Disclaimer: Twilight? Not mine.
Alice POV
I was getting ready to pitch the ball to Emmett, when I had a vision.
VISION
A beautiful girl with long dark hair said something to Nessie, and she laughed. The girl then said something else that sobered Nessie up instantly, she was miming something with her hands, which made Nessie frown at her. I struggled to hear what they said and suddenly the vision was clearer. "No, I don't think so." Nessie was saying, "Why do you ask?"
The girl frowned and bit her lip, "They are coming that's for sure. Perhaps you are involved?"
Nessie shrugged nonchalantly though I could tell she was nervous, "Maybe what are you wearing to prom?" They then began discussing dress designs and fashions.
END VISION
I shook my head, trying to clear it as I came out of my vision and was instantly assaulted with questions.
"What is it? What happened? What will happen?" my family were talking over each other.
I held up my hand and they quieted down, "Nessie," I began and saw Jacob pull her closer to him, "will make a new friend at school soon." I quickly began to block my mind from Edward so he wouldn't see the vision I had really had; and saw him frown.
"When will I meet her?" Nessie asked, "Who is she?"
I decided to mess with both Jake and Nessie so I acted confused and asked, "When did I say that it was a girl you were going to befriend?" Nessie's face fell, and Jake stifled a growl, she looked so sad that I told her the truth, "Oh, sweetie, I was just kidding it is a girl, and you looked pretty close."
Nessie brightened and grabbed Jacob, "Did you hear that?" she squealed, "I'm going to make a friend!!! Now I don't have to sit with Chelsea Crowley, Gigi Newton, or Tammy Yorkie!!!"
Carlisle smiled at his granddaughter, and then motioned for us to pack up since the storm was over.
? POV
I smiled softly, I was glad I had sent the pixie girl her vision, they seemed so excited. They were close, I could tell, and not just as a coven but as a family.
"Do you want to confront them?" my sister's voice whispered looking to me for guidance.
"No, Shannon. Not yet, we'll probably meet them tomorrow at school. Let's go." she nodded and gave them one last curious glance before turning to leave.
As we slunk away into the night I couldn't help but give the bronze-haired one a good-bye and warning. Until we meet again, Edward Masen.
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