#twilight script

Okay so... i have a lot of DRs, but right now I’m focusing on my Twilight Script.

Basically I’m Jacob’s older sister, and I’m a werewolf (actually we are just shapeshifters, but I’m gonna call us werewolves). 

I’ve been in London for like three years in another pack of werewolves (since I’m the first to transform in Forks and I wanted to learn how to control the whole thing) and when I come back I decide to go to the public school in Forks. 

So I meet Edward for the first time. And I imprint with him. 

But my family hates him, and I have to keep it secret. 

Bella is in my Dr, and I kinda feel like she’s gonna ed up with Jacob. She’s also “the new student” and we were friends when we were kids, so we bond like immediately. 

The plot is very similar to the books, just with me as Bella, but there is more ✨drama✨  because of all the pack’s stuff, like Quil imprinting with a two years old ecc. 

Also, Edward is gonna leave the town for a while, but is me who breaks up with him, because the pack discovers our relationship and locks me in my house. Edward wants to break the deal with the pack, coming in the Quileutes’ territory, so I break up with him to make him understand that I don’t wanna cause a war between his family and my pack. So... he leaves the town not to be tempted. 

One of the most important things: We’re gonna save Bree from the Volturi. She’s gonna be part of the Cullen’s Family. 

I have more, but is too much to be told in just one post... maybe I’m gonna write a fanfiction about it. 

P.s. I’m sorry if I made some mistakes, but I’m still learning the language.

BELLA’S POV: EDWARD AND HIS SIBLINGS cross the lawn, heading to class. Edward sees Bella, sees the intensity on her face. He stops. She walks to him, eyes meeting his... her look says, we have to talk... and she continues directly past him, into the dark forest that borders the school.

He watches her disappear in the trees, then takes a step to

follow. Jasper moves in front of him, Rosalie grabs his arm.

ROSALIE: Edward, don’t go.

But Alice gently removes Rosalie's hand from his arm.

She closes the curtains, then reaches for the BOOK she bought earlier. She thumbs through, laying the pepper spray within reach. INSERT THE BOOK, “QUILEUTE FOLK STORIES AND ART.” As she leafs through we see PHOTOS of ancient, carved MASKS. Comical, menacing, haunting... then she stops on a photo of a white mask with black eyes and a row of sharp teeth. THE INSCRIPTION reads, “The Cold One.”

BELLA: Were you following me?

EDWARD: I feel very protective of you.

BELLA: So that’s a yes?

EDWARD: Yes, I followed you. I tried to keep my distance...until you needed help.

BELLA: (putting everything together) You said before... That you heard what those guys were thinking... Can you... read minds?

EDWARD: (shrugs) I’m thinking of getting a nine hundred number.

. . .

RENE: Tell me everything! Jock? Indie? Bet he’s smart. Is he smart?

BELLA: (trying to avoid lies) Well... he is kind of a history buff.

. . .

BELLA: How did you get in here?

EDWARD: The window. As always.

BELLA: You’ve been here before?

EDWARD: What else is there to do at night?

BELLA: (playfully) You’re a peeping Tom! Perv!