So this is it.

The first chapter of my story.

I would apologize for the shortness, but I won't.

Consider it a tester/teaser.

;)

Ellie sighed as the bus pulled into the station; she knew this move was going to be good for her but whether or not her cousin was going to be there waiting for her was the problem she was going to focus on. She didn't want to think about why she had left home and why she practically had to run away.

Yes, she unlike her sister would admit that she ran away; she just couldn't do it anymore. When the others started to stand and leave, she knew it was time to leave as well. With a heavy sigh, she grabbed her bag out from under the seat in front of her and grabbed her messenger bag that she had no let out of her sight and slowly followed suit with the other passengers.

She stood there for a moment when she saw a jeep pull up to the parking lot, her cousin waving at her as if he was a manic with his big and bright smile. It was infectious and made her smile, which if her dad could see he would have dropped dead; she had not smiled in months.

Scott came running towards her and lifted her in the air, twirling her around before placing her back on her feet, still smiling. "I thought you were never going to get here."

She continued to smile. "Yeah, the bus driver was drinking, so we're lucky to get here alive."

He rolled his eyes at her, then looked at her seriously. "You okay?"

She took a deep breath, nodding. "I'm good."

"Because my mom never said why exactly you were coming and no one is saying anything. I even called my dad to see what was going on and he wouldn't tell me."

Ellie touched his shoulder gently. "Its nothing to worry about."

He nodded, but something in his eyes told her that he didn't believe her. "So, where is the rest of your stuff?" he asked, looking around when Ellie noticed that someone else hopping out of the jeep and walking towards them, smiling with his hands in his pocket.

"Hey Scott and Scott's very, I mean Hi. I'm Stiles."

"Stiles?"

"Yes, thats me. I'm Stiles. Scott here's best friend. You know."

Ellie merely nodded and smiled to herself because she liked his moles. Stiles knew his heart rate was out of control and he knew Scott knew from the look he was giving him. "So, got any bags you need me to grab?" He asked as Scott went to hand him Ellie's messenger bag, but she held onto it with a mighty grip.

"I got this one. My other two bags are the big blacks ones that say, "TRAITOR" across them." Both boys stared. "My friends did it before I left. They weren't too happy about me leaving." She said as Stiles nodded and walked over to the luggage that had been unloaded and quickly found her pieces.

Once both Ellie and her things were loaded up into the jeep, it was a quiet drive to Scott's house, even though Ellie could see Stiles knee bouncing up and down as he banged his hands against the steering wheel as if he was trying very hard not to talk. "So, there's a party tonight if you want to come. It would be a great way to get to know everyone."

"I don't know, I'm not very good in," Ellie stopped herself and started to wonder when she had started answering questions as if she was her strange older sister.

Before she could change her answer, her phone rang. Ellie stared at it in her hand and when she wouldn't answer it, Scott took it. "Don't say where I am." She said quickly as Scott answered.

"Hello?"

"Who the fuck is this? Why do you have Ellie's phone? Where the fuck is Ellie? Oh my god is she okay? Are you a cop? Did she get in an accident? Oh my god, I don't think I can breath."

Ellie took the phone back and hung up. She stared at it for a moment before she opened the small window and threw it out the window.

Scott looked back at his cousin confused. "Who was that?"

"That was no one."

"For no one he was pretty angry, and then he was really upset that something had happened to you."

Ellie shrugged it off and decided to change the subject. "You said there was a party tonight? What time?"

"A girl who likes to party. Scott I like your cousin already." He smiled at her in the rear view mirror before looking at Scott, nodding to the look he was giving him; obviously something was up and they were going to figure it out.

"So, who's party is it?"

"Lydia Martin. She always throws the best ones." Stiles said as Scott turned to Ellie, rolling his eyes, causing her to smile again; maybe Beacon Hills was going to be better for her after all.

At this point, anything was better then Forks.

So that's it. I love feedback. Let me know what you think about Ellie. Who do you think she is? Who do you think she's related to back in Forks? Why do you think she left?

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