Visions are NOT gifts
Alice's Story
Prologue:
step…step…step…run…run…RUN!
"Hurry Jasper!"
run…run…run…STOP
Jasper's hand fell from my grasp as I froze in my tracks. My vision flickered until everything went black.
A picture flashed. A picture of a man and a woman…with them was a boy that looked about my age-in human years that is…he was standing next to a girl with long blonde hair, she's holding hands with a very muscular boy with a boyish grin. Their skin was pale, but their eyes were yellow. Strange. They were not like me and Jasper. Their features were a little vague since I was not familiar with them. But me and Jasper came out perfectly. We were standing with them. Our irises were the same golden yellow. I was holding hands with a girl with long brown hair; her other hand was extended towards the boy whose hair had a bronze quality to it. We were all smiling.
Another picture flashed. A sign that read "Forks High School"
"Alice! Alice!" My vision flickered away, leaving me with the staggering image of Jasper's face. His eyes held so much concern and worry. I blinked a couple times before I tried to speak.
"I…I'm fine. We have to get to Forks." His eyebrows furrowed in confusion. Whatever is in Forks is waiting for us. Maybe they can explain my vision…and those bizarre eyes.