"ooh thank you jazzy" Alice said smiling and dancing beside me, our hands entwined together. we walked down the midnight shadowed street of forks, "I cant believe its been 111 years" Alice laughed kissing me on the cheek, I gave her a small smile. but then I stopped frozen. Alice looked up at me curiously. I could feel her worry and confusion growing. I sniffed the air and the person came out of the alley. and that's when I saw who I hoped I would never see again. my younger brother Claus witlock. he was pale and had..red eyes did he know he could drink animal blood?. maybe not but that's what im hoping, he through a body of a dead man into the alley walking out with blood stained on his clothes. he had a black and purple striped jacket and black pants, his hair was black. longer and covering one of his eyes. he stopped sniffing, then turned his face towards us a sickly sly smile playing on his face. and all I could say was. "shit".