I Can Fix That
Alison's POV
We both soon came to a log house seemingly, right in the middle of the forest, my newly heightened senses heard every possible living thing in the trees. Fifteen sqiurrels, five birds, several thousand bugs scurrying around everywhere, I suddenly felt very dirty. I had no idea why I hadn't noticed all this before either, obviosly concentrating on other things...
"This is what I call home" Alice told me, pulling me out of my reverie.
"Uhuh" I mumbled in response. She took my hand and led us up to the front door. She pushed the door open where a tall, dirty blonde, male vampire stood waiting with an anxious expression which quickly turned to a blinding smile when he saw a very pleased Alice. He grabbed her waist and brought her to his side. A bronze-haired boy appeared in front of me, I turned to Alice.
"Which one is Edward?" I asked, she reluctantly pointed towards the recently appeared vampire, with a very masculine features. It will be a shame to ruin them. I stepped towards him and slapped him as hard as I could across the face. He fell to the floor a few feet away, he rubbed his face gently. "That's for practically destroying my Mum!" Edward stood slowly and studied my face, furious as I was - my face remained serene. I went to him and kicked him in the stomach. "Same again" I murmured. I noticed the atmosphere had become tense and then calming waves overwhelmed me, I fell to the floor just as Edward had moment before.
Mum paced around the room, with inhuman grace and a worried look on her face.
"Any progress?" she questioned as my dad came into the room. He shook his head solemnly. "Well at least she isn't human"
"What?!" my dad took several steps forward and looked straight into her eyes. "It's terrible she's not human!"
"What I mean is, at least we know she hasn't been abducted or fallen into a river and drowned or any scenario where Alison's died, she is safe"
"You have a point, but who's to say that she hasn't actually killed someone herself - besides you of course" he mumbled the last part guiltily.
Mum sighed, "I just don't know what to do!" It looked as if she was crying without tears, why wouldn't the tears come?
"Stay put" Dad's firm voice cut through the silence.
I was laid on something soft, like a bed. My thoughts were confirmed as I opened my eyes and sat up. A woman with a kindly face and well done hair sat at my bedside, staring intently at my own.
"I'm Esme" she introduced her self with a soft voice, as if she were expecting me to shatter into a million pieces.
"I'm Alison" I smiled at her, she returned the gesture.
"Yes, I know, Edward said to ask: what were you dreaming?" she questioned still speaking quietly.
"Mum and Dad talking about me" her eyes flashed in recognition. "Uh, how long was I out?"
"An hour"
"And I hope I never see Edward's face again" I almost snarled his name out. Esme looked shocked at my words. "You must have heard our little confrontation earlier?"
Esme nodded.
"Well then you know why" I crawled to the end of the bed and stood. I heard steps coming towards the door, and then it opened to reveal a man in a suit and white coat carrying a clipboard bound forward. His hair was blonde and combed neatly.
"How thirsty are you Alison?" he questioned, his voice was like honey and flowed with a slight accent that I couldn't identify. I measured how much burn there was at the back of my throat, and brought my hand to it in disbelief. I felt like I had the actual sun in there!
"Very" I answered, suddenly raspy.
"I can fix that"
A/N: Ha! Edward got beaten up! ;P I enjoyed writing this, I hope you've enjoyed reading the chapter! Please review...
Chapter Song: Cassie by Flyleaf
