The Rebelled Angel {PG-13}
Hey guys! This is a collaboration between Ellie Cullen <3 & Me (Carmen E) We are writing an elaborate Seth Clearwater story that's divided in two parts that you will soon discover in the plot: Here's the plot:
Alexya Kristianna Wood is a new girl (typicall) that moved from Houston to Forks. She left her dark past to have a new start at Forks and that new start begins the first day she arrives. She meets Seth, but she's fifteen and he's seventeen. This first part of the story is their 'best-friend stage' and the second part of the story is when she's seventeen and like how their relationship evolves from friendship to love. We give you:
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CHAPTER ONE – THE MOVE {Alexya's POV} Written by Carmen E
July 7th. I’ll never forget the day I felt a bone crushing pain, one worse than the one I suffered when I was ten.
‘Alexya it’s time!’ Dad called from outside. The roar of his car was uncomfortable. I took a ragged breath and looked one last time at the empty house with the first trickling tears on my cheeks. I whipped them away quickly. It had finally hit me, I was moving away from the only place I called home.
‘Goodbye’ I whispered, my voice echoed in the empty space. Goodbye memories, goodbye Mom, goodbye Anthony, goodbye Houston. Goodbye sun, goodbye Silver, goodbye Mariah, goodbye past...
Today I was moving to Forks, Washington. The rainiest and coldest place in the continental U.S. because my father, Frank, was offered a good job as a head surgeon at the local hospital and he couldn’t resist the opportunity. I tightened my grip on Pooh, Anthony’s small brown teddy bear. I turned my back on my past and walked with my chin held high to face my present and future: Forks.
I am fifteen and my life couldn’t have been any worse. I slammed the door of the red truck my dad owned and looked at him firmly ‘Let’s go.’
He smiled warmly but it never touched his eyes, he knew what I was going through. He backed away from my childhood’s house, from my suffered past.I hoped that my future would be something better but I doubted it. Bad luck chased me everywhere I went.
At the airport, we went through the normal procedures except that this was a one way ticket, there was no turning back. Forks would be a new home, a home I’d have new memories in, better memories as Frank had put it.
On the plane flying to my eminent town, I didn’t sleep, though it was a five hours flight. I looked out the window and at the changing weather when we reached our destined place. I let a gasp escape my lips. I smiled in anticipation. Raindrops were staining the thick glass of my window. I loved the rain and the cold.
The plane started descending and I prepared myself for the speed of the aircraft when it touched land, wet land.
Finally there: Seattle International Airport.
Frank had already bought a car the last time he visited Forks. He even got the house furnished and enrolled me into high school.
Ugh, high school. I absolutely did not want to be the new girl in school. I’d rather be invisible than the new girl. I couldn’t handle the gossip that would probably scatter all around this small town. In fact, I already think – no I know – that they’re aware of our arrival. Word spreads fast in towns where there were three thousand one hundred and twenty one people, well three thousand one hundred and twenty three now. Thank god I had two months to settle in and get familiar with my surroundings, especially the people, before enduring a new torture.
The relief washed away when we were racing to the black BMW under the rain. ‘Don’t worry Lilia.’
That was what everyone at home used to call me, Lilia; I liked it because it reminded me of flowers. I felt uneasy and homesick; I took calm slow deep breaths. Don’t cry Alexya, not now, I reminded myself. ‘You’ll love the house, and Forks.’
I doubted it; I just stared at the unending green nature passing by in a blur. The rain became much more persistent, and I became much calmer. The sound of the drizzling raindrops on the car’s rooftop above us was very relaxing.
I was fixing my eyes on the beautiful nature when I saw a blur in the woods. I straightened. Alert, I turned to Frank ‘Did you see that?’ my voice was frantic.
‘See what, honey?’ He took his eyes from the road to look at me with interest.
‘Never mind’ I slumped back on the seat and focused on the blurry green image. The car slowed and turned into a brick driveway and in front of a two-storey white house.
The forest grew from every way. I had no neighbors nearby. The first hint of civilization was situated around the corner and down the street. Great, I thought to myself dryly. Dad cut the engine and faced me. ‘I have work, Al so here’s the key.’ He handed me the metal key in my white small hand. ‘I’ll help you carry the bags. The room upstairs to the right is yours and the other one is mine. You don’t have to unpack my bag, just get familiar with the house and relax.’
I sighed, arguing was no longer useful. I got used to Frank bailing out on me for the hospital. I reminded myself that it was for a good cause. I wanted to be alone anyway. I sensed the tears that I’ve been holding back since five hours resurfacing and with more power this time. I swallowed the gulp in my throat forcefully. I kept my voice calm and serious. ‘Will you be back early?’
‘I don’t know, Lilia. If I’m late, don’t wait for me.’ He paused with a smile then continued. ‘Come on; let me help you with the bags.’ I got out of the car and opened the trunk.
I had two small cases when Dad had only a big one. I grabbed my luggage and walked up the unsteady stairs of my new porch. I unlocked the door and stepped inside the manner.
I stood unmoving, my eyes sweeping the space. To my right, a glass dining table of four was centered in the room. Black and white photographs of all sizes were placed on each beige-colored wall. To my left, a red leather couch with two flanking armchairs tinted in the same color stood. An oak-colored oval coffee table was centered between the red furniture. A plasma TV was bolted to the wall facing the couch. This was the living room, I concluded. Impressive, Frank had good taste. A door was open and I could see a small round table with two simple chairs pushed to a window. I turned my gaze reluctantly to the wooden stairs built in the hall.
I climbed the steady steps silently with my baggage in hand. I faced two closed doors and opened the one Frank had pointed as mine. The room was pink. I groaned. Frank knew how much I hated that color. I didn’t have it in me to complain right now, I was missing Houston enormously. I threw my bags on my blood-red bed but didn’t open them, not yet. I was afraid that if I started unpacking this would crush me. I just grabbed Pooh tightly and stared around me until I caught my drained reflection on the wall-length mirror.
My lavender eyes were swollen with exhaustion, my pitch black straight hair clung to my face, because it was wet. I had tinted my fringe flashy blue as a tribute to Adam Lambert. It always caught people off guard. I think they were intimidated by me. Surprisingly, I felt smug that I was the only one to have tinted my hair. I felt special. Ha!
My navy t-shirt kissed my chest and shoulders because as my black pants did to my legs and my sneakers to my feet.
‘Bye honey!’ called Frank from downstairs before closing the door behind him. I sighed and detached my eyes from my pathetic look. I wanted to clear my head, breathe some fresh air so I decided to go take a walk into the strange woods.
I didn’t bother getting a coat. I wanted to feel the rain pour on my skin. I stepped in the kitchen but didn’t stop. I continued till I was outside in the backyard.
As soon as I stepped on the grass, I was immediately drenched with the rain’s downpour. I walked towards the immense trees. I wandered aimlessly for the perfect spot to sit on. The soil beneath my feet was muddy, the smell of pine trees was overpowering. I felt tired but I kept going, leaving sight of my house but I made sure that I was going on a straight path so that I’d know where to get back to when I’m calmed and had cleared my head.
Exhausted, I stopped and looked around me. I found a small rock under a tree and went to sit on it. As soon as I was under the tree’s safety, all my feelings of pain hit me with much power. This time, I let my tears fall. I hid my face between my hands while I sobbed quietly for the ache that’s been tormenting me for the past five hours. I didn’t want to be here; I wanted to be back in Houston with Becca– my best friend, and I wanted to be in the ranch again, taking care of Silver, my white horse. I wanted to be near Mom and Anthony but I wasn’t, I couldn’t. I was in Forks, the silence seemed too disturbing, and my quiet sobs echoed in the forest.
I bit my tongue, I shouldn’t make any noise. If anyone heard me, they’d think that I’ve been hurt or something bad had happened. I was hurt, and something bad did happen to me. I was taken away from the only place I called refuge; I’ve been brought to this town forcefully. I wished I had never told Dad that I was happy for him. I knew that he wouldn’t have moved to Forks without my acceptance. But I wanted him to be happy, so I let him take me away from Houston. It was my fault I was here.
I heard movements coming from a bush in front of me, my head snapped up to the noise. I started hyperventilating, this couldn’t be good. I held my breath and pressed my legs to myself. I shrunk to the tree. Maybe the person won’t notice me. He emerged from the bush.
The boy, or should I say man, was tan skinned and wore only shorts. It was freezing; I myself was shaking from the cold. His chest was wet and perfectly structured. I trailed my eyes to his abs. One word popped in my head: Wow. The stranger’s hair was cropped short and dark. He didn’t seem to notice me yet, he was looking at the dirt. I exhaled quietly. ‘Humph’ I heard him huff.
He froze when our eyes met.
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Chapter Two - Imprinted {Seth's POV} Written by Carmen E
Chapter Three - Friends {Alexya's POV} Written by Ellie Cullen <3
Chapter Four - Bliss {Seth's POV} Written by Ellie Cullen <3
Chapter Five - Paint Job {Alexya's POV} Written by Carmen E
Chapter Six - Declaration {Seth's POV} Written by Carmen E
Chapter Seven – Knowledge {Alexya’s POV} Written by Ellie Cullen<3
Chapter Eight – Dreams I Want to Believe {Seth’s POV} Written by Ellie Cullen<3
Chapter Nine – Sleepover {Alexya’s POV} Written by Carmen E
Chapter Ten – The Cullen’s: Part I {Seth’s POV} Written by Carmen E
Chapter Ten – The Cullen’s: Part II {Seth’s POV} Written by Carmen E
Chapter Eleven – Reunion {Alexya’s POV} Written by Ellie Cullen<3
Chapter Twelve – Explanations {Seth’s POV} Written by Ellie Cullen <3
Chapter Thirteen– Buried With the Truth {Alexya’s POV} Written by Carmen E
Chapter Fourteen – Jealousy: Part I {Seth’s POV} Written by Carmen E
Chapter Fourteen – Jealousy: Part II {Seth’s POV} Written by Carmen E
Chapter Fifteen – False Hope {Alexya’s POV} Written by Ellie Cullen <3
Chapter Sixteen – Anger Management: Part I {Seth’s POV} Written by Ellie Cullen<3
Chapter Sixteen – Anger Management: Part II {Seth’s POV} Written by Ellie Cullen
Chapter Seventeen – Distraction {Alexya’s POV} Written by Carmen E
Chapter Eighteen – A Walk Down Memory Lane {Seth’s POV} Written by Carmen E
Chapter Nineteen – Josh {Alexya’s POV} Written by Ellie Cullen <3
Chapter Twenty – Complications {Seth’s POV} Written by Ellie Cullen
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Chapter Twenty One – Cruel World {Alexya’s POV} Written by
Carmen E
Chapter Twenty Two - Dissapearing Slowly {Seth's POV}Written by Carmen E
END OF PART ONE
Chapter One - Worried {Alexya's POV} Written by Ellie Cullen <3
Chapter Two - She's Back {Seth's POV} Written by Ellie Cullen <3
Chapter Three - Confessions [Part One] {Alexya's POV} Written by Carmen EChapter Three - Confessions [Part Two] {Alexya's POV} Written by Carmen E
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Permalink Reply by Carmen E ~Rebel Yell~ on -
Hehe, yeah. Yesterday got really hectic Ellie. Thank god for Rhia and Wendy!
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Permalink Reply by Wendy D {#1 Stalker Fan} on -
Wow! Girls…this is soooooo good! Wow! I always hate reading a story that has this many chapters for the first time cuz I miss out on so much commenting…
I love how the relationship/friendship is developing…I love how Lilia truly loves Seth, just does not really know or understand it.
Truly adorable how she “petted” Seth when she saw him as a wolf for the first time…not scared…but why should she be….by then, she is hopelessly in love with him and trusts him, just does not understand it yet…
The Cullen’s…wow….was not expecting that one! Now, clear this up for me…Elsa and Anthony were in a car accident…a vamp…obviously EVIL vamp….saved her and kept Anthony alive for her to feed on…too awful! Poor Elsa, really, but Poor Lilia…not only do you realize that your mom has been alive all this time, but she killed your baby brother….
Thank God Seth was there….I just about died when I realized I was at the end of what has been posted! Please post again…..I have so many questions…
How does Elsa and the Cullen’s know each other…..When are Leah and Lilia going looking for a guy for Leah…..hahaha……and when are you gonna let Lilia know that she and Seth love each other and have imprinted??
I am looking forward to their first kiss….sweet!!
I love the friendship that Lilia and Leah have formed…it is really awesome!
Love this!! Post more soon!!!
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Permalink Reply by Carmen E ~Rebel Yell~ on
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Thanks alot Wendy!!!
Yes, Elsa and Anto were in a car accident and she was rescued by Sylvia {AKA evil Vamp.}. She transformed her but let Anto bleed to death and when Elsa was changed she fed on her own little son. Yeah, pretty disturbing... But I don't know.. hehe
Well - Elsa & Steve are nomads, and Elsa - by the way - is a tracker (and this will be clear in the next chapters of TRA) so they were looking for other vampires and ran to The Cullen's and they have accepted their way of life and tried to get accostomed to it while they're in Forks.
Well - about the hole "boy-hunting" thing, I can't really answer that question =p.. hehehe, you'll find out why very very soon XD
Well you see, this is only their first part of the story which is their friendship.. But I have to say, the second part of the story is about 6 to 8 chapter near. So let's keep our fingers crossed!
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Permalink Reply by Wendy D {#1 Stalker Fan} on
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grrrr.....I will wait....impatiently! And she is a tracker! I hope that Elsa and Lilila can work things out...it is not impossible..it will just be hard... Cannot wait!!
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Permalink Reply by Carmen E ~Rebel Yell~ on
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hahahaha Wendy - you don't have to wait for long. Because da-dam-daaaam!
CHAPTER FOURTEENJealousy (Part One){Seth’s POV}
I relaxed my grip on my beautiful rebelled angel when I was sure that her heartbeat was back to its normal pace. I was so worried about her, she is so fragile and tender, anything would just break her easily. Just like today - and it was all my fault she was broken.
I stroked her beautiful innocent face while I patronized myself for what I did to her. I noticed that Frank hadn’t come back yet, maybe caught up in the hospital. My poor Lilia, I didn’t like to see her hurting and what happened today made me vow to never hurt her ever again. Never again.
I loved her so much, she was everything to me and seeing her in that state today ripped me apart. When I saw her break down in the backyard a while ago, it made me realize truly how much she grieved for her deceased brother. I wanted to make it better for her, I wanted to see her smile and laugh. I want to make her happy. I couldn’t believe how long I’ve known her - one month, two weeks, four days, and five hours )but who’s counting, eh?) - and yet she was all I could think about, and all I could really see.
I sighed, bless the miracle of imprinting.
My Lilia’s heartbeat accelerated. I became alert and frantic.
“Lilia? Lilia, are you okay?”
“No” she whispered, her voice was strangled in agony and her eyes were glued closed.
Oh my poor Lilia, she was having a nightmare. Even that, I knew, was my fault. I knew from the very depths of my chore.
It was my fault she was suffering, my fault she was having nightmares and each tear she shed paralyzed me and condemned for the crime I had committed.
Suddenly, her heartbeat increased, she inhaled in loud gasps, her voice on the verge of breaking. I rocked her back and forth while my tears rolled down my face silently, I was helpless. I couldn’t protect her from a dream, I couldn’t protect her from anything. I was just a useless mutt. “Lilia, please wake up.” I pleaded, my voice never hiding any sign of sorrow and guilt.
Her eyes finally snapped open. “No!” she screamed.
“Lilia, Lilia I’m here, it’s just a dream.” I hid my face in her black hair and wept silently. “Don’t worry, I’m here” But I failed to protect you, I immediately thought, I’m a failure.
She sobbed and hugged me back. “Seth, you’re here.. You’re not-’ the sobs rippled through her forbidding her to finish the sentence.
“I’m here, I’m here.” I assured and kissed her cheeks.
She instantly grabbed my teary face between her gentle hands. Her eyes were crazed and afraid. “You can’t leave me, you can’t.” Her words were barely a whisper, but they failed to hide the heartbreak. “You’re all I have.” She cried. “You and Dad, only both of you. I can’t lose you, I can’t.”
“You won’t.” I promised instantly. “You won’t lose me.” I hugged her and closed my eyes. I felt my chest heave. The sound that escaped my lips sounded like a high pitched cry. My tears gushed down my face while I sobbed.
A scent hit me, it came from the forest. I froze because I knew who it was, the person was listening to everything. She heard everything Alexya had said. Oh, no. My poor Alexya was still crying against my shoulder. I rocked her back and forth. “Shh, it’s okay.” I soothed. I don’t know whether I was trying to only make her feel okay or if I was comforting myself as well.
I sniffed another familiar aroma, that - crazy as it sounds - made me relax.
“What is he doing with her at night and in her bed?!” She hissed angrily.
I clearly had some explaining to do but I wasn’t preoccupied by that. My main priority was Alexya and comforting her. I had to make her happy - it’s essential for both of us to stay sane and well, I couldn’t live with myself knowing that I caused her so much pain.
Lilia sniffed and leaned back. I stared into her beautiful lavender eyes. “Are you okay?” I asked, it was really a stupid question - really stupid - but I didn’t know what else to tell her.
“Yes. Thank you.” she hugged me while I rested my cheek on the top of her head. I rubbed her back soothingly. “Go back to sleep, Lilia.”
She nodded and rested her head on the pillow. She gripped my hand and twined our fingers together. “You’re the best thing that happened to me, Seth Clearwater.”
My heartbeat increased at her powerful words, she still managed to forgive me after what I did to her. I felt unworthy of all the love she gave me, I knew I didn’t give enough back. No matter what I could do, it wouldn’t be enough for my Lilia.
I laid beside her and enveloped my other arm around her protectively, never leaving her hand. “I love you Lilia.” She rested her head in the hollow of my neck and closed her eyes.
Meanwhile, Edward was filling in the person that’s unbeating heart had been shattered due to my Lilia’s words. I knew Lilia would have to move on, but not right now. I didn’t hold any grudges to Elsa, it wasn’t her fault it happened.
Lilia was fast asleep when Elsa appeared. The scent hit me with much force now, just like a tone of bricks coming down crashing on me. Its sweet perfume intoxicated me for a minute until I adjusted myself.
“Please,” I breathed. “She just slept”. I turned to look at the mother of my sweet imprint.
Her expression was awed. “Seth, I’m sorry I misjudged you.”
I shook my head. “I have no grudges towards you Elsa. I just…” I gazed back to my blooming Lily. “I just want her to be happy.” I stroked her teary face discreetly. “I love her so much, Elsa, so much.” I stared at her, maybe she’d understand. I continued talking with only a breath, afraid to disturb my Lilia’s soundless sleep. “I imprinted on your beautiful daughter and my goal is to keep her happy. But” my face fell. “I-I failed today. Tomorrow I won’t, I’ll make sure that she’s happy, truly happy, and smiling up at me but that won’t make me forgive myself for what happened. I can’t forgive myself for what I did to my beautiful Lilia.”
“Seth.” She stepped forward, hesitant at first but eventually she was beside me in a flash. “Lilia is lucky to have you”
“No” I quickly shook my head. “I’m the lucky one.”
She smiled sympathetically. “Take care of my baby for me, Seth.”
“But you can’t leave-”
“It’s for the best.” she cut me off. “I know Alexya and she doesn’t want to see me. At least not for now. I can’t stay - I might come back, but it’s not likely.”
I was saddened by her decision but I nodded, understanding what she meant.
She bent down to kiss my forehead, I didn’t flinch from her touch because I was used to it by now.
“Tell her I love her.” Elsa breathed, too low for my Lilia to hear.
I nodded and she was gone. I turned back to my sweet imprint. Everything she’s going through right now was due to my mistake to take her to meet the Cullen’s.
“Edward, please tell me she’s okay.” I whispered, he hadn’t left yet.
He was beside me instantly, his topaz eyes shone with so much sympathy and reassurance that I didn’t have to hear him say the words. “She’s dreaming of you, Seth.” he smiled genuinely.
Maybe this time I’d protect her - even if it was from me - if something bad happens, I’d protect her, I thought.
He shook his head, “It’s a good dream”
I turned back to my beautiful Lilia and kissed her forehead. “Thank you, Edward” I whispered.
He placed his hand over my shoulder. “Don’t mention it.” and he left.
Alexya shifted in her sleep but she never let go of my hand. I scooted nearer to her and inhaled her sweet scent. I stroked her face thinking that I was just too lucky to have her. “You are beautiful.” I breathed in her ear. “I love you. Sweet dreams, my beautiful angel.”
I closed my eyes and let myself get the privilege of a dreamless sleep.
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Permalink Reply by POLLY on -
very very very....GOOD!!!! LOVE IT , Carmen!!!!!
more soon please,
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Permalink Reply by Carmen E ~Rebel Yell~ on
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Thank you both :D Glad you liked ; ) .
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Permalink Reply by Tala Silva on -
that was sooooooooo good but im not sure if seth is mannly enough to cry or not....... oh well c(=
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Permalink Reply by Carmen E ~Rebel Yell~ on
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Lol, Seth is the innocent one.. He's soft although his appearence doesn't show it.
But you see, he was really hurting because of the state Alexya was in. His heart was broken and he blamed himself for everything that happened to her.
And plus, best friends cry together =p.. hahaha.
Personal opinion. I like a man that shows me his true feelings, even if it means if he cries in front of me. Hell, for me, it makes him more manly than a guy that's just "men-don't-cry-women-only-do".
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Permalink Reply by Carmen E ~Rebel Yell~ on
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Awwww Kendra! That's so cute!
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