Hello, Here is a brand new story that I am co-writing with OneFrighteningLittleMonster123
(I claim no ownership to Twilight)
Summary: For two minutes the world shuts down. Blackness sweeps over every citizen and they catch a glimpse of their future. Six strangers are brought together to prevent a potential disaster after each of them see it happen in their visions. Can they overcome trust, suspicion, and love to work together, or will it be too late?
~Bella~
My alarm clock went off with an annoying buzz. I groaned and hit the snooze button with my hand. I honestly wasn't ready to get up yet. I opened my eyes a crack and examined my room. The warm phoenix sunlight streamed through the window in hot rays of pleasantness. I loved the warmth and the sun.
The rays spread through the room and hit the open screen of my laptop drawing my eye to it. My job called to me.
I was Bella M. Swan, semi famous young adult fiction writer. I had one book published and just about two thousand more of them jammed into my head, just waiting to be written. Growing up I always loved reading. As I got older reading turned into writing and here I was.
Of course I wasn't making major dollars with one book and the cheapest publicist I could find, so I also worked for the local newspaper.
I pulled myself out of bed and examined my appearance in the mirror.
Dark circles were present under my chocolate eyes. I had been up all night writing. A new idea hit me.
My long brown hair was pulled up in a messy bun with a few stray pieces coming out in the front.
I traced the little freckles that were just starting to appear on the bridge of my nose. Why couldn't I tan?
I stared down at my striped pyjama bottoms and shrugged. The best part about writing; you get to stay at home and wear whatever you like.
I slowly made my way to the kitchen, which didn't take very long. My apartment was tiny.
I brewed a cup of coffee and got cracking on my writing.
Just as I was about to introduce the hot young lead character I could see tiny black dots in front of my eyes. I blinked and tried to clear my head, but when I opened my eyes again the dots were still there.
Alarmed, I decided that it must be because I had been on my laptop for too long. I snapped it closed and moved over to the bed a little bit dizzily.
Soon the black dots were everywhere they clouded my vision until all I could see was darkness. I could hear nothing, smell nothing, and I couldn't feel my body. It was like I was unconscious but I was still aware.
Soon pictures began to form in front of my eyes. First fuzzy but soon they grew in clarity.
I could see myself running alongside five other people. I couldn't see much about them, only the back of their heads as they ran. While we ran we shouted out our names like we were introducing ourselves.
"Alice Brandon."
"Edward Mason."
"Jasper Whitlock"
"Rosalie Hale."
"Emmett McCarty"
"Bella Swan."
The streets we ran on were busy. Cars rushed by and we shoved past people walking on the streets. New York?
I wasn't sure. I had never been anywhere like this place.
We continued to run through the streets. We then stopped abruptly in front of a tall building. I didn't recognize it to be anything famous. It looked just like an apartment building.
Crowds of people stood at the entrance of the building, craning their necks to see something that was in the middle of the crowd.
Loud sirens blared in the background. I could hear a police officer shouting at people to stand back. The little group of people I had been with pushed forwards, through the crowd, regardless of the officers instructions.
People shouted when we shoved passed them but we continued on. We finally reached the center of the crowd and my knees hit a wooden barricade.
At first I was confused.
An entire SWAT team was surrounding one ordinary man sat in the center of them, peacefully. There seemed to be nothing dangerous about him until I noticed what he was holding. In his hands sat a tiny little switch and without a doubt in my mind I knew it was a bomb.
In a sick way he was clever. The building wasn't famous and no one would have suspected anything, but yet it was in a busy part of a big city. He could do some serious damage.
The police officers shouted at the man to step away from the switch. The man began to laugh manically. One of the SWAT members over reacted and let a shot off. It clipped the man in the leg causing him to yelp out in pain.
"You just killed us all," The man screamed loudly.
With that he flipped the switch and the last image I saw was my little group diving away from the fatal blast.
Alright, So I hope that this is good.
It might be slightly confusing right now but there is a great story brewing so stick around
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