Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, or any of the Twilight characters mentioned in this story. However, the doctors and patients are from my own imagination.

Author Notes: This chapter has been updated/editied on November 21st 2014.


Dearest Cynthia,

I really miss you, and I really want to come home. The doctors don't think I am getting any better, but they would never tell me this. I over heard them talking about me yesterday. Dr. Jones said they might try surgery on me. I hope not, because I can't stand needles and knives.

I had another vision last night. I was this elderly man with blood red eyes, and he was hovering over me. I felt a sharp stab of pain in my wrist and everything went black. Then there was this horrible burning feeling that filled my whole body. I have tried everything I can think of to change the outcome, but nothing is working. I know this vision will come true, I can feel it, and I have never been scared like this before.

I'm scared and I want to go home. I have written so many letters to momma, but she never responds. I know she receives them, but why won't she write back? What happened to momma? Does she not love me?

-Mary Alice Brandon