(A/N) Hey… so I know I haven't updated in a while, I've been really busy…. Believe it or not I have a life and actually do things other then stay on Fan fiction all the time :)
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Chapter 2: Alice's story ;)
(btw, Alice went into the mental institution when she was 12, when Bella goes in she's 16.)
Another Boring day. A day of lying to my family… to my twin brother, Alex.
It was 8 o'clock in the morning and I was laying on my bed, staring up at the ceiling, thinking.
I've always known things. I always knew them before they happened.
I didn't tell anybody, not even my twin.
They'd think I was crazy. But somehow, I knew these things. Huh, oh well.
Like once, a day before my 12th birthday, I had a vision, like a day dream of what I was going to get the next day. But the thing is, it was like I was watching a movie or looking at something threw a window.
I saw that I was going to get a computer and a new bike. All pink of course.
The next day when it happened, it was like watching said video on replay.
At first, I thought it was just a fluke, a coincidence.
But then it started happening regularly, like a couple times a week.
Then twice a day.
At first, it was only little things, like what was going to happen in like a week or so. Stuff like what people were going to say, what they were going to wear, stuff like that.
But then it became bigger things.
Like one time, I had a vision about the cat being run over.
Two days later, it happened.
After that, I figured out, if I sit in peace, meditate, I could look into the future willingly. Whenever I wanted. I just had to concentrate.
I could never tell anybody about this. I hate keeping secrets, I'm not very good at it.
I think my parents are starting to get suspicious though. I never got surprised when bad things happen.
That leads me back to now.
Vision:
Alex was walking down a dark alley way after coming back from Tom's house. He heard footsteps behind him so he turned around but didn't see anyone. When he turned back around, he stopped dead in his tracks.
There in front of him, was two hooded boys. They looked about 17 or 18. He didn't stand a chance if they started on him. But he couldn't exactly turn around and walk the other way because that would make him look like a right twat.
Alex carried on walking, he walked straight past the two dudes and sighed in relief.
Suddenly, he felt something sharp stab into his back a couple of times just above his shoulder blade.
He felt something warm run down his back and he fell to the ground, unconscious.
Vision End!
I didn't realize I was screaming until my parents came rushing in to see what was wrong.
I started crying, no this couldn't happen!
He's my twin.
He's a part of me!
NO! I WONT LET THIS HAPPEN!
"Alice? Alice? What's wrong baby?" my dad asked but I ignored him.
"MARY ALICE BRANDON! ANSWER YOU'RE FATHER THIS INSTANT!" My mother yelled. I looked up at her, shocked.
My mum never shouts! Ever!
"He's gonna die! I cant let that happen! Is it because he's gay? They cant do this! The homophobic bastards!" I kept saying over and over again.
"Who's going to die Alice? Your brother? What are you talking about?" my mum said frantically.
"Alex is going to be murdered! I've seen it!" I yelled. Why weren't they listening to me?
:That is just nonsense! Stop saying things like that about your brother, Alice. Now come down stairs for breakfast!" my mother scolded me.
I scowled and walked down stairs.
At the moment, I really hate my mum and dad.
How can they not believe me?
I don't lie… Well, much. Only when necessary. Like about my visions. Or about how much money I spent of my dads credit card at the mall.
(Next day)
I was sitting in the living room, watching the news.
I know, boring, right? But I'm waiting. Waiting for 'it' to happen.
I heard a knock at the door and immediately bolted up out of my seat.
"I'll get it! Alice, stay where you are!" my mum yelled as she ran past me towards the front door.
I froze when I heard my mum scream and start to cry.
Its happened.
He's dead!
I cried all of my tears out yesterday so there were no tears left to cry. My eyes were just dry and red.
I heard the door slam shut and my mum and dad walk into the living room and stop in front of me.
"You're the devil! How did you know? How did you know he was going to be murdered?" my mother screeched through her tears.
I cringed back into my seat on the sofa.
"Well… this may come as a bit of a shock… but-," I mumbled.
"Just spit it out, Mary!" dad yelled at me.
"Well, if you let me finish, then I would," I yelled back, getting angry. How dare they do this! It's not fair.
I took a deep breath and whispered.
"I'm psychic. I have visions of the future. I had a vision of Alex being murdered by two boys. I tried to tell you yesterday, but you wouldn't listen to me!"
I looked up to see my parents, shock written across their faces.
"GO AND PACK YOUR BAGS RIGHT NOW!" my dad bellowed at me.
"W-what? Where are we going?" I stuttered.
"We aren't going any where, you however, are." he growled.
"I'm not going to stay at Grans, dad," I said rolling my eyes, She makes me wash her cats. I suppressed a shudder and pouted.
"Your not going to your Grandmas! Your going to New York! To a mental institute!" mum yelled as dad walked out of the room.
"WHAT? OH SO YOUR MAGICALLY GOING TO SUMMON ME UP A PLACE AT A MENTAL INSTITUTE! VERY CLEVER MUM!" I yelled in her face.
"NO! I'M NOT GOING TO SUMMON ONE UP! WE PHONED THEM MONTHS AGO! WE'VE ALWAYS NEW YOU WERE… THAT YOU WERE A FREAK! YOUR DAD IS GOING TO PHONE THEM AND CONFIRM YOUR SPACE! AND YOUR NEVER COMING BACK!" She shouted, pushing me onto the sofa.
What a bitch!
My dad walked back in and sighed.
"There's a taxi on its way. You better go and pack Mary!" dad sighed.
"Dude! Will you stop calling me Mary!" I growled as I stomped up to my room.
Stupid idiots! Sending me to a mental institute! The nerve of it!
I grabbed my suit cases and hastily packed my clothes.
When I stormed back into the living room, my mother was sobbing quietly on the sofa and my dad was pacing in front of the fire place.
I heard a knock on the door and glared at It like it had the plague.
I got into the taxi and snapped at the driver to hurry up.
-10 hours later- (Btw, I have no idea how long it takes to get to New York from San Francisco which is where Alice lived. I live in England and I've never been to America, so if anything concerning America is wrong then please point it out so I can fix it. Thanks.)
The taxi I was in pulled up to a big white building that was just out side of Brooklyn.
"Thanks," I muttered to the driver, paying him 20$.
At least my mother had the decency to take me to the air port in San Francisco. Seriously, I would have gone to the wrong gate or something. I got lost like 3 times in the airport in Brooklyn.
I pulled my cases up to the door of the big white building and knocked, waiting for the door to open.
Waiting for my freedom to end!
(A/N) Hey so what did you think?
I wrote this chapter at the hospital, and when I went to type it up, it was crap!
So I re did it.
And its crap again this time but hey, you try and write a chapter on no sleep.
You see, I used to have a sleeping phobia but then I got over it.
But then my Niece got Leukemia and I didn't sleep for 3 days. So I haven't slept once in 2 weeks. Yeah anyway.
I was gonna post this earlier but twilight came on and you know how it is when Twilight's involved… you drop every thing else and turn into the crazy fan girl again.. Or is that just me?
Oh speaking of Twilight, I made my mum watch it with me the other day for the first time and I totally got her hooked. It was funny as fuck! Anyway, after we watched it the Advert ,or Commercial as some call it, of New Moon came on and well, lets just say my mum started squealing like a teenage girl. Lol
Oh btw, I was on the web the other day, and I found out that Edward means Rich Protector in old English. Either SM New this, or its just really ironic lol.
You get it, Edwards rich, and he protects Bella! Hah.
Moving swiftly along…
What does your name mean?
Leave it in a Review, I'd love to know.
I have no idea what my name means. Its Kirsty! Yeah lame name.
So I gotta thank a few people…
1. Book Buddy- thank you… and to clear stuff up for any one who's confused, Bella and the children Cullen's are human but I'm not sure if I should make Carlisle and Esme Vamps or Not! Let me know what you think on that.
2. Juniper294- your advice was amazing and like I said, I'll try and remember it for future chapters.
3. Cathytwilight123- thank you for thinking it was good ;)
4. Kouga's older woman- yes it certainly is different , I've never wrote a story like this before and I kinda set myself a challenge here ;)
5. Bitascull- thank you for loving my story. However, I don't think its good enough for it to be loved but hey, I'm happy you think so.
So yeah, hope you enjoyed it and Please Review because I got loads of people putting me on story alerts and adding me to favorites ect but I really need feedback guys. Love you all. Xxx
