Déjà Vu
A Twilight Fanfic...
Disclaimer: However much I wish I owned Twilight, Edward Cullen or anything else relating to twilight, I don't. The wonderful Miss Meyer does.
AN: More than half way through now, I think anyway. I have been trying to wrap this story up for the last few chapters and take it to the drama, so I can then bring it to a conclusion, and write the sequel. Which had been the original idea, as this story is simply a prelude, to a much longer sequel, which will incorporate a very different side to the one of Alice that we know and love from the Twilight Saga, but the inspiration for this one, just keeps on coming, making this fic just keep on growing LOL.
Anyways I won't babble anymore.
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Chapter Eight
Man Of My Dreams.
Alice POV.
The rest of the school day passed in a blur. When I looked outside the classroom window minutes before the bell rang, I was glad my mom had the day off from the hospital and would be picking me up, as there were dark clouds overhead and the rain had begun to fall steadily once more.
The bell rang, and as I made my way to the parking lot, I saw the Cullen's also leaving up ahead. Renesmee and Bella waved, and as I waved back, mine and Jasper's eyes met once more, and I found myself stopping abruptly not able to look away, that is until someone bumped into me, making me drop my books.
That quickly brought me from my trance, and I picked my books up and made my feet walk once more. As I looked ahead, I noticed they were now gone.
As I reached the parking lot and didn't see my mom's silver car, I thought she'd forgotten about me. Then I noticed her, but she wasn't standing by her usual car, she was standing by a brand spanking new ford street ka convertible in electric blue.
"You bought another car". I asked gobsmacked, wondering why one person would ever have the need for two such luxurious cars.
"No silly, it's for you", her tone clearly summarised that she had thought I would have guessed as much as soon as I seen her waiting here with the car.
"Wow, what's this for, my birthday's ages away?" I asked surprised.
"Well your dad and I thought you might miss your old car, since we couldn't bring it with us, and we thought a new car might cheer you up and help you settle in here. Besides it means you won't have to walk to and from school in the rain anymore", she told me kindly.
"Wow, thanks mom", I exclaimed racing to her side to give her a hug.
"It's from your dad too remember", she gently reminded me. "Do you want to drive?" she asked tossing the keys in my direction, and climbing into the passenger seat.
I had already received my driving license when I lived in New York, so having a new car was ace. I'd had a car back home, but it was nothing compared to this little beauty; even though a convertible was pretty pointless in a place like this, where it forever rains.
As I flew through the streets of Forks, the speed was exhilarating for me, despite my mom's constant reminders to be careful.
I wished I could just continue to drive forever, with the smell of the leather interior wafting tantalisingly around me. But all too soon we were home.
I did my usual routine of dinner, homework and shower.
Tonight though I headed to bed earlier than usual, all the more eager for the next day to begin, as then I would be able to see Jasper once more. Then reality dawned and I disappointingly reminded myself that he would not be there for lunch with my mom and me tomorrow.
It was only then that I recalled my bizarre dream and realised that I now in fact did know someone named Jasper.
Jasper Cullen was the man of my dreams apparently. But before I could contemplate it anymore, slumber pulled me under.
I woke many times that night, with many more visual counterparts to add to my ever expanding collection of bizarre, yet extremely vivid dreams. They were all the same in that similarity, they were all so vivid as if I were there watching myself as a third party. I began to recall them all to see if I could make anymore sense of them.
The first was my usual dream me squirming around on a bed in obvious pain, screaming for Jasper. Okay still don't have a clue what that one means.
The next was of me and Jasper in by an exceptionally pretty waterfall, surrounded by forest, but we were sparkling.The first part was reasonable enough, but sparkling, how weird.
The next was of me walking down the aisle in a beautiful designer wedding dress, with Renesmee in front of me wearing a strapless dress of pale gold. I wonder could I be so lucky to be going to get to marry Jasper, somewhere in the near future.
Then I was kissing Jasper, but we weren't sparkling in this one. Well I day-dreamed about that too, so I wouldn't look too much into that one.
The final was of me sitting by a small stream near a large house that I did not know, although in my dream it seemed familiar. I'm surrounded by the Cullen's when Jasper all of a sudden hits out with "we're vampires, does that bother you?", as though the words had spilled from his mouth before he had any chance to control them.
The bit that surprised me even more was when I told him, "I already knew that Jasper, and to answer your question, no, I don't mind."
Suddenly it all clicked in my head. These weren't dreams, they were more like premonitions. I could see things before they happen. It was a blessing, but also a curse as I'd found to my cost with Cynthia. Knowing I could have saved her but didn't, broke my heart.
But I decided I was going to keep my little gift all to myself, people would think I was mad if I told them anyway.
Then it dawned on me, the Cullen's were vampires!
A/N: Just a short one guy's. Sorry! Just wanted to set the scene for my next couple of chapters with this, and make Alice realise that Jasper Cullen is the man she has been dreaming about, before she goes to visit their house.
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