I do not own Twilight or anything afilliated with it. Rated T for content. (duh .__.)
Through OC's POV. OC/Alice
I walked into the empty ballet studio. I had seen the entire thing go on...and my mind was tainted with the scene of my own kind. I had no clue vampires could be so agressive...
The floor was still smoldering from the large fire and the room smelt of smoke and...blood.
"No wonder..." I said to myself, noticing the blood on the far side of the room. The windows were broken, as well as the floorboards. I knelt down and scraped my fingers across the dried red liquid. I inhaled deeply and smirked. There was one girl I remembered completely...a girl who was the most gorgeous thing I had ever seen. She was small and had short black hair...
I was not very bad looking either, with my pale skin (obviously), silver eyes, and dark brown hair that covered my eyes.
I pulled on my Nightmare Before Christmas fingerless gloves and slowly walked out of the building...the only sound being the tapping of my Doc Mertens on hardwood floor.
"...Alice..."
As far as I was concerned, Alice and her family were still in Pheonix. But my powers told me they weren't staying long.
I wasn't like most vampires. I could predict what is going to happen...or "future seeing".