Blinded
Characters: Alice, Jasper, Rosalie, Edward, Emmett, Bella
Cannon pairings: A/J, R/Em, B/E
Full summary: When Alice moves from Forks to New York, she didn't expect her life to turn upside down. But from the moment she met Rosalie, a blind girl who clung to the thought of her brother's return, she knew it would be different. At the same time as Rosalie needs more help than ever, Jasper comes to Alice's house for her help. When her brother also gets leukemia, Alice is in a very difficult position. Who comes first?
Disclaimer: I do not own any characters. But the plot is mine, and so is my fancy pink cowboy hat.
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Prologue
Rosalie had already pulled out of my grasp. She walked gratefully – yes it was actually possible – over to Jasper, who hadn't moved an inch. I stared at her as she stretched out her arms to reach for her brother – carefully, as if she was afraid for him to go away. She didn't need to see to find him, she could feel him. The whole scene was so ridiculously sentimental I found myself sobbing. I felt terrible for leaving this information out so long. Rosalie hadn't been with him for eleven years. I knew she would be mad at me, but deep inside I felt thankful for what Jasper did.
I smiled weakly as Rosalie's hand touched her brother's cheek, and she gasped. "I knew it," she said. "I knew it was you all the time. I knew it was you outside my window that night. I felt it." Her blind eyes managed to look into his face, and he sighed. Rosalie pulled him to her, hugging him.
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A/N: Sorry to Everyone who read my other stories. The PC collapsed, and I blame my dad. Shame on you. So everything got deleted, the next chapters, everything, and then I got all emo and destroyed my curling iron, but that's not the point. No updates on old stories. Sorry. Feel free to poke me.
But this is the new shit, and I really hope you like it. I rated it T because of mentions about abuse and stuff – is that alright? I have the whole freaking plot inside me! But if you don't like it, I'll stop writing.
P.S.: The chapter title, Aldri For Sent, is Norwegian and means never too late.
Lesson of the day: Changing seats in the classroom isn't smart, especially not if your classmate have taped up dead flies on the wall. – Thanks Marcus, it's really charming.
