Hello, all. I figured that, considering that this is my last day of break, I could do something productive, and... out came this.
Note to all people who are reading this as a sequel!!!
I had to change some things due to inconsistencies from the book to "Addomesticando il succhia sangue." So don't yell at me because things are different. Most of the time, I know what I've written.
Disclaimer!! I don't own the books Twilight, New Moon, Eclipse, or any other things(published) that have to do with Edward Cullen or Bella Swan or Alice or Jasper or any character related to such titles. That good enough?
Chapter 1
As soon as I saw the clearing ahead of us, and I knew that this was the moment I had been waiting for.
Ever since I had 'seen' the clearing, a certain electric current had been constantly been rushing through me. Well, it might also have had something to do with Jasper proposing to me, but – That was now conventional in our relationship.
But this hunt for the family of vampires had taken up half of my life for the past two years. The other half, of course, was Jasper. But he helped as much as he could, and soon enough I was hunting for that family of vampires in my visions. Jasper even bought me a pen and notepad to sketch out what I saw. Hey, it was the thought that counted.
What better for two young vampires to do than to obsess?
So we found the forest, which turned out to be near a quaint little Ohio town.
It had taken us the better part of a year to find the place, so you can imagine the twist in my stomach when we actually stepped into the clearing, making my visions come true.
There was the house, a picturesque, slightly colonial affair with a wide porch and three stories. It reminded me of some southern mansions I had heard described in Gone With The Wind.
A tall, blond, model-like girl was striding purposefully across the yard toward a shiny green convertible. Following her from a distance were a young couple, strolling leisurely after her.
"Okay, so run me through this again?" Jasper whispered nearly inaudibly.
I sighed. Never mind the fact that he had a perfect memory of everything I had told him. I had to tell him again.
"The blond girl is Rosalie Hale, and she's insanely vain... um... she brushes her hair with one thousand strokes per day?" I sighed wistfully, wishing my hair were long. Jasper chuckled.
"The guy who is usually with her is Emmett 'Cullen,' he's out hunting with his adopted brother Edward, who has bronze hair and isn't built like a bear."
"Then the couple is Dr. Carlisle Cullen, who works at the hospital and is nearly immune to the scent of blood, and Esme, his wife. They are the quote unquote parents of the other three."
"Oh, and Edward, the one who's out hunting, can read minds." I grinned and Jasper glared at me. I had left this out of our earlier conversations.
"Well, thanks for sharing," He muttered sarcastically. I grinned evilly, and he sighed. "Do you want me to, uh, help in any way, shape, or form, deer hart?"
"No, I do think I'll be fine without you. Are you sure you want me to do the talking?"
"Why yes, I think I'll play the part of silent, foreboding stranger."
"Splendid!" I laughed, snatching his hand, and pulled him out of the cover of the forest.
Three heads shot up and stared at us the moment we moved. And three pairs of eyes followed our every move as we drew closer to their happy scene.