Time traveler
Hey everybody, this is my second fanfic!! I really hope you like it and don't forget to review!! By the way, the title will be changed and I don't have any ideas so you could review to give me some…
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or any of its characters, they belong to Stephenie Meyer.
Chapter 1
"Abby, go walk the dog, Fluffy is driving me insane!!"
"I can't, I'm doing my homework! Make Laura do it." Abby, my older sister, screamed out of her bedroom door.
"I don't want to" I responded "And I walked the dog yesterday and before yesterday and I almost finished my book!" It was forth of August so I was obviously finishing Breaking Dawn.
My sister came bursting out of her room and stood in front of me, her expression changing from angry to a devilish look. That was not good.
"Oh my gosh!! Your hair looks soooo bouncy…" she came to me, walking quickly, and took one of my brown curls, pulled on it and I cold feel it bounce back up when she let it go. Why am I the only one in the whole family to have super curly hair? My sister, mother and father all have strait hair and green, blue or dark eyes, while mine where a sort of reddish brown. That is more like it.
"Let go of me" I shrieked. Sometimes she didn't seem 18, but more like 4.
"Abby, stop annoying Laura and go do your homework. Laura, you can finish your book and then you go walk the dog."
"Well mom, it's already dark outside and…"
"Laura, your seventeen for Pete's sake! Don't tell me you're afraid of the dark." I mumbled an intelligible response and turned back to my book.
When I finished Breaking Dawn, I went to put my coat on, whistled the dog to come near and attached it. I went outside and it was especially dark and cold. I guessed it was because most of the lights were off since there were repairing all the street lamps.
I was thinking about the fact that the Cullens had survived the Volturi, about how cute Renesmee sounded and stuff when Fluffy became scared ran away, ripping the leash off my hands, like her life was depending on it. I began to try to run after her when I realized my legs were stuck to the ground and I heard a soft voice sounding like bells coming from behind me.
"I never actually tried to make somebody else then me, especially not a human, travel threw time and I don't know what the effect could be, but there is only one way to find out."
I turned around and saw the most beautiful person on earth standing right in front of me, looking like an angel who fell from the sky. But there was one thing that kept me from gawking in awe: his eyes. They were red, bloody red, like some vampires eyes. I tried not to scream, unsuccessfully, when an unreal light surrounded me, enveloping me in its different shades of red and black. It was beautiful and horrifying at the same time.
"Oh, and by the way, if ever you survive the transport and that period of history, my name is Dave." He said with a flawless smile on his perfect lips.
"What's happening to me!?" I screamed at him.
"Prepare yourself to be in 1680, have a nice ride!" he yelled back. After that last phrase, it was pitch black.
I woke up with the biggest headache in my whole life, remembering slowly but surely the last few hours: reading Breaking Dawn, walking Fluffy and then... the vampire named Dave, I was sure. What did he say already? Ah, right, 1680. Why does this date tell me something? If only I knew why it does… I don't know if I would be in joy or not and really hope it would be joy.
I stayed where I landed in what I think was a molten potato bag for about an hour when I finally got up. What I saw almost made me want to hide back. There were loads of people everywhere, even if it was pouring rain. It looked like England in the 17th century. In fact, it was the 17th century. I looked down at my clothes and realized I was not wearing my ordinary jeans and t-shirt, but a type of old dirty costume of the time. I ran to the closest street so that people would not have suspicious thoughts about me staying at the same place, starring at them.
It was getting dark and I had nowhere to sleep, even if I wasn't tired, when I saw a sign, written on it with a fancy writing: Charles Cullen, Anglican Pastor
Wasn't 1680 around the year Carlisle Cullen was bitten? That's why the date seemed familiar.
I went in, pulled by curiosity more then sanity, and saw what I thought was Carlisle reading something that looked like a Bible, but he was few years younger than I thought. I was about to get out of the shop when somebody came in from the back door. He was wearing a pastor's black robe (A/N: I have no idea how an Anglican pastor looks like so I may be wrong about the black robe) and a wooden cross in his hand. He looked at me expectantly, as if I would buy one of the bottles of holy water on the shelves on the left or one of the wooden crosses beside.
"Hello, my name is Charles Cullen and this is my son, Carlisle. May we help you?" he asked with an English accent.
"Umm, no actually, I am okay" I said.
Charles came suddenly closer to me, detailing me with his squinty eyes, widened with shock. I tried to figure out why he was doing so when he yelled.
"THERE IS A VAMPIRE IN MY SHOP!! GO GET THE TORCHES AND HELP ME GET RID OF THE DEVIL'S PARTENER!!" Not good.
I ran out of the shop, cursing my reddish eyes and turned to the left on a less frequented road and started running even faster when I heard the barbaric screams of people who thought I was a blood sucking parasite. I then turned to the right and hid behind another bag full of rotten potatoes. I waited until all the screams were faded and counted about 30 seconds before getting out. I began to run in the other direction when I fell in a ten feet deep sewage, bumped my head and fell once more in unconsciousness.
Then, I woke up with a blood curling scream of pain, like fire tore in my veins…
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