Hey, sorry it took me so long. I got my computer taken away, picked peaches, and yeah, basically stuff like that. All right, here's Chapter 2.
Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight.
Bella POV.
I laugh lightly as I fly over the river. Being a vampire was perfect as long as I could spend eternity with the person I loved.
Suddenly, I heard a crash from not too far away. I raced over to where the sound was coming from.
It was horrible. The mere sight of it made me want to puke. (Although I really can't.) There was a girl, about 18 or 19, with silky black hair. I stared at her, not comprehending. Sure, I was a newborn, and sure, newborns are supposed to crave human blood, BUT, I felt no thirst to her. Absolutely zero. Nada.
I ignored the vampire voice inside me and picked her up, gently. Looking back, I remember why I did it. It reminded me way too much about me, when I was 18. I raced through the woods at an inhuman speed, flipping open my phone at the same time.
"Carlisle! I've got an emergency patient here. It's too late for the hospital so I'm bringing her back home. Okay?" I could almost hear the frown in Carlisle's voice. "Are you sure Jasper is, well…" I sighed. "He'll just have to make do." "Okay, bring her here and I'll have a look."
4 minutes later…
I gently carried her in the house. I heard Esme's sharp intake of breath. "Oh my god, she looks just like you, except for her hair!" Hearing this, Jasper came downstairs. His eyes widened when he saw her. "I'm sorry Jasper, are you okay?" He didn't answer. Finally, he said in a pained voice, "That's exactly how Annabelle looked when I left her in 1880." Oh no. Tell me I just did NOT hear that. "Besides," he continued, "Smell her. She smells like me, the only difference is hers smells like mine with a bit of rose petals."
I stopped breathing.
The girl slowly, slowly opened her eyes and I found myself staring into eyes of…
Look, I know, I know, I hate cliffies too, but this was just too good to pass up. Stay tuned for the next chapter!
