Hey! I am sure all of you have noticed the change in my username. Aylah and I decided that it would be the best if we made seperate pages, we are not angry at each other or anything, we decided that I should keep this page since I am the author of 'Moonlight' and "Moonlight' is on this profile. Her new username is aylah-f AND something more if you are one of these people that just read the story i dont like you, I dont like you at all! Is it SO hard to just click the button and write something, anything! REVIEW, REVIEW,REVIEW!On with the story...Olgaxoxoxoxoxo
Everything was dark, like someone had turned off the lights but forgot to tell me where the switch is! Since, I couldn't see I focused all my attention in to listening what's happening around me.
"She has 104 fever" I heard a calm voice say,
"That's bad right?" another voice said, the voice sounded...frustrated but weirdly calm.
"It could be worse" the calm voice, spoke again " At least she doesn't have pneumonia"
I willed my self to open my eyes. At first everything was blurry and hazy. When my eyes focused the first thing I saw was the strange but pretty golden eyes staring down at me.
"How are you feeling?" questioned, the most beautiful voice. That's when I actually realized how terrible, I felt. My head was killing me and I was hot and sweaty, but what bothered me the most was my throat, it was burning like a stove!
"Bad" I said in an exhausted and throaty voice, I sounded horrible.
"Where, am I" I questioned...actually, more like demanded. A smile tagged his lips,
" You are in my house. Remember, I found you in the forest" his voice became softer as he continued explaining. I looked around, wow! His house was comely, warm colors hugged the walls and made me feel like I belonged here.
"I am in the Cullen household?" I asked, not actually believing it
"Yes," a laugh came from him, as he answered. I turned my head to look at him and came face to face with his handsome features . I stared at him and he stared right back, his eyes looked straight through my soul. I dropped my eyes, the feelings becoming overwhelming. The door opened and a man entered. He had the same gold eyes as Jasper and blond hair . His blonde hair was lighter, and it did not hang around his face like Jasper's but was short. His face looked older than Jasper's but his features were beautiful also. and you could easily tell they were siblings.
"Alice, how are you feeling?" his voice was filled with compassion and slight concern
"I, feel fine" I said, but the awful sound of my voice gave me away
"Mhmm, last I checked on you, you weren't so well" a smile was on his lips, as he teased me. I gave a small laugh and winced as it made my throat ache more. The man walked over to me and placed his hands on my neck feeling it, a concerned look took over his face
"Well, your neck definitely disagrees with you saying that you are 'fine'" he told me and gestured for me to open my mouth wide which I did. He took a small doctor-like flashlight and place it right in front of my mouth, he mumbled to himself and checked my temperature again
"You're temprature has dropped, that is a positive sign" he assured both Jasper and I. He collected some things from his desk and walked out. I looked at Jasper confused
"Carslisle. He is my father" of course!
"What happened tonight?" asked Jasper. My eyes closed on their own record as the images of what happened came to me. My father yelling at me, My father slapping me, Me ranning away. Tears rushed in my closed eyes and I started to blink rappidly
"I rather not talk about it" I stuttered, my voice now becoming thick with tears
"Alright." he said concerned "Come on, I'll drive you home"
"No!" I said, maybe a little louder than I should have because the burning sensation in my throat hurt more than before. He stood up but my reaction to his suggestion caused him to stop and walk over to me
"Why? Something happened with your fath...!" I cut him off before he could suggest anything
"No," I stopped and forced my brain to come up with something "I just have a sleepover, that I must attend to"
"A sleepover?" he paused to roll his eyes " Alice, you are sick, you have fever you cant go to a sleepover" he said in a logic voice
"Don't worry. She is a very good friend of mine, I know her very well, she wont have a problem with me going over" that was a lie. I only knew Aylah for like a day how was I supposed just go in her house? What do I say? But she was right there when my father slapped me she would understand...right?
"Alice, I dont think it's a good idea" he said eyeing me worriedly. It's funny how he doesnt even know me but he is concerned for me
"Jasper?" I heard a familiar voice say. Aylah. When did we get here, all I remember is getting in the car and driving. I must have drifted off or something.
"What are you doing here?" came Aylah's voice again, this time though she sounded confused
"Alice" was all he said. Hearing my name caused me to stir in his arms since he was carrying me. I snuggled in his chest wanting to be closer to him; his hard, cold, skin felt great and gave me some kind of relief since I was burning up again
"I found her, and took her to my father. She didn't want to go home so, she told me to drive her here" he explained to my friend
"I wanted to make sure she was alright, that's why I drove her to my dad" he continued
"Well, is she?" Aylah asked,
"She's sick" he paused and looked down at me "She should be alright"
"Okay, what should I do?" she demanded. Jasper finally looked up. He gave her a small glare
"Can she stay here?" he asked, looking disturbed that he needed her help
"Of course, she can!" I heard Aylah answer in a 'duh' voice. I knew she would not have a problem. I might only have known her for like a day but still I knew she and I would be great friends.
"Where do I put her?" asked the man above my head. I could not hear her reply because Jasper was already walking upstairs, like he knew what she would say before she actually did. As we walked up the stairs I noticed that Jasper's breath didn't accelerate at all. I mean no one pants going up the stairs but still their breath increases just alittle bit. He placed me gently on Aylah's bed and started to move away but I gripped his jacket tightly
"Alice" he whispered "Let go!"
"No..." I mumbled tightening my hold. I heard him sigh and suddenly I wasn't gripping his clothes anymore. I opened my eyes and he was gone, nowhere to be seen. I looked down at my hands and saw his jacket. I shrugged and brought the piece of clothing to my face inhaling his smell.
With his scent around me, I was able to fall into a peace full sleep.