Disclaimer- dont own twilight obviously but love the characters

My Saviour ,His Salvation

Chapter one- Fences prolouge

There's this place in me where your fingerprints still rest, your kisses still linger, and your whispers softly echo. It's the place where a part of you will forever be a part of me.

Gretchen Kemp

FENCES

My name is Alice Brandon, my life seems normal on the outside but believe me my life is anything but. As my best friend once said your a strangle little thing Alice Brandon, and he was right I am a strange little thing. Strange in the sense that I can see the future.

For the past sixteen years now life has been a serious of unconnected monotonous events. My past isn't all that great. My dad walked out and me and my sister Cynthia when we were six leaving my mom to cope alone. My dad left because of me he told me couldn't bear to have his reputation ruined by my crazy tendencies. At that time no one in Biloxi new about my visions just my family but as my dad often told me it was only a matter of time till they found out. And Heaven forbid the good natured people of Biloxi think that the respected lawyer's daughter was insane.

My visions scare me sometimes I can't tell the difference between what has happened, what is yet to happen and what will never happen, I get confused all the time. But there is one aspect of my visions however that I will never want to change and that is my blonde haired stranger. Every day without fail I see him in my visions, sometimes it's the same event sometimes it's different.

After dad left my mom did her best to try and look after us, we moved to the small town of Forks to try and forget. Things have been better since moving to Forks but I always get the feeling that mom blames me for dad leaving, and I have less of a feeling and more of an absolute knowledge that my sister blames me.

My past and the present are not important to me though, the future is what counts. And I know its going to be great. My visions change some things happen and some things don't but the things that are certain to happen are clearer to me. That's why I can see every feature on my strangers face every bump and funny shaped scar. In all my visions this man has only spoken two words but they were enough to fill me with happiness and joy. Those words were Jasper Whitlock.

A.N The name of the chapter is from a song by Paramore which for some reason reminds me of Alice in the Asylum

This chapters short I know but if anyone actually likes the sound of this stroy the next chapter will be longer promise :)