How I Envision Twilight (Please Read Info!)

Crisp, cold wind greeted me as soon as I stepped out the door of my cozy little house. The cold wrapped around my skin that wasn't covered, trying to taunt me and make me as cold as possible, laughing in my face.

I rubbed my hands together quickly, and carefully avoided the ice on the steps of the porch to the house. So many accidents that could easily happen. I felt my ears and nose beginning to redden and I quickly shuffled in my ever so flat shoes to my average little car.

I shivered as I sat on the leather seat, shutting the door carefully as I sat. I sat there for a moment, shivering and shaking off the cold. I took off my little white hat and set it down on the empty seat next to me.

"Hey!" someone exclaimed. I looked at the seat in horror. My hat was floating a little bit off the seat! I felt the blood in my heart pumping fast, and I looked in confusion. The cold made me think slowly.

"It's me, relax, Dan!" came the twinkling sound of my best friend's voice. She slowly became visible and her smiling face entered my view. Her sparkling blue eyes and dark blond hair that came to her chin, her perfect round face, her porcelain doll perfection. Would I ever get used to it? She giggled a bit, making that sweet tinkling sound.

"You have to warn me, Avery." I sighed, picking the hat off her small lap and putting it behind me in the back seats. She just smiled back, "Can we go to Starbucks? Pretty please?"

"I was planning on it." I replied, smiling in a bit of a struggle. My face was nearly frozen! I quickly turned the knob to turn on the heat. Immediately, the car was blasted with warmth and I smiled in content.

I turned on the car and pulled out of my parking space in front of my little house. I hated pulling away from home, every day. But I always reminded myself that I'd be going on an adventure if I were leaving the house.

"Can I control the radio?" Avery asked in a small, fragile voice. Avery was a Reel. She's the vision of perfection. She can turn invisible, because she isn't really...real. She's called a Reel because she can reel anyone in if she'd like. She can change her appearance, but I've known her so long that I only see her as the doll, but once I thought I caught her becoming the gorgeous Satan's daughter. Her whole life, family line, fake.

"Fine, fine." I sighed, watching the snow slowly start to fall from the sky. How lovely it was, the snowflakes, falling down and landing, but then soon disappearing. I looked more at the road now, rolling through the town. I was getting warmer now.

"Oh, yay!" Avery squealed as her favourite song, Rumour Has It by Adele, came onto the radio. Avery put on her seatbelt and pulled her slender, long legs underneath her. She looked out the window and sang along softly to her favorite song.

"It shouldn't be this cold, should it?" Avery suddenly asked me, turning to face me with a curious expression alight in her eyes.

I shrugged, turning my attention back to the road. "It is super cold. But it is December."

"It still shouldn't be this cold. I nearly died while coming over here! My shoes are really thin." She explained, taking off her shoe and putting it on my lap.

"Was that necessary?" I muttered, quickly handing her the shoe back. It was a small, flat shoe. Black flats with her white pants and light blue shirt. Somehow, it works on her. Somehow, I'm not sure why. Maybe it was the white scarf around her neck. Or her blonde hair.

"Well I wanted you to see how thin it was!" She replied, putting it back on and shivering. I just shook my head at her nonsense and looked at the scenery. Mossy, foggy, green and white. Forks was really a lovely place.

Minus the immortals, shape-shifters, Reels, and other things that really, really shouldn't exist and the average human shouldn't recognize.

But, alas, I have the gift of Sight. I can see through anything that doesn't belong. I noticed Avery right away, being a Reel. I noticed that one boy in Chemistry class, the immortal. Then I noticed that tan girl as a shape-shifter (into a wolf).I also noticed my other friends who don't belong.

"Starbucks!" Avery suddenly chirped as the turn onto Starbucks came. I sharply turned, nearly missing it, and pulled up in front of the cafe.

"Yay!" Avery exclaimed, unbuckling herself and jumping out of the car. I laughed at her enthusiasm, that was ever so childish, and followed her inside the cafe.

"I'm buying!" Avery tells me as soon as I get into the line. I shake my head, "No way. I got this." She shakes her head at my response.

"Avery, seriously!" I reply, rolling my eyes. "I've got this under control. I pay for this as long as the next time you go somewhere cool, I'm invited." I told her, standing in front of her.

She snickered, "I don't go to cool places."

"Uh, yes, you do. All those night clubs? The fancy stores? The remote islands?" I reminded her, rolling my eyes again. How many times I'd seen those pictures of her in those places, and the Facebook updates that consist of long fancy French names and such. She went to tons of awesome places.

"Those aren't cool." Avery replies casually, examining her perfect nails. How they were always colored and at a perfect length.

"To you they aren't." I sighed, and I quickly got our drinks and walked over to a high table with twirly seats. I handed Avery her drink and saw relief on her face as she got warmer.

I felt my fingers get warmer as the cup reached my finger tips. I smiled a bit and sighed in content.

Avery's perfectly arched eyebrows were down and relaxed as she sipped her drink. Her forehead was smooth and perfect. Her small, pink lips were momentarily brown from the drink, until her body sucked it away.

Anything that was foreign to Avery's perfection would somehow just...leave. If a leaf fell on her hair and it didn't look perfect to everyone, it would go.

But somehow, not everyone was jealous of Avery, despite her perfection. Some girls were simply just too happy to think down of themselves, and Avery made everyone feel beautiful.

I looked down from my friend and ran a hand through my brunette hair. I felt it move and then fall back in place.

"We should get to school." Avery then said,looking around the Starbucks in what seemed to be boredom.

"Fine," I sighed, sipping my drink once more, "You have your bookbag?"

She nodded, "I put it in your car's trunk." I made a face, "When did you do that?"

"This morning."
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"Avery! Jessica's looking at you. She's really jealous." I told her quietly, giggling. It was Spanish class, and Avery and I sat next to each other in the tan classroom.

Avery glanced around, and it was true. Jessica Stanley was indeed looking at Avery with such longing and anger that could only be jealousy.

Avery giggled a bit, "Ridiculous."

Bella Swan sat next to her, focusing intently on her shoes. I never understood Bella Swan. She was new here, and everyone knew her name. I'd talked to her once or twice in the lunch line. She's quiet and tries to not bother anyone. She seems a little desperate at times.

Before I know it, the class bell rings and Avery and I walk out of Spanish to the lunch room. Today's morning went by fast, and I was thankful for that.

Avery and I sat with our usual friends, Rebecca and Jade. Rebecca was a Healer. She can heal anything. Hense the name, Healer. If you're even an inch from death, Rebecca will revive you to full health.

Jade is a Jinx, or in some places, known as a Leprechaun. She has luck, bad and good. She can give it freely, or she can make you pay for it. Jade is too good for that, naturally, so she tries to give luck to those who deserve it.

I'm really glad I have Sight. Otherwise, I never would have met my three best friends..on the other hand...I hate having Sight. Because with Sight, I can see who people are. Who my enemies are. And some people don't like it when people know their secrets..