A/N: Something that just came up while thinking. It's an incredulous story, but I think it'd fare. please read and review. I'm new to this and i don't really know the terms yet so please bear with me for a while. And credits go to me and my friends for piecing up ides little by little, and this is what came out.
I do not own Twilight. Stephenie Meyer rocks!
A growl broke from the back of my throat, my eyes were mere slits as I locked on to my prey. It locked its eyes with mine for a moment, as if it was mesmerized by my onyx orbs.
Then, out of nowhere, a scent infiltrated my nose. A deliciously sweet floral smell lingered from the opposite direction of the path I took.
My prey sensed my distraction and took the opportunity to flee.
But my thoughts were elsewhere; something, or someone, is here.
I tried to follow the alluring scent, a snap of twigs alerted me, as well as a soft "Oof!"
I immediately concentrated on reading my 'companions' mind, but heard nothing. It was like trying to read a closed book with a lock attached to it.
I cautiously crept closer when a figure suddenly rose and quickly ran away. It would've been graceful if not for the fact that it ran into some branches and stumbled over thin air.
Before it disappeared, I caught a glimpse of dark, waist-length hair and the warmest shade of brown. I didn't recognize the scent. It smelled sweeter than anything I have ever encountered, and yet it was being blended with another smell. I can't put a finger to it. It made the scent more intoxicating, it made my eyes blur.
Strange. Very unusual for me to find it strange, since im used to the strangest of things.
A/N: I'm very new to this.. It's gonna take awhile to post the other chapters but please bear with me for awhile...school is very tiring...
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