A/N Hi guys. This is my first fanfic, so be nice to me. To clarify, this story is femslash, as in girl/girl pairings. Don't like, don't read. This will be a rewrite of Twilight, but with a twist all my own. So enjoy! Oh, and I own nothing. Stephenie Meyer does.
APOV
I gasped as my most recent vision left as suddenly as it came. As my eyes refocused, I took in the expressions of my family. Carlisle and Esme, my compassionate 'parents', looked only worried about the vision that could make me react in such a way. Emmet, my practical joking brother simply wore a slightly puzzled expression on his face. Rose was gazing around the room with her usual indifference. But it wasn't their reactions I was worried about.
Jasper had stiffened up from the barrage of emotions I was sure he could feel radiating off me. His face was screwed up tightly in a grimace. I quickly averted my eyes to the floor; I couldn't bear his pain. And Edward. His eyes were a deep, coal black and blazed into my own. His fists were clenched and he was shaking slightly.
"Alice." I flinched at his voice, studying my shoes intently. "Would you kindly explain to me what the fuck that was?"