My life,my love,my future
Prolong: First Vision
Mary Alice Brandon is my name. But you know me as just Alice, my hairs the color of a dark starless night (but it's not black it's a mix between brown and black, which gives you dark brown. If you want to look at it that way) it goes to the middle of my back like my mothers. I'm about 4'10 people say I'm very pixie like instated of short (that makes me feel better most of the time.) People also tell me I look just like my father (But I think I look like my mom) Anyway before I get carried away here,I'm going to tell you my story; you know how I got sent to the asylum and all. I might even tell you how I met the love of my life Jasper Hale. To make things clear I don't want any interruptions. So begins my story on how I survived many years in the asylum, how I was abused and never loved. And of course how I found true love.
It all started when I was 10. It was then that I discovered I had some kind of power (I guess) I was playing with my little sister Cynthia in the woods near are house when I had this so called "vision". All of a sudden time just stopped and all I could think about was the vision and how Cynthia was hurt very badly. I didn't want anything to happen to my little sister, to much had happened already. (They never mentioned this in the book but I also had an older sister. Her name was Elizabeth Ann Brandon she was twelve when she was kidnapped. For weeks my parents did everything they could think of. They called the police, put posters up about her they even where going to give out $5,000 dollars reward for her return ( I know that's not a lot now but back in 1902 it was.) But nothing ever happened they never found her body (not all of it at least) all they found was a few of her remains and one shoe she had wore on that day. I wasn't very old when this happened maybe a year at the most I didn't remember much about that day but my parents talked about it a lot as I got older. They never told me to go in the woods or anywhere by myself ever. Since I was the oldest now (after my sister was killed and all) I was going to protect my little sister. I wasn't going to let that happen to her or anything for that matter. But as I ran as fast as I could I began to remember that day (of what I knew) and I could see that happening to my sister. I began yelling for Hailey in a frenzy
"Cynthia where are you!?" I yelled but she didn't answer just the sound of the wind, so I tried again loader this time
"Cynthia Nichole where are you!!!!!!!!!?" I yelled once again as I ran through the woods just outside our two story house. I finally herd something.
"Alice, Alice" Cynthia said in a weak and hurt voice.
I ran to her voice and found her in a hole with blood all over her leg.
"It hurts!" Cynthia cried as she rubbed her leg.
Oh know her leg was broken. It took me five minuets to get her out but I did it. After getting her out I carried her home, so my parents could take her to the hospital.I got home screaming my lungs out for mom and dad.
"Mom, dad! Where are you I need your help now!".
Mom and dad ran into the room in a panic.
"What is going on in here?" my mom asked taking Cynthia in her arms. While I stood there thinking of something to say.
"We where playing hide and go seek when all of a sudden I couldn't fine Cynthia " I said with sorrow looking down at the floor (Man mom really needed to clean the floor it was awful looking.) "That's not the bad part" I said still looking at the crystal like floor. I had let my parents down I let something happen to my sister.
"Oh really then what is the bad part?" My dad asked raising an eyebrow which caused the wrinkles in his forehead to come out even more (and believe me my dad didn't need anymore.)
"That's just it Cynthia fell in a hole and…and broke her leg. I didn't know what to do so I panicked" I said with worry looking up at my parents (it was like looking up at two big giants, you know when your ten it's like everything's bigger)
"Then why are we just standing here we need to get to the hospital. We will talk about this later Alice." mom said as we ran to the car.
I sat in the back with Cynthia while my parents sat in the front. While we drove to the hospital I thought my mom was going to have a breakdown or something. To keep my mom from having a break down I tried my best to confute Hailey. (It worked surprisingly)
Fifteen minuets later we where sitting in the emergency room (let me re-say that the very packed emergency room)
"Mom it's my entire fault that Cynthia broke her leg" I said as my mom played with my long dark chocolate (almost black) hair. (Before the people at the asylum cut it)
"No it is not Alls don't you ever think or say that" my mom said in a stern voice. She said it so loud I thought everyone in the room was going to look at her.
"But mom yes it is" I said standing my ground I didn't want to get away with something that I did do (of course It was an accident)
"What makes you say that?" my dad asked as we waited for Hailey.
"Because I had this vision or something that told me she was going to break it" I said facing both of my parents. My parent just looked at me with weird looks on there faces.
"Sure you did what an imagination you have" both of my parents agreed at the same time with a laugh.
"But it's true" I protested still looking at my parents. My parents didn't say another word instated I herd Cynthia behind use.
What are you talking about?" she asked as she sat in a wheelchair.
"Nothing honey. Ready to go home? And what do you say if we stop and got Ice Cream on the way home" my dad said looking at Hailey with a smile.
"Yaw that sounds good" she said with a smile that showed her missing teeth.
My dad helped Cynthia to the car we got in and headed for Ice Cream then headed home.
For the next few months the visions came and went. But one vision would change my life for the worse (for now)
A/N: So what do you think? Do you like it or not? Please Review and I will post more:) Don't worry I will finish my other stories that I have started (I hate it when I don't finish something:)