A Dangerous Journey
Summary: Scarlet Willow is like really super depressed when her parents force her to go visit her grandmother. But soon she is swept into a live of mythical creatures and secrets. Rated T cause I'm paranoid. First story be gentle.
(This is like adabted from my REAL life, so haters if you hate this story you like hate me or something. So, yeah. But in this story my name is Scarlet. Cause that's a cool name. This story? It's kinda like Twilight, only different.)
Prologue: The End?
I had come close to death approximately six hundred and thirty eight times in the past month, not including those times when I got food poisoning. But somehow this time was different.
His steely black eyes stared me down. I stumbled backwards again and cursed my endearing clumsiness. I slipped over a conveniently placed banana peel and into the shattered glass. Blood seeped from my head and I began to grow woozy.
Edward… I thought to myself as I was losing conciousness.
What?
Edward, is that you?
Yeah, who is this?
It's Scarlet.
Uh, could you try me a bit later? I'm kinda busy right now.
I barely had the energy to grind my teeth in frustration. I'm kind of dying here.
Oh. Shit. I'll be there in a bit.
I felt our mental links sever, and I drifted.