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12:00pm
It was my pleasure to kill. It gave me power, the power of life or death the power of being the ultimate predator. No one could stop me and no one ever will. I thought these looming facts as I stared aimlessly at the dull lunch table. I watched the students walk past, distancing themselves a bit more when they passed me. They were right to do so. I was the most feared person in the state of Washington, and I'm only 19, going on 20 next month. You're probably wondering to yourself 'if you have all this power then why are you at school?' because my friend, knowledge is key. You need it for everything. If I didn't attend school I would be buried at the Seattle Cemetery by now. I'm Jasper Hale, or now I guess you could call me Jasper Whitlock ever since my family disowned me five years ago. I have a twin sister named Rosalie, she hates my guts, As I do to her. My father is in jail and our mother isn't here anymore. I looked up to watch the Cullen's enter the room. They were the stuck up rich kids from New York who loved to flaunt what they had. Well, two out of three were at least. Emmett was big, and I mean weight lifter super, intimidating to most people, not me though. He had dark curly hair and was the quarterback of the football team. Then in came Edward, he had bronze hair and wasn't as muscular as Emmett but the muscle was still visible. He was a bit shorter then me but not by that much. And in came her. The one who wasn't like her brothers, she was humble and kind and..beautiful. She was small, pixie like with short black spiky hair that seemed to go everyway, she never seemed to walk, it was more of a dance. She was in every volunteer club known to Washington and she got nothing less then straight A's. Her name was Alice Cullen and her smile could melt the hardest heart, even mine for a split second, until I was accompanied by my gang. We didn't have a name, yet most seemed to call it Whitlock's, yes I was the leader of the menacing group of men. There was Jacob, my right hand man, Sam, Jared, Paul, and Erik Yorkiee, why we even had the Yorkiee kid with us I didn't know, something about his kung fu moves or something. The bell rang and the students gave a wide birth from them and my group. We went our separate ways and I found my self in English. School was easy to pass through when every adult was afraid of you, so they didn't bother to call on you.
"Good morning class! Today Alice would like to share some information about some interesting volunteer work!" the teacher introduced Alice to the front, she was caring a stack of papers.
"Freeway 50 needs a clean up! Lately there has been some who think it's a waste land and it would be a sad way to represent our town!" she began and drowned on, finally she passed a paper to each desk, when she reached mine, her hand seemed to stay on my desk for just a second longer then anyone else's. It was probably just my imagination though. When Mr. Barnes called roll everyone said "here" or "present" while I just raised my hand, I didn't like to talk. In fact, I haven't spoken a word since I was ten, you don't need to know the reason why, it's not like it's important, it's not like I'm important.
11:57pm
My honey blonde hair was just long enough to put in a pony tail and I put my black beanie on over it. I had on my regular coat that went to my knees, I never took it off, and it wasn't like it would stand out seeing how cold Fork's usually is. My jeans were warn and ripped and my warn down black converse seemed to be a size to small. As I walked down the chilling street, I didn't get much as a hello, the smallest smile or even a glance my way, it was like I was invisible. Nothing new. I walked into the beaten down bar and sat at a lonely bar stool, the place was practically disserted. I rested my chin on my hand, my elbow leaning against the table. I closed my eyes and relaxed for a second before,
"Good after noon sir, can I help ya with anything today?" I knew the voice to well, I opened my eyes to see Alice Cullen standing over me with a heart shattering smile." Alice Cullen working at a bar? Well that's something you don't see everyday. I shook my head she smiled again. If you need anything just get my attention and I'll be right over." She concluded, heading to the kitchen area. It looked like she was closing the bar and I waited until she asked me to leave, but she didn't.
"Door's always open" she promised as she walked out, the door was unlocked. She left me there to sit alone in the dimly litted room. A couple minutes passed. And that's when I heard it, it was a high, soprano scream coming from a darkened alley. Alice.
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