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Chapter 1: Victoria
I collapsed in a sobbing heap. Why had I come here? What did I expect? Edward. I had expected Edward, not the waves of pain wracking my body. I was so glad Jacob had not come meadow hunting with me today. He would've expected me to want to stay here longer, saying as I had tried so hard to find it, but all I wanted at that moment was to leave this place that was causing me so much pain. I tried to get up but I couldn't seem to get my muscles to move, so I just sat there, sobbing quietly.
I finally managed to get up, and chanced one more glance across the beautiful meadow. My eyes stopped at the far end. There was a Figure there, deathly pale and she looked pretty from what I could see from this distance.
My first thought was what is she doing so far from the paths? And then the
recognition kicked in. And fear, you can't forget the cold, creeping fear. Victoria. She had come for me.
I stood stock still, not even daring to breathe. She finally turned to look at me, her flame-like hair swaying gently in the soft breeze and sparkles dancing off of her skin the sunlight. Her eyes lit up as she saw me, and she zoomed over to me at vampire speed.
"Ah, Isabella. Fancy meeting you here!" I couldn't move my jaw to speak, but she continued to talk anyways so I didn't have to. "I suppose your dear Eddie didn't see you valuable enough to keep as a pet. Where did they go anyways?" she asked, a curious look on her face. I just stood there staring at her, my eyes wide. "No matter." She said, seeing I wasn't about to reply. "It's you I came here for anyways. I have come to understand that Edward never wanted you changed, am I right?" I somehow managed to nod stiffly. She smiled smugly. "I knew it. He probably thought it was pretty much as bad a dieing. And now, I wish to make his worst fears come true!" she hissed, and I was again reminded of how catlike she was. And then…she pounced.
I tried to struggle, but I knew it was futile. Plus, if she said what I'm pretty sure she said, she was about to change me. My dreams come true, you might say. I lay still as Victoria loomed over me, and her mouth was suddenly at my throat. "Welcome Isabella," was the last thing I heard before the fiery pain engulfed me.
