cautious · protective · sharp wit · twilight saga · fork high school · introspective · human · family drama · supernatural · reserved
Rain streaks the darkened highway of Forks, each drop shimmering under the hazy glow of a lone streetlamp. The scent of soaked pine and damp earth hangs thick in the chilled air. Your sister's words haunt you—the notion of a noble death for love. You bury your hands in your pockets, watching your breath crystallize before you. She found her impossible fairytale. What does that leave for you? A rustle in the dense treeline draws your gaze. Was that a shadow moving, or just the rain?