Hey new story alert! Alice POV.

"Edward!" I yelled, running towards him as fast as my little 5 year old legs could carry me. My father, James Brandon, picked me up and held me in his arms.

"Alice!" I heard my brother call my name. I couldn't see him because my vision was blurred by tears that were falling down my face. I struggled to get out of my father's grip but soon gave up as Edward was pulled out of the door by his new parents, Dr. and Mrs. Cullen.

I hear the door close and I froze. I heard the car drive away and I took in a deep breath as my father put me down.

"I HATE YOU! THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT!" I screamed. I ran upstairs and into my room, locking the door and cried myself to sleep.

"Miss? The flights over.." The flight attendant broke me out of my flash back.

"Thank you." I nodded and walked off the plane. It's been 14 years since my brother was token away. I was now 18 and I'm guessing he is too. I walked to the baggage claim and got my two suitcases and rolled them outside. I called for a taxi and sat down on a bench.

I was in Forks, Washington. That's where Dr. and Mrs. Cullen took him. And I was going to find him even if it killed me.

That was just a sneak peek. Tell me if you think I should continue or not. :)