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畅销小说《暮光之城》第一部的有声小说，音频为Mp3格式。贝拉是一个与众不同的女孩，她不热爱虚荣，不会像其他女孩一样追求时髦，也不愿伪装自己刻意去和合不来的同学搞好关系。因为母亲再婚的缘故，贝拉搬去和父
亲同住。在新学校里，贝拉遇到了一个名叫爱德华的男孩，他跟贝拉遇见过的所有人都不一样，不仅英俊、聪明、幽默，而且跟贝拉非常有共同语言。两人很快就陷
入了爱河。然而爱德华的真实身份其实是……
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　　PREFACE
　　I'd never given much thought to how I would die & though I'd had reason
　　enough in the last few months & but even if I had, I would not have
　　imagined it like this.
　　I stared without breathing across the long room, into the dark eyes of
　　the hunter, and he looked pleasantly back at me.
　　Surely it was a good way to die, in the place of someone else, someone I
　　loved. Noble, even. That ought to count for something.
　　I knew that if I'd never gone to Forks, I wouldn't be facing death now.
　　But, terrified as I was, I couldn't bring myself to regret the decision.
　　When life offers you a dream so far beyond any of your expectations, it's
　　not reasonable to grieve when it comes to an end.
　　The hunter smiled in a friendly way as he sauntered forward to kill me.
　　===========================================================================
　　1. FIRST SIGHT
　　My mother drove me to the airport with the windows rolled down. It was
　　seventy-five degrees in Phoenix, the sky a perfect, cloudless blue. I was
　　wearing my favorite shirt & sleeveless, I was wearing
　　it as a farewell gesture. My carry-on item was a parka.
　　In the Olympic Peninsula of northwest Washington State, a small town
　　named Forks exists under a near-constant cover of clouds. It rains on
　　this inconsequential town more than any other place in the United States
　　of America. It was from this town and its gloomy, omnipresent shade that
　　my mother escaped with me when I was only a few months old. It was in
　　this town that I'd been compelled to spend a month every summer until I
　　was fourteen. That was the year I fina these past
　　three summers, my dad, Charlie, vacationed with me in California for two
　　weeks instead.
　　It was to Forks that I now exiled myself& an action that I took with
　　great horror. I detested Forks.
　　I loved Phoenix. I loved the sun and the blistering heat. I loved the
　　vigorous, sprawling city.
　　&Bella,& my mom said to me & the last of a thousand times & before I got
　　on the plane. &You don't have to do this.&
　　My mom looks like me, except with short hair and laugh lines. I felt a
　　spasm of panic as I stared at her wide, childlike eyes. How could I leave
　　my loving, erratic, harebrained mother to fend for herself? Of course she
　　had Phil now, so the bills would probably get paid, there would be food
　　in the refrigerator, gas in her car, and someone to call when she got
　　lost, but still&
　　&I want to go,& I lied. I'd always been a bad liar, but I'd been saying
　　this lie so frequently lately that it sounded almost convincing now.
　　&Tell Charlie I said hi.&
　　&I will.&
　　&I'll see you soon,& she insisted. &You can come home whenever you want &
　　I'll come right back as soon as you need me.&
　　But I could see the sacrifice in her eyes behind the promise.
　　&Don't worry about me,& I urged. &It'll be great. I love you, Mom.&
　　She hugged me tightly for a minute, and then I got on the plane, and she
　　was gone.
　　It's a four-hour flight from Phoenix to Seattle, another hour in a small
　　plane up to Port Angeles, and then an hour drive back down to Forks.
　　Flying doesn' the hour in the car with Charlie, though, I was
　　a little worried about.
　　Charlie had really been fairly nice about the whole thing. He seemed
　　genuinely pleased that I was coming to live with him for the first time
　　with any degree of permanence. He'd already gotten me registered for high
　　school and was going to help me get a car.
　　But it was sure to be awkward with Charlie. Neither of us was what anyone
　　would call verbose, and I didn't know what there was to say regardless. I
　　knew he was more than a little confused by my decision & like my mother
　　before me, I hadn't made a secret of my distaste for Forks.
　　When I landed in Port Angeles, it was raining. I didn't see it as an omen
　　& just unavoidable. I'd already said my goodbyes to the sun.
　　Charlie was waiting for me with the cruiser. This I was expecting, too.
　　Charlie is Police Chief Swan to the good people of Forks. My primary
　　motivation behind buying a car, despite the scarcity of my funds, was
　　that I refused to be driven around town in a car with red and blue lights
　　on top. Nothing slows down traffic like a cop.
　　Charlie gave me an awkward, one-armed hug when I stumbled my way off the
　　plane.
　　&It's good to see you, Bells,& he said, smiling as he automatically
　　caught and steadied me. &You haven't changed much. How's Ren&e?&
　　&Mom's fine. It's good to see you, too, Dad.& I wasn't allowed to call
　　him Charlie to his face.
　　I had only a few bags. Most of my Arizona clothes were too permeable for
　　Washington. My mom and I had pooled our resources to supplement my winter
　　wardrobe, but it was still scanty. It all fit easily into the trunk of
　　the cruiser.
　　&I found a good car for you, really cheap,& he announced when we were
　　strapped in.
　　&What kind of car?& I was suspicious of the way he said &good car for
　　you& as opposed to just &good car.&
　　&Well, it's a truck actually, a Chevy.&
　　&Where did you find it?&
　　&Do you remember Billy Black down at La Push?& La Push is the tiny Indian
　　reservation on the coast.
　　&He used to go fishing with us during the summer,& Charlie prompted.
　　That would explain why I didn't remember him. I do a good job of blocking
　　painful, unnecessary things from my memory.
　　&He's in a wheelchair now,& Charlie continued when I didn't respond, &so
　　he can't drive anymore, and he offered to sell me his truck cheap.&
　　&What year is it?& I could see from his change of expression that this
　　was the question he was hoping I wouldn't ask.
　　&Well, Billy's done a lot of work on the engine & it's only a few years
　　old, really.&
　　I hoped he didn't think so little of me as to believe I would give up
　　that easily. &When did he buy it?&
　　&He bought it in 1984, I think.&
　　&Did he buy it new?&
　　&Well, no. I think it was new in the early sixties & or late fifties at
　　the earliest,& he admitted sheepishly.
　　&Ch & Dad, I don't really know anything about cars. I wouldn't be able to
　　fix it if anything went wrong, and I couldn't afford a mechanic&&
　　&Really, Bella, the thing runs great. They don't build them like that
　　anymore.&
　　The thing, I thought to myself& it had possibilities & as a nickname, at
　　the very least.
　　&How cheap is cheap?& After all, that was the part I couldn't compromise
　　&Well, honey, I kind of already bought it for you. As a homecoming gift.&
　　Charlie peeked sideways at me with a hopeful expression.
　　Wow. Free.
　　&You didn't need to do that, Dad. I was going to buy myself a car.&
　　&I don't mind. I want you to be happy here.& He was looking ahead at the
　　road when he said this. Charlie wasn't comfortable with expressing his
　　emotions out loud. I inherited that from him. So I was looking straight
　　ahead as I responded.
　　&That's really nice, Dad. Thanks. I really appreciate it.& No need to add
　　that my being happy in Forks is an impossibility. He didn't need to
　　suffer along with me. And I never looked a free truck in the mouth & or
　　engine.
　　&Well, now, you're welcome,& he mumbled, embarrassed by my thanks.
　　We exchanged a few more comments on the weather, which was wet, and that
　　was pretty much it for Conversation. We stared out the windows in silence.
　　It was beautiful, I couldn't deny that. Everything was green:
　　the trees, their trunks covered with moss, their branches hanging with a
　　canopy of it, the ground covered with ferns. Even the air filtered down
　　greenly through the leaves.
　　It was too green & an alien planet.
　　Eventually we made it to Charlie's. He still lived in the small,
　　two-bedroom house that he'd bought with my mother in the early days of
　　their marriage. Those were the only kind of days their marriage had & the
　　early ones. There, parked on the street in front of the house that never
　　changed, was my new & well, new to me & truck. It was a faded red color,
　　with big, rounded fenders and a bulbous cab. To my intense surprise, I
　　loved it. I didn't know if it would run, but I could see myself in it.
　　Plus, it was one of those solid iron affairs that never gets damaged &
　　the kind you see at the scene of an accident, paint unscratched,
　　surrounded by the pieces of the foreign car it had destroyed.
　　&Wow, Dad, I love it! Thanks!& Now my horrific day tomorrow would be just
　　that much less dreadful. I wouldn't be faced with the choice of either
　　walking two miles in the rain to school or accepting a ride in the
　　Chief's cruiser.
　　&I'm glad you like it,& Charlie said gruffly, embarrassed again.
　　It took only one trip to get all my stuff upstairs. I got the west
　　bedroom that faced out over the front yard. T it had
　　been belonged to me since I was born. The wooden floor, the light blue
　　walls, the peaked ceiling, the yellowed lace curtains around the window &
　　these were all a part of my childhood. The only changes Charlie had ever
　　made were switching the crib for a bed and adding a desk as I grew. The
　　desk now held a secondhand computer, with the phone line for the modem
　　stapled along the floor to the nearest phone jack. This was a stipulation
　　from my mother, so that we could stay in touch easily. The rocking chair
　　from my baby days was still in the corner.
　　There was only one small bathroom at the top of the stairs, which I would
　　have to share with Charlie. I was trying not to dwell too much on that
　　One of the best things about Charlie is he doesn't hover. He left me
　　alone to unpack and get settled, a feat that would have been altogether
　　impossible for my mother. It was nice to be alone, not to have to smile
　　 a relief to stare dejectedly out the window at the
　　sheeting rain and let just a few tears escape. I wasn't in the mood to go
　　on a real crying jag. I would save that for bedtime, when I would have to
　　think about the coming morning.
　　Forks High School had a frightening total of only three hundred and
　　fifty-seven & now fifty-eight & there were more than seven
　　hundred people in my junior class alone back home. All of the kids here
　　had grown up together & their grandparents had been toddlers together.
　　I would be the new girl from the big city, a curiosity, a freak.
　　Maybe, if I looked like a girl from Phoenix should, I could work this to
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