Author: kieraa PM
What Paul wants, Paul gets. So when he imprints on new girl, Nicki Summers, he commits himself to making her his. So why is she resisting the imprint, and what exactly is so special about her anyways? STARTS AFTER NEWMOONRated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Drama - Paul - Chapters: 26 - Words: 66,378 - Reviews: 271 - Favs: 212 - Follows: 102 - Updated: 07-29-11 - Published: 04-01-11 - Status: Complete - id: 6863932
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Today is the first day of school for the year, for everyone else that is. I felt like exploring the area today. My sister on the other hand is going to the Quileute tribal school on the reservation we recently moved to. My mum, sister and I had moved to a tiny reservation called La Push because… something came up. But everything's ok now. I just have to keep to myself and trust no one. Well that pretty much goes for my whole family since back in California my little sister told some of her friends some private information about me. They freaked out and soon enough I was the talk of the school. There were so many rumours. Some of the gossip made me laugh, some were hurtful and surprisingly, most students believed what they heard. I couldn't take it any more so my mum found a quiet town in Washington near a beach (perfect!) where there is pretty much a population of fifty. It's near a massive forest where a lot of dark creatures lurk. What is this dark creature that lurks in the forest you may ask, simple, vampires.
I'm getting ahead of myself, let's start with the basics.
Name: Nicki (Nicole) Summers
Birthday: May 3rd
Piercings: Ears and belly button
Appearance: Long, wavy light-brown hair, green eyes, clear skin (thankfully) 5'6 and slightly tanned skin
Family: Mary Summers, 38 (mum) Shoulder length brown hair, blue eyes, tan skin. Carly Summers, 12 (sister) Light brown curly hair, blue eyes, tanned skin
Father: Troy Summers 42, deceased since I was 14. Enough said.
So you may be asking about my dad, well I loved him, he was a great father to me and Carly and I was defiantly a daddy's girl. He was what I would like to call a mad scientist, obsessed with his work. He died two years ago, about the same time my body started changing. I remember that day perfectly, unfortunately.
Carly knows what I am and thinks it's pretty cool; she wishes she was like me. But she doesn't have a clue what I do. My mum on the other hand knows every thing; she explained to me and supports me. Of course being a mum, she is always scared for me, but being the teenager I am, I tell her not to worry and that I'll be fine- even if I'm terrified.
Apparently this 'gene' runs in the family, my aunty went through the same thing when she turned fourteen. We haven't seen my aunty in a long time; mum misses her a lot. Even if she doesn't show it. My aunt and myself are the only ones, who i know, in my family that are like this. But apparently this has been passed down from my ancestors and only a select few in my family get the gene... lucky me :|
We got to La Push late last night and haven't had a chance to pack. Mum will be unpacking furniture and stuff today since she doesn't start working at the hospital at the nearby town Forks, til tomorrow. Carly is going to the tribal school's elementary building and in grade 7; I'll be a sophomore this year.
The house is painted all white and kind of boring to me. It was a simple two story. I am so painting this place up. The only interesting part about this whole place was the near bye forest that surrounds the house.
I took a deep breath at the edge of the cliff I was standing on. I was fiddling and twirling the old necklace around my finger, the one both me and my aunty share. It's a vampire tooth, impressive, huh. It's kind of like a symbol for our kind, I never take it off. I looked out towards the beach and the ocean. It was truly breath taking. I don't really get chances like this to actually see the beauty in life, especially since there's blood sucking vampires running around eating everyone.
Incase your wondering, yes. I know what vampires are and yes, I hate them… so, so much.
I've always known about the vampires and stories of Dracula but never truly believed in them. I mean they're just a bunch of stories, right? But after my dad died, I couldn't not believe in them.
I probably smelt like bloodsucker right now, this place is full off them. I sighed and stared out into the ocean from the steep cliff.
I have always wondered why I turned out like how I am. But to be honest, I don't really mind. Vampires shouldn't exist so I guess that's why I'm here. I like saving some ones life, even if they don't know it was in danger in the first place. I'd like to think I'm a silent saviour.
I looked down at the rough water below; the waves were crashing against the sharp rocks. This cliff is really high; a normal person could be seriously harmed from jumping off.
I smirked to myself. But I'm not a normal person, so I jumped.