Prologue
It wasn't supposed to be like this.
She imagined that she would be turned into a vampire by her boyfriend, well actually ex-boyfriend now.
She liked to think he would be romantic, and she'd be dressed up for once, not complaining like she normally did, and he would be dressed up to the nines also. They would look like the picture-perfect couple.
His golden irises would be warm and accepting, his auburn hair that was messy and always fell around one of his eyes would be smoothed down some. He would chuckle and brush his teeth against her throat before he would bite down, spreading his venom throughout and they would become one for the first time and eventually two when they would have sex.
Only that wasn't how it happened.
Edward's adoptive brother, Jasper Hale, had gone to attack her when she had a papercut on her eighteenth birthday. Edward had pushed her behind him, but he used his vampiric strength too much, which in return made her fall back onto the coffee table and cut herself even more. His adoptive father, Carlisle, stitched her back up.
Instead, she had been attacked by a nomadic vampire that had been part of a coven that had been a pain in her ass since March of last year. James, the leader of the coven, had smelt her blood and decided he would target her. He ended up tricking her into going to the childhood ballet studio when he claimed that he had her mom. Only it was a trick and he bit her, only for Edward to suck the venom out of her. Only a bite mark from the incident was left.
His mate, Victoria, swore she would take revenge against her. She hadn't managed to get the human anytime soon and before long Bella knew the red-haired woman with hair like fire would have the opportunity to kill her. Torture her first and make sure she would die a slow and painful death, for her mate had been ruthlessly murdered by Edward.
Laurent ended up being the mate of one of the 'cousins' of the Cullens. The Denali's.
They lived in Alaska and the sour light blonde haired sister, Irina, ended up being his mate. They drank animal blood instead of human blood, but it seemed as though Laurent hadn't been as dedicated to his new diet. His eyes were crimson and only made his dark brown skin even more of a contrast to his eye color. He was dressed nicely.
Now though, Bella stood quietly in the meadow that once was a haven for her and Edward. It was a little over a year since she had first come to Forks and now, as she stood in the dead grass and flowered meadow with multiple rocks that were spread throughout the moderate sized space, she had to admit that she didn't know why she thought things would be different when she would visit. She had the outside around her reflect what was going on inside, she felt as though she was the dried flowers and the dried grass.
She barely listened to Laurent as he spoke about Victoria and how he hoped Irina would forgive him. She didn't listen to him as he mocked her for having the Cullens leave her. She merely stood there and found herself accepting her fate. She would die and she would be free from this hole that was in her chest. She wouldn't have to truly feel anymore.
As Laurent strides forward, she merely let her head slump to the side. His teeth sunk into her, and he began to drink as much as he wanted, and she let him. He pulled away a moment later as though he sensed someone there. Bella fluttered her brown eyes open and noted how a beautiful Scandinavian golden eyed woman with long blonde hair was a light cool shade. She must have been Irina, his mate, and she had her hands up over her mouth before both of them heard the howling in the distance.
As Laurent went after Irina, she rushed away both from him and from the wolves. Bella went to fall onto the ground as the pain and venom tangoed together in her bloodstream. She barely felt someone catch her in their arms, their cold skin letting her know that it was a vampire. She let her eyes flicker towards the person that was holding her.
"Alice…"
Then everything went black and all she knew was pain and fire.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: for those who wonder who Randall he's in the illustration guide. He became a vampire in 1963 at the age of 18. He's in part 2 of Breaking Dawn. He was a friend of the Cullen family. I don't really see any fanfictions that talk about Randall, so I thought to shine some light on him. Alice saw Bella in the meadow turning into a vampire so she had rushed as fast as she could to Forks and managed to get to her in time. She still can't see the wolves. I hope you will enjoy this fanfiction.
-Emmy
ps: Bella does realize that she had an unhealthy attachment to Edward, and their relationship was not healthy at all.
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