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So...this is for Twilight and Maximum Ride fans. and it is a little weird. you see, me and my friend decided we were actually going to use good writing, but then we decided the story needed more spice and so then it started getting interesting. okay, here it is.

FANG AND JACOB.
BY: FAST FARMS (aka, Flora and Shawna Teams)

Fang was wondering around in the cold dark forest. Just twenty minutes ago, Max had dramatically ran away from him, after he had kissed her. Stupid Max. Stupid, dramatic Max. Couldn't she see that they were meant to be?? He sighed, walking deeper into the woods.
Suddenly he...

Breaking News

A PANDEMIC HAS BROKEN OUT
Twilight Fever!

The original virus was appears to have originated from a popular series of books called “The Twilight Series”. Carriers of the virus have been passing on their love of the books but on hearing of the forthcoming movie adaptation the strain has reached epic global proportions.

Sufferers can quickly be identified by
·    A glazed look in their eyes
·    An inability to control their heart beat
·    A twilight book close at hand
·    Quietly mumbling quotes to...

Meg:

Ok.... me and my sister are beyond freaking out right now. We were talking about the end of Breaking Dawn about 15 minutes ago and then Grace was like "You just watch Jacob is gonna die!" and then we switched to talking about how Stephenie keeps comparing everyone (Edward, Jacob, and Bella) to famus book/play characters who die.

Every last one of them die. Romeo and Heathcliff(Edward), Paris and Edgar(Jacob), Julit and Catherine(damn stupid ass Bella!).

If Bella was to get in some deep trouble and it just so happened that Jacob and Edward went to save her... what if Edward endirect caused...

*by Stephenie Meyer*



TWILIGHT - chapter 18 - THE HUNT


A few minutes passed in silence, other than the roar of the engine. Then Edward spoke again.
"This is how it's going to happen. When we get to the house, if the tracker is not there, I will walk her to the door. Then she has fifteen minutes." He glared at me in the rearview mirror. "Emmett, you take the outside of the house. Alice, you get the truck. I'll be inside as long as she is. After she's out, you two can take the Jeep home and tell Carlisle."
"No way," Emmett broke in. "I'm with you."
"Think it through, Emmett. I don't know how long...

*by Stephenie Meyer*



TWILIGHT - chapter 2 - OPEN BOOK


The next day was better... and worse.
It was better because it wasn't raining yet, though the clouds were dense and opaque. It was easier because I knew what to expect of my day. Mike came to sit by me in English, and walked me to my next class, with Chess Club Eric glaring at him all the while; that was flattering. People didn't look at me quite as much as they had yesterday. I sat with a big group at lunch that included Mike, Eric, Jessica, and several other people whose names and faces I now remembered. I began to feel like I was treading...

since jake died its been hard to live alec was somewhere out there and if i ever saw him again it would be hard to stop myself from trying to kill him.

i was ment to start a frsh a new country and diffrent school and a younger age. i was going to be 16 again. well that was way of how old i was now.
45.
yeah jake died a while ago but his death still hurt. i still loved him.

sitting in my room i felt like empty dad and mum tried everything they could to find alec but he was no where to be seen and what hurt the most is that i didnt want to find him to have dad see into his mind and see why he...

So I've decided to continue, hope you'll like it. Please leave a comment and thanks for reading.

After 5 months

New York

I was exhausted. And I looked terrible. Of course I have many reasons to be happy : first, I've just arrested one of the biggest dealers in the state, second, I am alive and not even injured after that. I shouldn't worry about my appearance right now - I was working undercover. But few guys on the other side of the road whistled and I felt bad again. I wasn't used to walking on street dressed like girl who probably sleeps at night clubs. I stopped to look at my reflection in...