FanFiction Writers: Do you ever get the idea for a new story and it keeps picking at your brain (conversations, plot line etc.) forever until you write it down? Yeah, this is one of those outcomes.
I don't normally do this, but this chapter is in third person omniscient. As in, the reader knows the protagonist's thoughts and feelings. Every chapter after this will be in someone's point of view (Edward's or Bella's).
Bella opened up Microsoft Word on her computer. She toyed with a string hanging off of her sweatpants while waiting a few minutes for it to load. She only typed one thing.
I am completely and utterly bored.
-Bella Swan
Friday, July 10, 2005 11:36 p.m.
Her boyfriend, Edward, and his whole family were out on a hunt. Her father was spending the weekend at Billy Black's house for an early morning fishing trip. She missed them. She hadn't seen them since Wednesday and he is supposed to come home on Saturday. She was stuck at home bored the whole time. She couldn't go out because of dangerous thunderstorms.
She was worried about them, about him.
She knew she should not be. Vampires cannot be destroyed by bad storms that put the whole peninsula under thunderstorm watch. But lightning could strike a tree that he was in and it would catch on fire and then he would…
She could not even think of the word. She closed the document and loaded up the internet.
A big flash of lightning flooded her room with light for a second then her computer and lamp beside it shut off. Her whole room was dark now.
She got off the chair and walked slowly to her nightstand, making sure not to trip over anything. When she reached it by stubbing her toe, she sat on her bed and tried to turn on the light.
Dang, the whole house must be out she thought. She opened the drawer on her nightstand and fumbled through it, trying to find the flashlight. While looking for it another flash of lightning hit and she could see the outlines in her room for a quick second.
There were more outlines than there should have been.
Bella instantly got scared. She finally found her flashlight she quickly flipped it on. She moved it across her walls.
There were figures. No, more like people. Three tall ones and two short ones. She dropped it in shock. She was too stunned to speak.
"I-It's not working, Master," a boyish voice said.
"What do you mean it's not working?" a deep, irritated, male voice said.
"Let me try," a small girlish voice said. About 15 seconds later she said with a confused and worried tone "It's not working either,"
"Just get her!" another male voice commanded. Bella was instantly in the arms of the unknown person. Another strike of lightning rushed through the room and in that rapid second she could see the dark ruby eyes of her captor. She was thrown over the shoulder of her kidnapper.
They rushed down the stairs at an impossible speed and outside. Bella was instantly soaked by the rain. She could barely make out anything from behind her wet hair in her face. Suddenly she was thrown and then felt the warm leather of a car. She sat up, choking on water and her hair. She quickly fixed that situation.
Bella looked around. She was the back seat in a big truck, a Hummer perhaps, and there was another row of seats before the driver and passenger's seat. It was racing down the sleepy streets of Forks and onto the highway at an unbelievable speed. The rows in front of her were filled, and she was alone in the back seat.
She sighed and buckled up by the window, coming to terms with the fact that she was kidnapped by unknown strangers. Unknown vampire strangers.
She started to shiver from the cold, and she noticed a person up front turn on the heat in the truck.
Her thoughts drifted to Edward. What would he say, what would he do when he found out that she was kidnapped. How would he rescue her?
Will I be rescued? she thought as she fell asleep crying silent tears.
This chapter is really short (for me), but I couldn't think of anything else to stick in there that wouldn't be similar to uninteresting spam.
Hope you like!