Alright yall, i have been thinking about this alot, and I know this is very short! It just came to me and I hope you like it.. this pov is by the man that saved Alice in the asylum so she would be tracked down by James!
Disclaimer: Sadly, i do NOT own twilight! Stephanie Meyer owns The Twilight saga!
Enjoy yall!
"Stupid girl." the man muttered as he pushed her into the room. They had done more shocking treatments on her today. They yelled at her to stop making things up, to stop telling the lies.
She was curled up in a ball, scared, shaking.
She was rocking back and forth slightly. Hiding in the corner, they had just thrown her in there like she was trash. But I knew better.
I knew he was after her, I would have to do something. I would have to change her and quickly.
I also knew she wasn't crazy. This poor girl wasn't meant to be here locked up like this.
As i walked in I softly said, "Hello Alice, I promise no more treatments today. I'm so sorry they do this to you."
"That's alright, they no nothing. I've s-seen him. I know he is coming." she said shaking and quivering.
"Who my dear?" I already knew about her visions, I knew about the man she believed would come for her. I always asked about him because it helped her feel better.
I walked over closer to her, and sat down beside her with a blanket. I wrapped it around her as best i could.
"Ive seen him," she said again, "he is beautiful. I will find him when i become like you." she finally looked up at me, she had probably seen me change her, she knew who i was.
"Don't worry, I'll take good care of you." I said softly, but my words echoed around us in the large white room.
"I know, I've seen you help me. I'll help him too, these p-people are the stupid ones, I know better." she spat despite being so cold.
"Tell me about him." I asked her this many times before, she always said something a little different, something new.
"He is s-so pretty. His voice is like angels singing in my ear. He is so gentle with me, he holds me a-at night." she said, smiling just barley. Her body not so rigid anymore.
"I hope your right my dear. I hope he comes for you." I said truthfully.
"He will, he will." she muttered, as she fell asleep right there.
I needed to save her, i needed to make sure her visions came true. The tracker wouldn't get to her. I decided I would change her tomorrow night. When he would be gone for the day. I would help her get out of here. Weather she would find her golden haired soldier would be up to fate. And if fate had any heart, it would happen for her.
Tell me what you think! tell me what you didnt like and what I can do in the future to make my writing better. It is never as detailed or full as I like it to be.
Thanks for reading!
