Summary: Jasper's past has come to catch him...Alice has left him...and the family is wondering why her last vision held a missing link. Introducing new characters... profiles will be found on my profile as the story progresses. OOC...maybe...traditional pairings except Jasper and Alice. Please comment just dont hurt my feelings...just joking..and if u dont like the no AlicexJasper I warned u before not to read if u dont like so yeah.
Faith's POV
I don't know how I was so easily captivated or so easily swayed. Maybe I was to young at the time or simply to naive. Though my life is an unbearable remembrance I some how manage to keep looking at the future.
The setting was mid civil war... or was it post. I'm honestly really bad with remembering things that have no real purpose. And though the goals of my life at that moment were to simply make it home wasn't the goal placed in front of me that night. My body was already in taters making me feel like a rag doll.
"you look scared" his voice was a chilling silk upon skin. His body was towering over me. My brain had lost all feeling of control to the rest of my body. I felt a hand at the back of my neck pulling me off the pebbled ground.
"i love the way your blood smells...how its warmth reaches the top of your skin." my eyes went wide. These people were of myth and yet here he was ready to take my life. I felt the coldness of his breathe run up my neck. "its just so...mouth-watering." drips of vemon dropped on the top of my skin. I dug my nails into his marble back as I felt the fire spread through all my senses. Numbness escaped me, I slowly began to lose the battle ragging to stay awake. The last image of him, the one that still haunts me and the one I became attracted to are his burning crimson eyes as he took my life into his hands. He thought he had left me for dead.