Dawn (A Twilight Fanfiction) {Editing}

Do you Want to Push me Again?

One thing I didn't think about. Money. I needed to find somewhere to stay...just for now. I sat now in a cheap pub, drinking tasteless beer.

Looks like I've followed mum's path.

I sighed. I'd gotten a fake ID. Which they believed. One good thing about me, I look older than I am, even more so with the fact of me being a vampire. I had no idea where I was, I didn't bother to check. The landlord obviously didn't care who he sold to, only the profit. Since I was now 'sixteen'. And the legal age is twenty-one. I looked up when a young man who was about seventeen sat in the booth oposite me. He was very handsome. With sandy blonde hair, and sea blue eyes. He smiled at me.

"What's a beautiful girl like you, doing in a place like this?"

"I really don't know."

"You on your own?"

"Yeah, you?"

"Uh huh. So...you live here?"

"No, I came from somewhere else. And I'm looking for somewhere to stay." I took a sip of my drink.

"What a coincedence! I'm looking for a roomate, if you can pay?"

"Yes. But I'm not staying long. A few weeks at the most."

"That's fine. It will be good to have some company." He pulled out his car keys. "You wanna get going?"

"One thing. What's you're name?"

"Charlie."

"Great..."

"Lets get going."

I followed him to the car park. He opened the door for me. I nodded in thanks, and slided into the passinger seat.

***

The car rolled to a stop in front of a tall building. I stepped out of the car. I didn't bother to check what make it was. The building didn't look five-star worthy. Let alone three. The best it was going to get was two. At a stretch. A tap on the shoulder made me jump.

Some predator I am...

It was Charlie. He smiled at me and walked up to the building. I followed. He held the door open for me.

"Ladies first."

"I'm not so sure that you're a gentleman." I murmered cheekily.

"I heard that!"

"Oh well..."

He lead me through endless corridoors, where noise and strange sounds came from every doorway. I grimmaced. At the end of one hall, I don't know which floor, two girls were kissing very passionatly. We rushed past them. I looked to my left, and saw a graffiti tag which read 'mother fuckers were here!'.

Okay, maybe not the two-stars.

We finally made it to a doorway where we stopped. This hall was in the best condition of them all. Maybe that was a good sign...or a bad one, I didn't know. Again, he held the door for me. And I walked inside. There was a small area which looked like it was a kitchen. A door at the back, obviously to the bathroom. And a small tv, plus a sofa-bed. I also noticed a built in compartment, which looked like one of them fold-down beds. Charlie caught me looking at it.

"It was meant to be a single room. But, I brought a sofa-bed so I could get a roomate to help with the cost. Do you like it?"

"It's...- have you only just moved in?"

"Nope. Lived here for about six months."

"No way." I breathed. Boys cannot keep a house like this.