Chapter 1
I do not own twilight, but i do own my oc characters and my plots that aren't in the books.
Have you ever wondered if there's another world out there without our knowledge? If there were people that wouldn't associate with the likes of us humans? Or if there were, people with supernatural power's? But I bet you didn't know that there are supernatural beings who hang amongst us, and we don't even know it.
Well I couldn't believe it either; until the day I was left to die in the middle of the road, and was turned by a person I didn't know. So let's beginning.
It was a typical fall day in the town Biloxi, Mississippi. I had just woken up, it was a friday morning, and today was the day I was finally 18 years old, and I could visit my nineteen year old sister Alice Brandon at the asylum that my father sent her too over the summer. I was sad and so upset at him for doing that too her.
Not to mention my dad seemed to be ignoring me just like his evil new wife. But they seemed to treat our younger sister like a pet by doting on her every single minute. Our younger sister's name is Cynthia Brandon. Did I mention that I absolutely hate our father and stepmother.
I climbed out of my bed and walked over to the window to take a glimpse outside to see my father talking to the evil witch of the west. I walked away from the window and walked towards my closet, where I grabbed a white corset top that laced up in the front, and a long black skirt that flares to my ankles. I took off my pj's and put on my skirt, and corset, along with some flats.
By the way my name is Alexandra Lillian Brandon. I'm 18 years old, I live with my father David, little sister Cynthia, and evil stepmother Nicole.
30 minutes had passed and I was dressed, I walked over to the mirror, and looked at my reflection. I had long flowing raven black curly hair that went down to my back, my eyes were chocolate brown, I looked a little similar to my older sister Alice. When I was done checking my appearance, I left my room, and went downstairs and out the house.
"Where do you think your going?"asked the evil witch Nicole. I turned to look at her and said, "To visit my older sister, not that you give a damn." Nicole glared at me, and raised her hand and slapped me. All I could feel was stinging pain in my left cheek. "How dare you talk to me like that you stupid brat."she said angrily. I glared at her and left her standing at the entrance of the front door.
I don't know how long it took me to get to the asylum, but I was happy when I finally arrived. I walked into the place and up to the front desk. A old lady looked up at me and smiled and said, "hello dear who are you here to see today." "Hi, I'm here to see Mary Alice Brandon my sister."I told her. "Oh my, didn't you hear that your sister is missing."she told me. I looked at her with confusion. Trying to figure out how that was possible, and if my father had something to do with this.
I ran out of the asylum with tears in my eyes. I couldn't even see where I was going, and the next thing I knew I running in the middle of a road and my world went black.