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EPOV

„What's up, dude?" Mike asked while punching my arm.

I shrugged uncommitted and rolled the joint I've been carrying since lunch between my finger. It was my last one. I needed to check in with Tyler again soon, so he could get me another ration. I hated being without weed, it was my medicine, my cure all.

Looking across the parking lot, I sighed aggravated. Alice was taking forever and I was her ride. She was gossiping with the Swan girl, the annoying little twat.

She was always staring at me, making me uncomfortable, trying to get to my secrets. And my secrets were my most guarded possession, all I have left from my former life.I hated anyone who tried to know them or get me to spill. She was no different.

Mike and a couple other guys had formed a circle around me, talking about cars and pussy. Ben was just telling us about this Angela chick he'd like to bang, I think she hangs with Alice, when his stomach rumbled. My eyes shot up to meet his.

"Where's your lunch?" I asked, interrupting his speech.

Ben looked at me strangely.

" I forgot it at home, why?" he asked, head cocked to the side. My muscles tightened and my hands curled into fists.

" Why didn't you buy something, then?" I asked, my voice trembling. Ben held his hands up defensively.

" Look man, what's up with you today? The food was yucky, I would rather starve than force that shit down."

My whole body was shaking. To disregard his body like that, to loiter around school even though he was hungry and to say he would rather starve…

"Edward, are you coming? I'm waiting in the car!" Alice shouted, pulling me up short.

I really needed to get myself under control, I needed weed. So I lit up my joint while strutting to the car, waving goodbye to the fuckers from my football team. They were annoying, but all in all alright if they weren't acting stupid as a mule.

Tossing the car keys to Alice, I got in the passenger seat, knowing I would be too high to drive in a couple of minutes. Alice tutted disapprovingly but let me be. She's the only one that understands me, gets me. She's been adopted, too, only she turned out good.

Sighing, I lean my head against the window, staring outside while Alice fiddles with the radio. After avoiding some kind of traffic, we arrived home. I head straight up to my room on the third floor, not in the mood for Esme's hugs or Carlisle's questions about my day. I just wanted to chill and put on a mellow cd.

And that's exactly what I did until my fucking cell phone started ringing 15 minutes later.

It was Rose. I sighed.

Rose and I had a special relationship. We both knew we weren't right for each other, so we put all that couple stuff on the back bench. She was a good fuck and apparently, so was I, but that's all.

She was one of my best friends, but really? She was kind of a heartless bitch, but I needed that sometimes. Someone who's blunt and does not care about sharing your feelings or similar bullshit. It was probably a booty call, but I was not in the mood today

"Hey Rose." I said disinterested.

"Edward, I need you to come get Jasper with me. He's been arrested."

I shot out of bed and grabbed my car keys. Shit was serious.

"I'm on my way. Wait outside your house!"

Jasper and his fucking stunts. Why did I always have to get his ass out of trouble?

I knew the answer, but it still made me furious. He better have some good ass stuff for me as retribution.

I ran out the door.

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When I got home, it was pretty late. All lights were out, so my family was probably already asleep.

I stumbled into the doorway, drownsy and out of balance. Sighing I dragged my hand over my face. It was a long day. Even the thank you fuck from Rosalie didn't make up for it. I just wanted to crash and sleep until noon, or 7 a.m., since it's a week night.

Sloppy I walked into the kitchen, hunting for a midnight snack. Mhhh, an apple or a banana. The apple had more vitamins, so that's settled.

The light from the open fridge illuminated the kitchen and the person sitting at the kitchen table. I screamed and clutched my hands to my chest like some little pussy.

The person said nothing. Frightened I walked alongside the wall to the light switch, imagining my horrible death and all horror movie scenes I ever saw that took place in a kitchen.

I flipped the light on, cursing myself for not arming myself with a kitchen knife on the way.

But it wasn't my killer or some psycho child.

It was the Swan girl.

I wanted to sigh in relief. But maybe the danger was not over. Was she some stalker, coming to cut my dick off? She was always staring at me.

Maybe she was on drugs, that would explain the staring. But it doesn't make her less dangerous.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" I screamed at her. Ok, probably not the best strategy of survival, screaming at your potential murderer. Slowly I inched forward, hoping to get a hold of the kitchen knife.

All the while she had stared out the window, not even looking at me. Or maybe she was watching me through the glass reflection? Crazy girl. Scary Girl. Psycho Girl.

She ignored me.

"Hey, answer me! Are you trying to cut off my dick? Tell me already!"

Alright, now I sounded like the crazy person.

Slowly she spun her head around, locking her huge pupils on mine. Definitely drugs. Not good.

I was sweating, scared shitless of psycho girl, fearing for my dick. Maybe I could pretend to pass out and when she tries to cut my dick of I overpower her? Risky, but it has potential.

Fuck! I loved my dick!

She opened her lips and I imagined a creepy dark voice coming out of her mouth, in an exorcism kind of way, but her voice was normal. What she said, though, wasn't.

"I live here now."

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BPOV

Blood.

Dripping from the seat.

Pumping in my ears.

Screams.

They don't stop.

Someone claps their hands over my mouth and they stop.

They're mine.

A police station.

Riley.

Saying thousand words, but only 3 stick.

They are dead.

Black hair.

Little arms wrapping around me.

Then, bigger ones.

Caramel hair and soft words.

Alice and Esme.

I cry.

I can't see anymore, I only hear their screams.

Not mine any more.

Mom's and Dad's.

A sharp pain in my arm, making me dizzy.

More dizzy.

Blackness.

A room.

Light.

A bed.

Esme again.

Telling me I live here now.

Alice, hugging me.

I don't want it.

Push her away.

Close my eyes.

Dark.

The kitchen.

A window.

Staring, Empty.

Edward.

Screaming at me.

Who cares?

I live here now.


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