This story takes place after Breaking Dawn except for the beginning and flashbacks.
Disclaimer: Sadly I do not own Twilight. L The only character I own is Addy Scarlet.
My name is Abigail Scarlet but everyone calls me Abby. I was born in La push, Washington. My best friends are Bella Swan and Jacob Black. Out of them Jacob is my favorite.
My mother told me all the tribal stories before I was even in Kindergarten. But I love to hear them, so mommy gave me her book and I always had it in my backpack.
I learned how to read before all the other kids in my class and love it! My favorite book was always the one mommy gave me. But of course even Jake would tease me that I knew most of the stories. And when I told him he'd have to learn them soon enough he'd just walk away laughing.
I have to say that I don't believe in the stories though. I mean it's not like vampires and werewolves are real. They're just the things we hear on Halloween or see on T.V.
So I was surprised to discover they were real at a very early ago. When I was seven years old I was kidnapped by vampires.
There were three of them. One girl, who I now know as Jane, and two boys, Alec and Demetri. They toke me to Volterra, Italy where I've been staying for the past ten years.
Sometimes I regret not going with Jacob that day but then I realize that they might have toke us both. The last thing I want is for Jake to get hurt.
Every time I think about Jacob I get butterflies in my stomach. I miss him so much! I wish I could be there with him especially sense I know he will become a werewolf. I wonder how he toke it? Or if he found out vampires toke me and came looking? Has he imprinted yet?
The last question my heart hopes is a no but my head hopes is a yes. I want him to be happy with out me and find someone else yes. But when I think about Jake I always wanted it to be me and him forever. I remember we even made a promise that we'd always be together no matter what.
I need to see him before my eighteenth birthday. If not, then I will never be able to go to La push again, without getting killed.
Yes, on my eighteenth birthday Aro said he was going to turn me. And as much as I don't want that to happen I don't want to die and my family never know the truth. It's a hard decision but I had to chose.
That's when the idea hit me.
I stormed down to the thrown room. This was my last chance to make things right and I wasn't going to let it slip though my fingers again.
I throw the doors open and walk right up to Aro, ignoring the stares.
"Yes Abby. What do you need today?" He asked.
I quickly thought of a way to say this without telling them about the wolves. "Aro I'd like to go and see my family one last time before I am changed," I said.
Aro thought about this. "Well I suppose that sounds fair. But you may go only if you swear to come back by your birthday" Aro said.
I can't believe he just said that. "Of course. When may I leave?" I asked.
"Today if that is what you wish," as he spoke I nodded my head. "Well then Jane go get Abby a plane ticket. And Abby I suggest you go pack."
I was running before he finished his sentence. I can't believe I was going to see Jacob again. This was so far the best day of my life.
When I was in my room I throw all my clothes into a suitcase. I dropped to my stomach and crawled under my bed trying to find my old backpack.
When I finally grabbed it I check to make sure I had everything. Photo album, check. Old school work, check. Jacket, check. Mom's tribal stories book, check. Keys for mine and Jacob's house, check.
After I made sure everything was in it I tossed it in the suitcase. Finally I throw some of my favorite books to read and zipped it up.
When I got down stairs Jane handed me my ticket and a bag. "What's this?" I asked.
"It's a carry on bag. I put money and a cell phone in it so you can get a taxi," she said.
Jane wasn't the nicest person in the world but her and Demetri were the closest thing I had to friends in this place. "Thanks Jane," I said.
"Good luck Abby. I'll see you in a few months," Jane called as I walked away.
I got in the car that was taking me to the airport and looked in the bag. Holy crap! There's like ten thousand dollars in here. Maybe more. Thank you Jane.
The ride was quick but I got there with just enough time to get on the plane.
I ended up sitting alone in a first-class seat. So I closed my eyes and daydreamed about what it was gonna be like to see Jake again. Now is one of those times when I hope he hasn't imprinted but who knows maybe he's forgotten all about me and is happy. But then again maybe not.
Please R&R. This is my first story on here and I want to know what you guys think.
