this is my first attempt at writing a fanfic. please review and let me know what you think! if you guys are interested i will continue with the story. also i do not own twilight at all. enjoy!
The anger was pulsating through my temples with a warm throbbing. The sensation of the icy wind as I stormed away from the house felt like a million ice shards ripping across the sides of my face. Hot tears were quickly turned cold as they began to numb my cheeks. That's all I wanted right now, was to feel comfortably numb. The fighting in my household had escalated yet again, but this time I was able to escape before it turned ugly. My mind was elsewhere as my legs carried me into a sprint, I had no idea where I was going and I didn't care.
Once I finally came to a stop, my feet and legs felt as cold and hard as the concrete beneath them. Stiffly I wandered up the grass onto an empty playground. My mind also wandered with ideas and plans on what I should do. Could I go home? No. That's not what I wanted. Maybe I should leave, go to a friend's house. The vibrations from my cell phone snapped me out of thoughts. Silencing the call, I reached my frozen digits into my coat pockets for a cigarette and my lighter. Rattling through my lips was a hiss from the bitter cold before exhaling a cloud full of smoke. The edges twisted into graceful but frightening shapes in my imagination. The air around me stilled for a moment, freezing the picture before me eerily in the moonlight. My eyes wandered towards the empty swing sets, and for a moment I thought I saw a tall dark shadow. Before I could shrug it off as part of my imagination, I found myself staring at the stars.
The hood of my jacket at fallen off my head, and gravel had dug its way into the skin of my shoulders and back. A profuse amount of pain was shooting through my body, while a heavy weight on my chest caused me to heave for breathing. It all happened so fast and my mind was reeling trying to piece together what was happening to me. Wincing through the pain I tried desperately to see what was causing to weight on my chest. The blood in my veins ran cold and the air stopped even colder in my lungs. I was greeted by a dark shadow of a man, glowing red embers for eyes and a perfect set of white teeth held in a malicious grin.
"Tsk tsk tsk. Didn't your mother teach you the dangers of coming out at night?" hissed the shadow above me.
I couldn't respond. I couldn't breath. My mind flashed back to the nightly news cast and the newspaper headlines of young girls going missing. Most had assumed that perhaps there was a serial kidnapper or rapist on the loose. But, these ideas were forgotten since the distance between the disappearances had been deemed too far to be the same person. Was this man on top of me responsible? I was going to die. I was going to die.
"Nothing to say little one?" he whispered to me.
The silence following was soon broken by the sound of stomach turning crack and the air soon filled with the sound of my own screams. The pain was unbearable. I knew that he must have broken a rib. It burned to breathe, choking on my own screams I tried to spit out whatever was choking me. That's when the salty metallic taste it my tongue. Blood? I was going to die. I was going to die. He was going to kill me slowly and painfully. Something cold and wet at the corner of my lip snapped my vision to attention. He was lapping up the blood that had spilled from my mouth. No, that didn't make any sense at all.
"Delicious, I could smell your scent from miles away. I'm going to enjoy killing you my sweet…"
I forced my eyes shut, wanting to escape him but I was too hurt to move. I was waiting impatiently for the world around me to turn silent and black. The wind rustled across the playground, and then the weight on chest was suddenly removed. I still couldn't move, I was paralyzed by the pain. Opening one eye lid I peaked to see what was going on. Three shadows had appeared around me and one had the shadowed man held tightly in their grasp. I could hear voices, but whatever they were saying I couldn't understand, they were talking to fast. Next there was a loud snap, and a thud. I couldn't see what was going on. Only that the one who had pinned me down was on the ground. The tallest of the shadowed figures stepped toward me.
"Brothers, it appears that we have something else to deal with. I was hoping that we could have taken care of this without one more casualty. What a shame…"
The other two shadows were instantly by my side. I couldn't move, I just sputtered up more blood. My vision was clouded by my tears. Of course they weren't here to save me. I was going to be a casualty. My life of cruelty was soon to be ended by an equally cruel act. Maybe I could reason with them. With a sudden burst of energy I reached for the closest arm, pulling at the cloak the figure wore revealing locks of platinum blonde hair and a pale face. The shock etched across the strangers face seemed to be mixed with utter disgust.
"Please," I begged "Please help me. I don't want to suffer anymore…"
The last thing I remembered seeing was another pair of piercing red eyes and flash of white before I was consumed by darkness.