A/N: Just a random fic on a rainy day...I suddenly got the inspiration, though.
The wind became stronger and stronger every seconds, carried the smell of death with it. The new moon above their heads silently stared back at them.
The young deer gasped and kept on running helplessly. There was no way he could escape from those hungry, burning red eyes.
Once again, the Cullen boy went hunting.
The poor animal suddenly slipped and fell. Before he can understood what was going on, two white fangs has dig into his flesh, sucked out all of his blood at once.
2 mins later, the fawn dropped dead before him.
Wiped away the blood stains on his lips, Edward looked around, startled.
The trees, the sky and even the ground beneath him were so unfamiliar. He was sure that this wasn't the forest he was so used to, so what was this place?
"I can't be lost!"-He shook his head in disbelief-"I've never lost before..."
So, Edward went on seeking for a sign of human. Several hours later, he encountered a huge tree with an old roadsign. He mumbled:
- "Travel North and you'll find what you need"...Hm...Let's try.
Ran with his full speed, Edward reached the forest's edge. He was absolutely horrified at the scene.
A small village full of sunlight was located on the left bank of a flowing river. The houses seemed old, but very nice looking. From Edward's eyes, few people were walking around doing their farming jobs.
Looked at the wooden board his right, he once again was shocked:
"Welcome to Palancar Valley ".
A/N: This is just the prologue so it's kinda short, forgive me ="=.