eight-pack, no, not a six-pack, a freaking eight pack!
"Are you running for Mr. Universe Jakey boo or for bodybuilder?" I said annoyingly "cause Arnold Schwarzenegger already beat you on both."
"So nice of you to notice." He got up and went outside throwing the door behind him.
I ignored him completely, went into my room, got my bath supplies and took a nice long bath.
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Ch 3: Tension
Days passed and a strange tension grew in my home. Jake started to say something but dad cut him off looking at me and viceversa. At night, when they thought I was asleep, I heard them murmuring like two women with hot gossip. I couldn't make out what they were saying.
Jake was moping around the house because Isabella Swan,'the love of his life', was getting married soon. I find that rather odd, she is 18, probably a prego marriage. I remember when we were kids and used to play making mud pies.
I had been here only a week. I got bored of the tension so I went to Seattle to buy some books and I visited my old friends. Lara, my childhood best friend, became my BFF again and we hung around together a lot.
I noticed that Quil and Embry, Jake's friends, like him, had grown a lot since my last visit. What was the weirdest part was that they all looked a like and were always walking around shirtless with only faded jean shorts. Much to my 'dismay' I saw that they also had 8-packs, I know that they are younger than me but excuse me for staring since they look like if they were on their twenty's.
Tomorrow I'm going to the beach with Lara. I feel that something big is coming my way.
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Ch 4: The beach
I packed my beach bag and headed outside to meet Lara. We were going in her new car, a sleek red Honda. As soon as I got in she sped towards the beach.
"Why in such a hurry? Meeting someone?"
She blushed while saying "No"
"OMG! who is he? Is he cute? Spill!"
"His name is Ryan, and he is adorable, also a total hunk!"
"When and how did you meet him?"
"A day before you arrived in a party."
"Why hadn't you mentioned him before?"
"Cause it isn't official yet." She said shyly while leaning into the steering wheel a bit.
We parked in the beach five minutes later. A really hot guy came running towards us, in one swift move he hugged Lara and carried her while she started giggling. I smiled happily at them. When he finally put her down she lightly pecked his lips. She turned to face me holding his hand,
"Ray, this is Ryan." She said blushing deeply.
Ryan started talking but I unfocused my attention from him, something in my peripheral vision had cut my eye. I focused on it and saw that it was a man, well his back anyways. He had broad shoulders and a nice athletic figure. I saw him starting to turn to my direction and I averted my gaze. Ryan was still babbling. I felt his look on me and I blushed and slowly stole a glance. I looked at him and suddenly the world came to a stop, even from a distance I could see his dark intense eyes, so compelling. He started walking towards me and unconsciously I started walking toward him to.
"Where are you going?" Lara said but I didn't pay any attention to her, I was focused on the man coming towards me.
The short walk felt like miles. We finally reached each other and now I could clearly see his beautiful deep brown eyes.
"I had been waiting for you." He said with such tenderness and passion that it didn't seem strange that a total stranger greeted me like that. What I felt has only one description: 'Love at first sight'.
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Ch 5: Somebody to love
Paul's P.O.V.
I finished patrolling and went to the beach. I transformed in the bushes and put my shorts on. I needed a splash, only God knows how much we stink running for a couple of hours; it's the downside of being a werewolf, you always smell like a dog. I looked around the scenery, even with the gray clouds, La Push was beautiful.
I felt somebody looking at me, more like a stare actually. I turned around a saw a girl; I didn't have the time to see her eyes because she quickly avoided my gaze. I don't know why but she looked awfully familiar. I saw her blush the most beautiful shade of pink I'd ever seen.
She slowly raised her head and as our eyes locked together time froze. For a fraction of a second I didn't know what was happening but just as fast my mind gave me the answer: I found my imprint.
I felt like if I was in a trance and a strong pull towards her, I started walking towards her and she started walking towards me.
"Where are you going?" I heard her friend say, but she didn't pay attention, she just kept walking. When we finally reached each other I realized that I wanted to hold her forever in my arms and never let go.
"I had been waiting for you." I said trying to transmit all my feelings towards he in just those little words. "What is your name?" I asked.
"Rachel, Rachel Black. Yours?" That is why she seemed familiar, she is Jacob's older sister who is in town visiting.
"Paul."
End of what I wrote for this story
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