I don't own any of the Twilight Characters
Preface
Sometimes people have a feeling, kind of stalkish, because they think someone is watching them. I have always been watching my back. If it's walking home from school or at the grocery store with my mom. I have that feeling. My name is Alexa Cara Alexander, or so I thought.
"Renesmee we'll come back for you. But this is for the best" said a gorgeous looking woman.
"As soon as the bad people leave we will return" promised a bronze haired man as he handed her to my mother. Tears streaming down the toddlers face asking for them not to leave. But they left anyway.
I sat up quickly in my bed. What a creative dream…. I got out of my bed and put on my soft white slippers and walked gracefully down the stairs.
"Good Morning!" cheered my mother, "Happy 15th Birthday!"
"Thanks mom," I said, "I have a feeling something good will happen today."
"Well of course! It is your birthday after all, would you like some pancakes?"
I shook my head. "I better get ready for school."
"Ok, but you better buy something at school then." She said worried.
"Yes I will" I said knowing I really wouldn't. I don't like the school's food or any food that I just realized. I walked back up to my room to take a shower.
It was 7:40 when I was all ready. I went to admire myself in my 6 foot mirror. I had pictures of all my friends on that mirror and family of course. I stared at a picture of my mom and dad, my dad is a senator and isn't really home a lot. Unlike my mom who stays home to be a house wife. I picked up the picture, looked at it, than stared back at myself. I don't have any of my mom or dads looks. I have long reddish-brown hair, unlike my mother who has blond and my father who has black hair. Plus my eyes are chocolate brown…. I thought of the odds of two different eyed color parents having a brown eyed child. Which are pretty high. I jumped as I heard my mom's voice in my room.
"Alexa, you're going to be late to school." She said.
"I was just on my way out." I walk to school since it is only a few blocks. I grabbed my things, kissed my mom on her cheek, and headed out. I started to hear footsteps behind me; I peered in the corner of my eyes. I saw nothing, I began walking faster. A little too fast I thought. I used to be on the track team, I was the fastest runner. But my mother wanted me to quit, she never told me why.
I ended up at school. I practically ran to my home room just as the bell rang. I sat my things down as my friends were trying to get my attention, I looked over "Happy Birthday" mouthed my best friend Jasmine. I smiled back. I looked out the window just as the bushes outside were moving.