Twilight Fan Fiction / Twilight Fan Fiction ❯ Incubus ❯ Knowing ( Chapter 1 )

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Knowing

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“Dad, I think I just saw someone collapse in the street!”

Those were the words that started everything. Isabella `Bella' Swan had pointed the person out to her father, Chief Swan, as they were driving home. He immediately pulled over to the side, jumping out of the car, and running the few feet back to where a young man laid on the opposite side of the road.

Bella followed him, a first aid kit in her arms as she hurried to her father's side.

“Is he alright?” she asked, her voice sweetin it's innocence. She looked at the guy, feeling a small bluch appear on her cheeks as she saw how handsome he was. Her eyes traveled his body, searching for something to show why he had suddenly collapsed, but she didn't find anything on his legs, or abdomen.

It was near his arms and chest that she saw some wounds which her father was already cleaning and bandaging. She comtinued upward, taking a glance at his face before leaving it, only to look back in shock. She felt her eye furrow when she saw that his eyes were closed; she could have sworn that they were open just a minute ago.

She glanced over at her father to discover that he hadn't noticed anything, and looked back at the unconscious man's face. His eyes were still closed. She shook her head before focusing her attention on her father.

“Bella, go open the back door. We're going to bring him home with us, okay,” he said. She quickly got up, opening the back door of the cruiser as her father carried and placed him in there.

Then, they were off.

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He had to work hard to keep the smile off of his face as the foolish mortals brought him inside their home. His plan had worked perfectly, now all he had to do was get the girl alone, everything would be perfect.

He internally smiled, overjoyed at how well his plan was going so far. Every since he saw the girl over four years ago, he had been waiting for this. He had know that she was the one for him with just that one glance. And it was just after that one glance that he had begun to plan.

The first pasrt of the plan was the easiest; find out everything about her. He had used his resources to get every legal document about her, such as hospital papers, birth certificate, school grades. Then, he had begun following her, stalking her for lack of better term. He discovered everything that he could about her.

He knew that she was clumsy beyond belief. He knew that she preffered a good book to a party, and classical music to rap. He knew that she like female fronted bands, mostly of the gothic persuation, when she wasn't listening to classical. Her favorite score was Swan Lake, her favorite song `Walking on Air'. Her favorite band was Epica, her favorite singer Kerli. She also liked to listen to j-pop when she wanted something more upbeat.

He knew that she had two favorite mystical creatures, unicorns for the light creatures, vampires for the dark. He knew what he favorite animal was - a white tiger.

He knew what her favorite genres where when it came to her books. She like classics, contemporary romances, supernatural romances, historical romances, and mysteries. Her favorite books, well she had a favorite for most her favorite genres. Her favorite classic was Dracula. Her favorite contemporary, Flirting With Danger. Her favorite supernatural, The Undead Next Door. As for mystery and historical romance, she loved anything written by Charlaine Harris for mysteries, and Victoria Alexander, Jillian Hunter, and Suzanne Enoch when it came to Historicals - though, her favorite contemporary was also from this author.

He knew that she didn't care much for watching television and movies when it was compared to reading, but he knew that she did enjoy certain TV shows and movies. She loved Murder, She Wrote reruns, as well as Charmed, Buffy, and House. Her favorite movies were Phantom of the Opera, the newest version; Prom Night, Labyrinth, Mirrormask, Lord of the Ring, and The Ultimate Gift.

Of course, he also knew more about her than the mere favorites of things she liked.

He knew that she was more of a mother than a child, even at the age of ten. She was the one who cooked, who cleaned, who didn't really have a life. He knew her mother had abandoned her for a younger man, and broken her trust.

He knew that he father, while he wasn't the best in the world, loved her, and took care of her, though it didn't seem to show all that much.

He knew that she wasn't comfortable around males other than her father. He knew that she hated Jacob, a boy that her father wished she would date, simply because she didn't feel anything for him.

He knew that she had never had a boyfriend.

He knew that she had never been kissed.

He knew that she was pure, untouched.

He knew she was a virgin.

He knew that what he was going to do could, and most likely would, destroy her. Problem was, he couldn't find it in himself to care, just as long as he got what he wanted. And he wanted her, forever.

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It was around dinner time that he `groaned' wake. Bella was the first one to walked into the living room where he sat up on the couch. Charlie followed after her. After a few minutes of assuring them that he was fine, and tuning down a plate of Bella's cooking with a simple explaination of a complex diet, he managed to get Charlie convinced to take him to the motel that he was staying at.

It took two hours for Charlie to drop him off to the motel that he was stayin at. It took a minute for Charlie to see that he was leaving town in a silver Volvo. It took another minute to hide said Volvo were no one would see it, and run all the way back into town.

It took ten minutes to get several fires started enough that everyone was called, including Charlie.

And it only took mere seconds for him to be back in her house once again.