Author's Note: Hey everyone, this is my first Twilight story and I'm so excited to share it with all of you! I'm open to any criticism, ideas and I would love reviews it would boost my ever growing ego. J/K.
Disclaimer: Stephenie Meyers owns all in the Twilight Universe. If I owned anything from Twilight it would obviously be Jasper. A girl can dream though, right? I do own Charisma though!
The Dark Figure it Appeared Again. A tall and dark haired young woman walked along the path she had taken so many times before. She loved to be out in nature like this, it cleared her mind and it was good for her soul. She listened to the chirps of the birds and the little animals that ran up the trees as she passed on by.
With all the things that had happened to her that week, she found out her parents had decided to separate. Her mother had been unfaithful to her father and she had gone off with one of her coworkers. Her father was dating some gold digger that was her age and her brother and sister were to oblivious and caught up in their own lives to know what was really going on. She was fine with it though on the outside but inside she was fuming. Her family was a crackup and it always seemed her parents liked to blame their failed marriage and their mistakes on her.
Her mother had blamed her for causing too much stress with her deciding to go to college instead of continuing on with "the family business". Her mother wanted her to be a lawyer it was like she was always trying to live her dreams and aspirations through her daughter but Charisma was done with it. She decided it was time to live her life on her terms.
She had so much on her mind and she figured that taking a walk in the nearby woods would relax her and bring her clarity. She hadn't had a vision in a while, it seemed as though they just stopped. For a while she was having them constantly, but for some reason they weren't as regular as they used to be.
She continued walking down the path and hummed the Pirates of The Caribbean theme song to herself. She heard it then. Footsteps behind her. Quickly she stopped and glanced around but no-one was there. She continued walking and found her favorite tree and sat down.
She closed her eyes and sighed as she finally relaxed. That was when a branch snapped and she heard heavy breathing behind her. She stood up quickly and looked around. Nothing. Then she felt it, the cold tingly feeling she got when something bad was about to happen.
She stood still and took a deep breath, when her head began to ache. Everything went black as she saw a dark hooded figure with red glowing eyes preying on its innocent victims. Then everything went back to normal, she felt heavy breathing on the back of her neck something was behind her. She turned around and the dark hooded figure was right in front of her. She tried to move back but the figure had some kind of hold on her it was like he held a dark force on her. She started to feel weak as if she was becoming drained of all the life that was in her.
The dark figure was attempting to take her life force. The sweet yet delicious liquid that ran in her veins. Her blood. With a squirm she tried to kick the being that was holding her as he brushed her long flowing locks away from her neck. His touch reminded her of an ice cold popsicle. What was this guy? He was leaning forward taking in her scent, and she stood paralyzed unable to move. Then, a figure jumped out of nowhere and pushed Charisma out of the way. They both fell to the ground with a thud. Charisma was knocked out, the dark hooded figure disappeared and the person that saved her picked her up and headed back to a black car.