Hi everyone. This is a reupload, I didn't want to delete the story completely, just reupload the chapters for you.

Thank you everyone, for the lovely messages honestly it is great to see that there are people out there in the same situation. (wipes away a tear)

Anyway, here we go again, back to the start!

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My Wolf Friend

Description: First Twilight Fic. Riana Fay is bookworm. She was the type of girl, who is always on her own and does not have any friends. However, when she is taking a trip into the forest, she meets something that she had never expected. Jacob/OC

Introduction

Riana Fay loved to read. In La Push, where she lived, there was a bookstore where she would always go there and either work there from opening hours until it was closing time or just spend her time reading books that she'd either read many times or just to recite over. She loved books. She loved to hide among the bookshelves and take deep breaths of the old musty smell of paper and ink. She just loved to learn new things. Stuff she never knew. She could ask a question about anything. She thrived on knowledge. It was one of the reasons why, she did not have many friends.

All the other teens of her age were happy going out to parties or drinking under age. They would always mock how Riana stayed at home and just read for hours on end. When she came to school, they'd always liked to graffiti her locker putting 'freak' or 'loser' on it or take her glasses, take her books and even push her over. She soon learned to stay inside during the school day and only go out when all the others had were out with their friends.

Riana was pretty, she wasn't the prettiest girl in her school but she was one of them but you could not see that as she hides her beauty away by wearing clothes that covered her head to toe and wearing big spectacles. Her skin was light russet colour that contrasted with her hair, that was ebony colour but the one thing that would make you stop and look twice was her eyes, they were an emerald colour. People thought she wore contacts but she would tell them 'No, they're real'.

Now, she was walking through the forest, her book bag over her shoulder, stepping on the branches that had fallen, each snapping every time she walked. She stood still for a moment and listened for to the delightful sound of the forest, hearing the songbirds composing their melody of tweets and squawks. The rustle of the leaves on the forest floor as a small squirrel scurried across it. Nothing in the way of sound seemed to be different, but the air felt thicker, denser, like a thick woolly blanket that laid over the scene.

She quickly spotted the fallen tree where she found when she was little after wondering into the forest after a hard day of school. She sat down onto the tree, pulling off her book bag of her shoulders and settled it on to the mossy ground. Checking the time on her watch, she saw it was it was half past 6. Everyone will be out by now, she thought. She decided not to go the bookstore today as she felt she needed a bit of fresh air. Sighing, she un-zipped her bag and took out her one of the books she borrowed from the bookstore, pushing her glasses up to her face with her index finger, she opened the book and started to read.

Then a loud snap made her look up abruptly, spinning my head all around, but saw nothing except the trees. Her eyes narrowed, tucking a strand of her black lock of hair behind her ear and carried on reading.

Snap.

Looking up again, she saw nothing, again.

Snap. Snap. Snap.

This time Riana kept her eyes up, peering all around me. The sound was definitely not from a squirrel this time, but something bigger, much bigger.

Turning her head in every direction, she still saw nothing. "Hello?"

There was no response, just silence. She bit her lip, wondering what to do. She has heard stories of attacks of fishermen being killed by a bear in Forks but could it be in La Push as well?

"Is anyone there?" She called, hoping someone would answer.

Again, there was silence.

The wind picked up, making Riana shiver even though she was wearing a grey jumper with jeans and black pumps. Not suitable clothing for walking through the forest but she did not care, she just wanted peace from the world. The trees bustled around her, watching her surroundings carefully. What did one do if confronted by a giant bear? What if there were wolves in here too?

That is when she heard it, a low feral growl. Her green eyes widen as she turned towards the sound then she stumbled back in terror.

There was a giant, horse sized wolf staring at her from the bushes.

Tell me what you think! Thank you for reading this!

R xoxo