A/N: Hello! This is story that me and my best friends (mrs. whitlock-hale and Bellas.My.Alter.Ego) came up with when we were reading Eclipse. I hope you enjoy it. And don't be shy to drop me in a review or two. But please no flames!PLEASE!! btw i don't own Victoria or anything that has to do with Twilight (one could only wish LOL)
…prologue…
(VPOV)
"Remember Riley, if anything goes wrong, I'm leaving my finger here in Seattle."
"Alright Victoria, but I think we'll win. I can feel it."
"Your confidence is greatly appreciated, but it's jus a precaution, and if we do win, I'll just come back for it."
"Alright find, I love you."
"I know Riley, and I love you."
…1 year later…
(VPOV)
Drip…Drip…Drip…Drip…I felt something wet and cold always landing in a constant rhythm. My eyes fluttered open, a bright light immediately hurt my eyes. I shut them tight. Slowly, I opened them again. The light doesn't hurt so much nowI thought to myself as I tried to stand up. I saw something glitter to my left, a stream. I started crawling to it. As I crawled, I felt weak and …thirsty? I heard a noise to my right, I sniffed the air and my mouth began to water. Soon I felt a desire to feed. A rabbit soon came out of the brush and I suddenly found myself at its throat, drinking deeply. Soon after, I felt satisfied. I looked at the rabbit, now looking like an unstuffed animal. I shrunk back terrified. What have I done? I ran to the stream and peered at the water. A woman looked up at me with a puzzled expression. Her red hair stuck out in odd directions, her caramel-golden eyes looked into mine and her skin glittered like marble. I reached out to touch her face and doubled back when she mirrored me. I hissed at her and she did the same. I lunged at her, resulting with a mouthful of mud and my hair sopping wet. As I spat out the mud, a scent caught my attention. It seemed to hold me in a spell. I slowly got up and followed it. My feet seemed to know where to go as I trekked across fields and woods. Even though I was walking, the forests seemed to fly by. My feet stopped before a large oak, the scent overwhelmed me. I smelled of freesia or lavender, I couldn't tell which, but it seemed to call to me. I shook myself, What the heck? What am I thinking? I thought as I tried to control myself. Then I spotted a plastic bag in the tree hole. Hesitantly, I reached in and pulled out the bag. It contained a blood-red blouse as well as another ragged shirt and some jeans. I felt a chilly breeze and noticed that I had no clothes on. I quickly put on the ragged shirt, and as I pulled on the jeans, I felt a piece of paper in one of the pockets. I pulled it out and read it intently. Six words bore into my mind:
Find the Cullens
Use the shirt
I looked at the shirt again and then the note. Cullen, why do I feel like I know that name? I thought as I started walking again.