Booboo Stewart at Knott's Scary Farm Halloween Haunt (13.10.10)

So...this is for Twilight and Maximum Ride fans. and it is a little weird. wewe see, me and my friend decided we were actually going to use good writing, but then we decided the story needed zaidi spice and so then it started getting interesting. okay, here it is.

FANG AND JACOB.
BY: FAST FARMS (aka, Flora and Shawna Teams)

Fang was wondering around in the cold dark forest. Just twenty dakika ago, Max had dramatically ran away from him, after he had kissed her. Stupid Max. Stupid, dramatic Max. Couldn't she see that they were meant to be?? He sighed, walking deeper into the woods.
Suddenly he...

Meg:

Ok.... me and my sister are beyond freaking out right now. We were talking about the end of Breaking Dawn about 15 dakika zamani and then Grace was like "You just watch Jacob is gonna die!" and then we switched to talking about how Stephenie keeps comparing everyone (Edward, Jacob, and Bella) to famus book/play characters who die.

Every last one of them die. Romeo and Heathcliff(Edward), Paris and Edgar(Jacob), Julit and Catherine(damn stupid punda Bella!).

If Bella was to get in some deep trouble and it just so happened that Jacob and Edward went to save her... what if Edward endirect caused...

*by Stephenie Meyer*



TWILIGHT - chapter 18 - THE HUNT


A few dakika passed in silence, other than the roar of the engine. Then Edward spoke again.
"This is how it's going to happen. When we get to the house, if the tracker is not there, I will walk her to the door. Then she has fifteen minutes." He glared at me in the rearview mirror. "Emmett, wewe take the outside of the house. Alice, wewe get the truck. I'll be inside as long as she is. After she's out, wewe two can take the Jeep nyumbani and tell Carlisle."
"No way," Emmett broke in. "I'm with you."
"Think it through, Emmett. I don't know how long...

*by Stephenie Meyer*



TWILIGHT - chapter 2 - OPEN BOOK


The inayofuata siku was better... and worse.
It was better because it wasn't raining yet, though the clouds were dense and opaque. It was easier because I knew what to expect of my day. Mike came to sit kwa me in English, and walked me to my inayofuata class, with Chess Club Eric glaring at him all the while; that was flattering. People didn't look at me quite as much as they had yesterday. I sat with a big group at lunch that included Mike, Eric, Jessica, and several other people whose names and faces I now remembered. I began to feel like I was treading...