Twin sisters Isabella and Clarissa are in a car accident. To the little town in Alaska, they are dead; gone from this world, to another. But what they don't know is that they are still here, but just very different. They move to a little town called Forks where they meet a family just like them; where they find hate, love, power, and something they didn't know that was within them. Can these sisters stay together in hard times, when they need each other most? Or will they grow apart, tasting how hate can pull the best of people apart?
Ha-ha I finally own Twilight!! Mwahahahaha cough cough ((starts to hear sirens behind me)) Ah well maybe next time, Stephenie Meyers. Next time I will succeed!! HAHAHAHAHAHA…
I only own Damien and all my other creations, but not Edward Sniffle, Alice, Rosalie, Emmett, Jasper Starts to cry, Esme, or Carlisle.
Chapter 1
Bella's POV
"Clare…No!! No, no! Oh no, please no!!" I heard the scrape of metal, felt the car rolling over and over again and again. I felt my head hit the window, my arm throbbing, and wet stuff rolling down my cheek onto my white cotton blouse. I felt something hard and cold pull me up, me screaming and thrashing against the body holding me tightly to it. I was sobbing, not only because I probably lost everyone, but cause I was also being taken away. I saw a red flash against my eyes, then warmth; only one explanation, a fire.
Clare's POV
I heard my name being called from somewhere; I smiled despite what was happening. I was dead, I had to be. I wanted so desperately to reply to the sad voice calling my name, but I couldn't seem to remember how to talk, not even open my eyes. I felt myself being moved, and I cringed inwardly at the horrible pain I felt; my left arm felt numb, and my head felt like it was split in two. I was also terribly cold against this body, but it seemed to help my pain ebb away slowly.
My heart was slowly beating, almost stopping. And I had cold sweat on my forehead. Something slowly dripped out of my mouth, and dribbled down my chin.
I coughed, spitting something up; then I started to shake all over, having spasms. Only one explanation; I was having a seizure.
Damien's POV
The small girl I was holding tightly to my chest started to jerk around, at first I thought she was trying to get away, but I was wrong; she started to cough, spitting up blood which dribbled down her chin into her soft brown hair. She was having a seizer, or so I thought.
"Carlisle, What's happening to her?!" I Screamed, even though they would have heard me If I whispered. I looked up into my adoptive-fathers concerned eyes, my own looking frightened.
"She is having a…seizer." I looked back down at this beautiful human girl, covered in blood and looking so fragile and vulnerable.
"Carlisle", came my sister's voice, drawing our immediate attention to her, "We have to change them, if we don't they both die in the next 2 hours." Her voice was strong, but we all knew her better than that, if she could, she would be crying.
We all looked at Carlisle for the answer we were waiting for. He looked into each of our eyes; either looking for the truth or emotion, but what he saw I guess helped him decide. He nodded.
Bella's POV
I heard a boy call the name Carlisle, then something else. My ears felt like they were filled with water, and my eyelids wouldn't open. Then I heard those five words, ones I didn't know would change my whole existence, "We have to change them."
It felt like hours, days, weeks passed while I laid there in those arms. But what happened next shocked me into disbelief. I felt teeth graze the exposed skin of my neck, sharp teeth. Then they bit me, like a vampire would drink from a human. But they piercing pain of the teeth did not hurt me the most. It was the fire that started to crawl at my throat, down to my fingertips and the scalp of my head. It just kept growing and becoming stronger; I don't know how long I sat there screaming, and raking my fingernails all over my arm, just to put out the fire inside of me. But what I did know is that we were gone from that roadside, and somewhere else. Somewhere where my life would be different. I was a whole new person.
Clare's POV
Something sharp broke the skin at me exposed neck. It hurt badly. I screamed, kicking at the person holding me, scratching and shoving, anything. But they didn't move, or loosen their grip in me. Then I felt it; the fire inside my veins. It hurt like hell. I screamed, screamed till my lungs hurt, and my throat was raw. I had scratched on my arms from where I scraped where the fire was. But whatever I did it didn't go away. These people were torturing me. And they weren't going to stop; and I didn't know why
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