The Beginning: An Alice Cullen Story
Chapter 1
It was cold and dark. I suddenly heard footsteps. There's my lunch, the nasty old slop.
"Hello?"I said.
"Mary Alice Brandon. We have your lunch," a nasty voice said.
"Thank you." I whispered quietly. I heard my voice echo off the cold, dark walls. I didn't like this place. My mom said I had to go here. I wasn't good. They told me I was bad and needed to be punished. I never did anything though! I do not know what I did to deserve this. There was one good thing though, the beautiful man. The one called Jack. He had an amazing face with perfect features. His eyes were golden and his hair was red. He said that he believed I did not belong here and one day he would help me. I believed him. I heard a tray slide and it hit me.
"Yay," I said sarcastically. I quickly ate it before the taste could catch up and drank the water they gave me. I would be out of here soon. Then I laid down.
That night I dreamt of Jack. He came to say he would rescue me soon. Then I woke up.
When I awoke I heard quick footsteps. Then I heard his beautiful voice.
"Alice? Alice are you there?"
"Jack? Is that you?"
"Yes. Now hush be very quiet. We're leaving."
"We are!"
"Yes now hush! Get in this bag."
I crawled in and stayed quiet the rest of the way. Then he let me out.
