All charactors that you recognize are from Shephenie Meyer's Twilight saga. Aubrey is my oc and I own her.

Fire in the Veins

I was in agonizing pain the worst pain I had ever felt before. Rocks and dirt dug into my back and legs. Drizzle was falling on me. It stung my fresh wounds.

Wounds that looked like a flesh eating moth had eaten at my skin. I couldn't feel as much blood pouring out as I thought there should be. The wounds were on my legs, arms, stomach and other places I could only feel.

I cracked open what I could of my eyes but closed them again finding the weight to heavy. 'What had happened to me? Was I attacked? Am I going to die?' No answers came to my mind. Panic flooded me as I tried to remember what was going on. Nothing…nothing came to mind. Horror was all that I could feel. I couldn't remember anything that was going on. I didn't know where I was or where I was even supposed to be.

Aubrey came to mind. My name is Aubrey.

Instinct took over and I tried to move parts of my body. More pain shot through me and I gritted my teeth. This was too much. Maybe I was going to die…

The sound of crushed rocks and broken twigs came from my left. I couldn't turn my head to see if it was an animal. It was quiet for a few minutes until the footsteps came closer. I cracked my eyes open to see a pale figure standing over me.

A terribly dry scream of agony came from me instantly as I felt my skin being pulled away from my body as this person tried lifting my up. The person was quiet as they ran faster than anything I had ever felt. The wind bit at my skin as I tried to keep my breath. The surroundings were only blurs to me. I think I might have passed out because the next thing I noticed was being set on a bed in a well lit room that burned my blurry eyes. People were rushing around; from the little that I heard I assumed there wasn't many.

"What could this be Carlisle?" A soft whisper of a voice asked.

"It looks like her body is falling apart!" a booming voice yelled hurting my eardrums.

"It seems like her body was deteriorating, but now it seems like it's trying to repair itself. She's not going to live though. Her body won't be able to survive this. She doesn't even have enough blood to be alive right now. Her body is missing vital functions."

Whoever had started talking had stopped everyone when he spoke. I tried paying attention to what the man with grave voice was saying but with each wave of pain it got harder and harder to focus.

It was still silent when another voice came in. "Will she be able to survive a transformation?" My focus was fading.

"Son... she shouldn't even be alive now. She'll die….matter of seconds." I couldn't focus anymore pieces of conversation was lost as I turned my attention to the pain.

"Try…already dead….no…agony…she can….look… she's holding on." That was all I heard as all light faded.

Then fire pumped into my veins. Pushing it's lava into my chest then my arms, it made its way to every pore of my body. The pain before was nothing compared to what was happening right now. At least with the wounds I faded in and out of the pain. This thing entering my body was eating what was left of me away. A scream couldn't even escape my throat.

This pain…I'll never forget it. I knew I'd remember it in my afterlife, which seemed closer than ever. Little did I know there are two different afterlives and I wasn't going to the one I was thinking of.