Somewhere only we know
Chapter 1
Mistakes, mishaps & mental breakdowns
The sunlight crept through my window as I stood in the middle of my full sized bed huddled in a ball rocking back & forth staring at the green day poster above my headboard.
It was hard to comprehend what happened a few hours ago. I had snuck out my room to go to a party I had been invited to. The headquarter back for my school Emmett Cullen's party. I walked the 4 block distance to his house in a pair of light blue skinny jeans, my favorite electric blue converse & my matching Beatles baseball tee. Everyone from school was there & a few people I didn't recognize. I sat and chatted with my best friend jasper for a while until I felt the sudden urge to pee. I ran up the stairs to the door at the end of the hall that jazz pointed out. When I opened the door I stepped into a puddle. A puddle of blood. Looking up I saw my ex best friend Jessica Stanley's head I the sink, her lifeless corpse on the floor. A bloodcurdling scream shot out my mouth, soon Emmet, his girlfriend Rosalie, her brother Jasper & Angela Webber were behind me. I turned around completely around to see Angela sobbing; Rosalie's eyes bugging out of her head, jasper in shock & Emmett yelling out a stream of profanities.
I was terrified, so I ran managing to fall down the stairs as people yelled after me. I made it out the back door when I noticed the blood on my shoes that made me slip. I ran home as fast as I could without falling, climbed up the rope ladder that hug out my closed window. After opening the window I flew onto my bed not really caring about the blood on my shoes. I looked toward the mirror in front of my bed, noticing a stream of darkness sliding down my face from my forehead so I turned around to face my headboard & started to rock myself. The phone that was in my pocket kept vibrating until it scared the shit out of me, & I landed up throwing it at the wall. Whoever it was was probably worried. They should be. I was losing my mind. What I saw had to be some sort of hallucination because it didn't seem right.
But as soon as I took my eyes away from the poster above my bed someone knocked on my door. I jumped & flew to the closet hiding under the pile of clothes that lied there, rocking myself.
They only thing that I could properly make out from everything that happened was that Jessica Mallory was dead & I Bella Swan was petrified but alive.