I ran towards where I thought I smelt the rabbits. I pushed myself harder because I was thristy and I didn't want to kill anyone. That's on the list of things to never do again. But the feeling of the running was one of the perks. There's not a lot of them but this is definitely the best to me. I was kinda playing around with the rabbits. I'd let them run ahead of me and then go after them. I've been trailing them around 12am. Well I think 12 am. All I know is it was a few hours after it got dark. It's still dark though so it really hasn't been that long. But I'm tired of trailing them. When they stop I'll attack. I crindged because you know they were cute but it's better then humans.
A few minutes later they stop and I crouch down. Before I could bounce I was tackled. Me and the other thing hit a tree and in the corner of my eye I could see the rabbits run. Well just great there went my breakfast. But I had worse things to deal with.
I push the what I realized was a person. A boy to be exact. A muscular guy. He barely moves.
"Who are you?" The guy demands as he glares threateningly at me. I gulp out of habit and I push back against his arm on my throat.
It felt awful and honestly this must be one of the people in the clan. I'm going to die. This is my last day on this world. All because I wanted to eat.
I widen my eyes as I hear another voice. God, if you're real please Lord don't let me die anymore then I already am. Amen.
"You're scaring her, Emmett." A light peppy voice said.
He looks back at the girl back there. I can they are having a conversation with their eyes. I push back on this guys arm one more time and finally he lets me go. I hit the ground with a thud. If I wasn't scarred to death I would glare at this guy. Rude just dropping me but it is better than killing me. I sigh and the attention is brought back to me.
"Who are you?" The girl, who now I see looks like a little pixie like, asked.
It wasn't demanding like this 'Emmett' guy just curious.
I look up at her and she smiles when she makes eye contact with me.
"I'm Alice." She says smiling.
I turn my head towards 'Emmett' and he gave a small smile.
"I'm-m-m Pa-a-ais-s-s-le-e-ey." I stuttered out and in my head I'm face palming myself.
Dang it Paisley. You're not supposed to show your fear. Too late now.
"Well nice to meet you Paisley." Alice smiles broadly and puts her hand up to help me up.
I look at her hand. Should I take it?
"She's not going to bite." The guy 'Emmett' says letting out a booming laugh when I look at him.
I hesitantly put my hand in hers. She smiles and throws me on her back.
"Hold on." She commands and Emmett and smirks at me as I tighten my grip on her.
She takes off running. What the heck is going on? And where is she taking me. Was this friendliness from her to get me to trust her so they can lure me to my death. If so I fell right into the trap. Well this is just turning into a crappy day.
We stop in front of this beautiful glass house. Alice gently puts me down and I just stare at the house in awe, all the thoughts of being beheaded leaving. Then in a few seconds people were out of the house. Alice and 'Emmett' went to join them.
"Why did you bring her here?" A blonde girl said clearly done with me already.
"We found her in the forest. What were you doing in the forest?" 'Emmett asked and everyone's eyes were back on me.
I looked down at the ground, playing with the bottom of my shirt.
"I was hunting some rabbits." I mumble not daring to look at them.
"I can't tell if she's telling the truth. I can't read her." A males voice said and I looked up alarmed.
"What do you mean you can't read me?" I say confused and a little scared for my life.
"No need to be scared." Another male voice said.
I looked over at the blonde guy who talked and he barely smiled.
"This is Paisley and I fully believe her because of her eyes." Alice said coming from beside the guy who told me not to be scared, which if you're wondering didn't help at all.
Suddenly everyone was looking me. My eyes are a mix between red and golden which all their eyes look like. Where I've drunk human blood and animal blood without fully deciding on one. But I'm leaning towards animals now because I have a choice.
"So Paisley what brings you here." The older blonde haired guy asks.
I looked back down toward the ground.
"I may of ran away from a group of people I was with. I didn't like what they were doing." I say a little confident in myself.
I'm not lying to them so I have do reason to act like I am.
"And what were they doing ?" The same guy asks
"Draining people, attacking people. I don't want to do those things for no reason." I say looking him in the eyes.
"But your eyes are both red and golden?" Alice questions
"They forced me to do things I'm not proud of." I say as flashes of the poor boy I killed popped up.
I shuttered.
"I'm Carlisle Cullen." The older male said smiling pitifully at me.
Usually I don't like people looking at me like that but pity means he most likely won't kill me and that's great. Great may be down playing it a little. I was a little more confident knowing they weren't going to kill me at the moment.
"I'm Esme Cullen." The brunette said smiling motherly at me and it felt nice because I haven't seen one of those in years.
I gave the best smile I could muster right now. Everything was still sinking in. I looked back down at the ground eye contact is a dangerous thing and I should have avoided it at first. That was my mistake. I look back up but careful not to make eye contact with anyone.
"That's Jasper." Alice says happily looking back at the young blonde hair guy.
His lips switched up a little but it wasn't directed at me but at Alice. I smiled slightly at two.
"That's Rosalie." Alice supplies when I look up at the blonde girl who now just brushes me off.
"Edward." The guy with bronze hair said. He didn't really smile but he didn't grimace either. It was in between and I understand. Just like I don't trust them. they don't trust me.
I gave him a small smile. It seems that's what I'm doing a lot these days. Barely Smiling.
So this took a lot longer to write then I thought it would. Sorry if there is any grammar mistakes. And also sorry if the Cullens aren't what you expected (still working on that). But I love reading the positive reviews so thank you. It really means a lot. Sometimes I just feel like my writing skills are awful and reading the 5 reviews on this story make me smile and think otherwise. So thank you :)
-Olivia