Disclaimer: Stephenie Meyer is responsible for the brilliance known as the Twilight saga and not me.
Ashley pov
Rising after three days of pain, three days of excruciating pain, was like being granted the one wish that could save my sanity. As I opened my eyes and stood, I realized that I no longer knew what I was or if anyone was like me; all I knew was each of my senses perceived sounds, images, and smells that I wasn't capable of perceiving when I was human. Walking around aimlessly around the ally that my body was dumped in, I could see the dust dancing in the light, every insect that thrived from the dumpsters; looking up at the Sun, I could see different colored rays of light, like there was a rainbow, though there was no rain. I could smell the food that would have been delicious if I was human, but was only a revolting odor to me now. The noises that now surrounded me were noises that went on for a mile; noises that I shouldn't hear: conversations coming from a nearby café, a couple arguing in a car that was stuck in traffic, a pedestrian mumbling under his breath about his boss's behavior. I didn't know why or how I was capable of witnessing these sights, smells, and sounds from a distance away, but I was going to find out.
As I became more aware of my surroundings, an unwelcome burning in my throat drove me into a frenzy. I had to find something to calm it, so I walked out of the ally and down the sidewalk. I made a horrible mistake by inhaling a single breath of air. As I caught the scent of something so sweet and mouthwatering, saliva began to pool in my mouth and I lunged at it's source. Looking at it, I didn't care that it was a human body; all I cared about was distinguishing the fire in my throat. I bit the humans neck and sucked the corpse dry of it's blood. Soon after I finished, I realized what I had done, and what I had become. Before anyone had a chance to notice me standing over a womans body, a moved her to a nearby ally, and ran away. After an hour of running at a speed that could beat a race car, I found and old, abandoned house and entered.
Looks like this is my new home.
As I was exploring my house, my sight blacked out, only to be replaced by a vision. It looked like the past, but not mine, someone else's.
A boy who looked to be seventeen tackled a mountain lion twice the size of him with ease. When he sucked the animal dry, he looked at someone else. A girl who had spiky hair who I instantly recognized. The vision stopped.
The spiky haired girl was my sister, who had disappeared four years ago when she was 16. she was my twin - Alice.
For the past 150 years, I have been searching for my sister. I spoke to everyone I could hoping that someone could tell me where they were. All the vampires I spoke to had heard of the Cullens but didn't know where they had moved to.
It also didn't help that I had a shitty, lame ass power. I saw the past. Like that's going to help anyone except for if they couldn't remember where they put something. I problem that did not exist for me cause I am vampire.
You know sometimes being a vampire really sucked, no pun intended, but why would anyone in their right mind want to drink blood. Ya it was delicious, but it's just plain gross. Seeing the past only helped me with one thing. My diet. Observing past occurrences, I could tell that the Cullens were different. They drank animal blood instead of human blood, which was fine with me since I was a vegetarian as a human, so I was used to not having my full strength.
Having a burning throat was a pain in the ass though.
Recently, I came upon a piece of information that was extremely helpful to me. The Cullens had "relatives" that liven in Denali, Alaska, which was where I was headed.
It took me three days to arrive in Denali, but it was worth it. I knocked on the front door of the house I was told to go to. Almost instantly, a strawberry blond girl with pursed lips opened the door.
"hi I'm Ash..."
"what do you want. We don't house stray vampires." the strawberry bitch so rudely cut me off.
"Like I was saying," I started with my jaw clenched, "Hi I'm Ashley. I'm here to ask you if you know where the Cullens are."
"You know," she started with an amused tone to her voice, "I didn't know the Cullens had stalkers. Maybe I should ask my Eddiekins if ..."
"Oh my God! You're Tanya! The Tanya."
"Oh so you've heard of me?"
"Oh no, far from it in fact. I saw you in a vision I had almost 100 years ago. Do you remember that time you almost raped Edward? You know he hates the name Eddie right? Well I guess that doesn't matter any more. I mean, he did stop contacting you. But he still talks to the rest of your clan. Oh you didn't know that did you? Well, are they here? Can I talk to them?"
And with that, the bitch led me into her house, looking defeated.
