I don't own Twilight
I don't own Twilight. Alright you've met both sides of the story now here's where I combine the two of the main cast in one story. R&R. I'll be doing a perspective from a Cullens character next time.
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Ashley walked down the hallway of Fork High School with her two friends; Arabella Newton and Isis Weber, her two best friends since preschool.
Ara's mother had died when she was a child, like Ashley's own mother Mrs. Newton was the victim of the string of murders seventeen years ago. The horrible thing was that Mrs. Newton had been one of the first victims, this had dropped her husband into depression and he disappeared for a year, only to return. When Mr. Newton had finally returned he seemed completely fine.
Isis's family was seemingly left intact, except that her younger brother and mother had almost run into the killer, or killers, near the end of the massacre. The investigators said they were five feet from being killed.
"So Ash," Ara continued on. "How is the Vincent thing going?" They were talking about the call she'd gotten last week from Vincent. So far she hadn't received a single word about it.
Ashley just shook her head, "not a word I'm beginning to think it was a prank or something."
Just then Ashley collided into what felt like a brick wall, falling over with her stuff falling to the ground all around her. Confused and embarrassed that she'd actually run into a wall for the first time in years.
But when Ashley looked up she saw the most beautiful thing she'd ever seen in her life. With the light that seemed right above him he looked an angle, an absolute angle. It took a few seconds for Ashley to look beyond the light. He was pretty tall, short chocolate brown hair, golden eyes and chalk-pale skin.
"You okay," he asked. As Ashley tried to get her stuff together he bent down as he tried to help her. Ashley could only nod as she felt her face get hotter, and worse of all he seemed to be laughing at her.
When Ashley finally got up he scratched the back of his neck with his hands, he seemed to be embarrassed too, but his face didn't show it. "Sorry," he said. "I wasn't looking where I was going. I'll be careful next time."
Just then a hand flew onto his shoulder as Ashley saw the most beautifully gorgeous girl ever. With golden hair and the same golden hair she was about an inch short then the guy was.
"Hey," she shouted. "What's wrong with you? I've called you three times, you're going to be late for class and Car's going to get angry with all of us."
The girl began dragging him away but he stayed rooted in one place as Ashley said, "I'm Ashley Swan, who are you?"
Both seemed to freeze and the girl shook her head as the guy said, "My name is Vincent Cullen."
Ashley froze for a heartbeat, concentrating on his face. Then she just looked at him and said, "Well Vincent see you later."
Ashley and Vincent turn as Ashley tried to reach the safety of her friends; she didn't understand why an angle like that could be deadly. But she'd have to tell her father what she had found, hoping he wouldn't cause problems.
Although as she did look back at Vincent and saw that he was with three other people. One was the girl who had dragged him away, another was a white-haired boy with golden eyes, and the other was a very muscular dark-haired guy with the same golden eyes as the girl, white-haired boy, and Vincent.
Ashley saw that all four of them had their eyes on her, and that the white-haired boy's eyes were going from golden, to black.
She shivered, turning her back on the four students; Ashley kept walking with her friends.