I do not own Twilight
No Sound but the Wind
Chapter Three
I waited until Charlie went to bed, about 10:30- because he had to get up early. I slinked over the road, and quickly morphed into a blood hound.
I loped through the forest, keeping my nose open for their scent.
It quickly hit my nose, the same scent of sharp sweetness. It was about an hour old.
I followed it quickly. The path quickly took me to a gigantic white house.
My nostrils were assaulted; all of the Cullen's must be here. I got a little closer. Their scent was over whelming.
I morphed into a cockroach and scuttled under their front door. Their house was simply amazing and decorated tastefully...it was so open.
The girl called Rosalie was lying on a leather couch engrossed in a book. A tall beautiful woman, who had the looks reminiscent of the 50's classic beauty, was sat at the table poring over magazines and architectural books. 'Esme?' A very beautiful man said softly to her, whom must be Doctor Cullen. 'Shall we go hunting?' he asked her.
She smiled so softly.
I moved further into the house in the living room the two boys called Emmett and Jasper were watching TV and talking enthusiastically. Edward and Alice were playing chess, their eyes were totally focused on the game at hand.
Their dynamics astounded me they seemed so normal! Were they a vampire family?
'Eww...a cockroach!' I suddenly heard from behind me. Edward and Alice looked up from their game to watch Rosalie advanced on me. Oh crap!
In her Vampire speed she was too quick for me. Her foot began to descend...
I had no choice. The familiar sensation of tingling spread throughout my limbs and I morphed into a cheetah.
All of the vampires were on alert now, all standing around.
'What the hell? Catch it!' Emmett cried.
A guttural snarl issued from my mouth. 'I think it's angry...' Emmett said with a mocking smile.
I fell back and Emmett lunged for me, I quickly sprung through his arms and morphed into a hummingbird to dodge his huge muscles, then swiftly my wing span lengthened, and I changed into a Peregrine falcon, I quickly flew through the closest exit I could find: An open window.
'Get It!!!!' I heard, but I was already into the sky and flying high above them.
I flew around and back over the Cullen house, and in a more common form of bird. They had searched around for me but gave up after an hour or so.
I quickly made my way back home.
I was glad to get in my bed, which was close...to close.
