The Girl Who Ran With Vampires

Chapter 2

This was my first time ever going to school. Rosalie and Emmett insisted that they home school me and well with geniuses as family members my IQ shot well past 190 by the time I was 7. Because of this I never went to school well until now. Then again it was my choice to start, I wanted to try it out and have the chance to make friends or as uncle Edward experienced, find the love of my life.

I am a full grown hybrid but I've been posing as a 15 year old girl for 195 years. Because of my enhanced growth I was at my completed growth by age 5. I haven't aged since then which I was happy for because I didn't want to look older then anyone else in the coven, especially my cousin Ness. Nessie is my only friend. The only person I can tell everything to that doesn't already know it. Just like me she is a Hybrid.

Her story was sorta like mine except that her parents loved one another. Before her mother was a vampire she was human and her father a vampire. They fell in love and then they got married and during their honeymoon Nessie was conceived. After her birth Bella was changed so she could live. Uncle Edward and Aunt Bella inspire me deeply. I hoped to love like them some day.

It had been 200 years since I was last in Forks Washington. I was barely a few months old when we had left to go to Alaska. I was a few months but I looked around three years old. To Rosalie and Emmett who had always been just them I was their most valued part of their lives.

Many humans who see me compliment me and say I look like my mother -Rosalie- then again I sorta do. My long wavy blonde hair, my beautiful look, my stall stature and pale skin. The only thing I have that she doesn't is blood flowing through my veins, a hint of rosy cheeks and blue eyes.

As I stared out the passenger side window as the woods passed me by I realized this was a different pace of scenery. All my life I had been in big cities with bright lights and little or no green at all. Now it seems I was surrounded by it. Forks Washington, the town my birth mother fell in love with, but why?

My mother was taking me to school today, this should be great. I know nothing about this sort of thing but for some reason the thought of having my mother schufer me onto the campus made me feel suffocated.

In less than 15 minutes we pulled up outside of Forks Highschool. My mother confessed that they had rebuilt it and everything was brand new, thanks to Grandpa Carlisle generous donation. Because of this the mascot was changed from the Trojans to the Lions and the symbol was my family crest. I personally though it was a bit over the top but the school thought it wasn't enough.

"Welcome to Forks Highschool sweetie." Rosalie said as she got out of the car.

I looked up at the school and saw several kids glancing in my direction. Why were they looking over here? Then I remembered, my moms car. For some reason my mother decided she'd upgrade her car to a 2013 BMW M3. She got rid of her old red one by taking it on a crash course. When she was finished with it shrapnel and pieces of car where several feet at the bottom of the ocean.

I grabbed up my satchel bag that my aunt Alice bought me for my first day of school and slung it over my shoulder as I slipped from the car. I followed closely behind my mother as we entered the school and made our way up to registration to check in.

The woman at the desk knew immeadiately who my mother was and greeted her with open arms. I stood a few feet behind my mother as they chatted up and then finally I was released to go to my first class. On my way out I passed the door and saw Nessie hugging her parents before walking my way.

She stopped as she saw me in the door way and hugged me. "Hey how is your morning going?" Ness asked.

I smiled and nodded my head. "It's alright."

I took a peek at my schedule and saw I had gym class first. After telling Nessie she brought her hand up to my cheek and showed me that she had math. Great first class by my self. Nessie who had attended Forks previously before about a hundred some odd years ago showed me to my first class. On the way she showed me her schedule and it was clear that the only time I would Nessie was before school, lunch, and after school. Other than that we had different schedules.

Nessie was starting school as a Sophmore and me as a Freshman. This was only because she looked older than me, atleast 19 to a good human eye but she just passed it off as a gene that ran through the family that caused early growth spurts and a lack of aging after age 25. Carlisle created this rare genetic disorder and went through several organizations to have it certified and listed as real.

Of course it wasn't real disorder but Rosalie wanted to claim me as her own daughter and it would be easier for a human to comprehend. Humans weren't as smart as us vampires so they were easy to fool.

As I entered gym class I headed straight to the locker room and began dressing down. I was expecting a quiet day but apparently the 'Lionesses' didn't want that. The Lionesses were a bunch of groupies that consisted of Sophmores, Juniors and Seniors. The rich ones to be exact. Their parents were rich folk that had fancy things and fancy jobs. The leader of the group was a girl named Lizzie her father was a real estate owner and was a widowed millionaire, she was the richest of the group and had new things every day to prove it.

Before I could even get a locker and stow my things so I could dress down they came over and began nagging on my clothes. I was wearing the outfit my mother wore the first day of Bella's year at Forks High. Alice altered it so that it fit me since I wasn't as curvy as Rosalie and since the moment I put it on I fell in love with it.

Apparently these girls thought my outfit was cheap and old. How dare they right? If they really knew the value of this outfit they wouldn't be smashing on it like they were. I wasn't even sure I knew the value of it but it was a one of a kind full outfit made by Armani. I wasn't sure but I was positive that was a very expensive brand of clothing.

After a few insults were thrown my way by the girls they left and I was finally able to dress into my gym clothes in peace. As I made my way out to the gym I saw we were running laps on the indoor track upstairs. This should be fun I was a really fast runner. As I was making my way upstairs I kept reminding myself to take it slow. I could reach speeds of up to 25 miles per hour and the average human got up to 7.

As I began running I was soon again being harrassed by the girls from the locker room. Apparently I was a lard ass, a freak, a fatty and a slug. I shook my head and smiled as they finally left me to be and ran on. As they were about a yard from me I zoned in on their conversation with my acceptional hearing and heard them talking about the track meet. It was obvious that they were part of the track team. Maybe I could get under there skin a bit by showing them up in their own game.

I began quickening my pace from a gentle jog to a sprint that matched up at around 5 miles an hour. In no time I was beside them and keeping pace.

"Hey I couldn't help over hear that you are on the track team yeah?" I asked them.

They sighed as they looked at me and then the leader of the group Lizzie spoke. "Of course we are on the track team. We are also the fastest on the team."

"Really now? I bet I can out run you." I bragged.

The girls looked at one another before they stopped. I stopped as well. Lizzie turned to the record board and pointed towards it. "My name is all across the board. I break records and win that is what I do."

I laughed as I saw her time. She had a 15 minute run in her mile, pathetic. "I dare you to race me. If I win you have to shut up and leave me alone for the remainder of your school years here okay?"

Lizzie walked forward and nodded her head. "And if I win I want you to shave off all your hair" She said as she lifted a lock of my hair and dropped it.

He held out my hand and smiled at her. For the slightest moment I saw her eyes widen a fraction. We took our spots on the track and agreed on a simple full lap. Then we set off.

I began at a slow pace, slower than Lizzie to get her hopes up a bit. When I crushed her I wanted her esteem to be so high that it crushed her when she dropped. A little under half a lap I began to pick up my speed running effortlessly to her side where I kept her pace with ease.

I could hear her labored breathing and knew she was doing everything she could to keep up. Then after smiling to her I pushed off a little harder lengthening my strides. I was now running a fair 10 miles an hour and was gathering several glances at my direction. When I had made it to the check point I wasn't even breaking a sweat.

About 30 seconds later Lizzie finally made it. Her face was beat red and her breath was coming out in short gasps. I casually walked over to her with a large smile on my face.

"How did you do that?" She gasped.

I looked around with my face scrunched up and then turned back to her. "Do what?" I asked trying to sound innocent.

"Run like that?" she breathed.

"Well first off I like to push off with my left foot and then I go to my right and then back to my left again. Its like walking but faster."I said in a smart ass reply. "You should try it sometime it might do you some justice."

By now gym was over and I headed to get changed out. As I was walking out of the locker room I heard the clique talking.

"Did you see how fast she ran?"

I shook my head and smiled as I walked past them. "You guys talk about it like its hard. If you all weren't such lard asses you'd be able to move like that too." I smirked as I walked out of the locker room.