Ch 5 the girl
Alice POV
About an hour later Edward and Tanya came back. The music channel was still on , only know they had switched from country to rock.
I look towards the window, finding beauty in the clouds, and I felt the familiar sensation pulling at me, I let it. I was being dragged down into the darkness in my soul, and the vision began.
There was a forest with a clearing in the middle of it. I knew this clearing, it was Edward's meadow. There, standing in the middle of the meadow was a figure; I couldn't make out who it was. In the distance, within real reality, I heard Jasper call my name, but I could do nothing about that at the moment. Edward walked into the meadow and, upon seeing the figure, started to chase after it like it was his life source. The figure ran as fast as –she?- could go, always just millimeters from Edward's fingertips.
Then the vision switched, everything was the same, only instead of Edward, it was Rosalie and instead if a forest, it was a beach. This time the figure ran, but then stopped as she heard what Rosalie was saying. However, I could not hear their conversation. It turned and grasped Rosalie with all its might.
My vision ended abruptly there. This was, by far, the foggiest and unclear vision I ever had. It seemed like it had no meaning. It was by no means set in stone either.
As I was pondering this I hadn't noticed everyone looking at me with questions in their eyes. "Oh, it's nothing, just sale, nothing important." I stressed the last part, because Jasper knew I lied and I didn't want him worrying about me. Edward wasn't even paying attention to see what was going on in my mind.
Just then we heard the announcer on the television say, "Hey everybody! Listen up! We have songs by the most famous band in Hollywood coming up next. The band Pointing Up will be performing.
After the commercials a guy jumped up in front of the microphone. He was wearing dark blue jeans –which made it look strangely like leather- and a black wife-beater. He had jet-black hair with crystal blue eyes. He looked like he would have beet Emmett in a fight, if he was still human. I mean the guy was huge! All down his right ear there were an arrangement of earrings, any types between studs and those small silver hoops. On his left ear there were two studs at the bottom of his ear and a small silver hoop at the top of it. The guys said "Hey peoples! My name is Jamie and I am the lead guitarist and lead male vocals we hope you enjoy this!" Oh, so the guy's name was Jamie.
"Okay well I will leave the rest to our band's leader, Bella!" said Jamie.
"It can't be her!' I whispered, but everyone had heard me.
Just then a medium sized girl walked up on stage, she was beautiful! She got up to the microphone and nodded at the seven or so people behind her to start.
She said, "Kay everybody! I hope you like this one, it's called teenagers." And with that she started to sing.
With all the lies in the books
To make a citizen out of you
Because they sleep
with a gun
And keep an eye on you, son
So they can watch all
the things you do
She said with an angry look on my face, while was leaning on her left foot, which was bent at the knee and her right foot stood as straight as possible. They were shoulder length apart. Her head kept leaning from the left to the right and it made her look a little intimidating.
Because the drugs
never work
They're gonna give you a smirk
'Cause they got
methods of keeping you clean
They're gonna rip up your heads,
Your
aspirations to shreds
Another cog in the murder machine
They said all
teenagers scare the living shit out of me
They could care less as
long as someone'll bleed
So darken your clothes or strike a
violent pose
Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me
The boys and girls
in the clique
The awful names that they stick
You're never
gonna fit in much, kid
But if you're troubled and hurt
What you
got under your shirt
Will make them pay for the things that they
did
They said all
teenagers scare the living shit out of me
They could care less as
long as someone'll bleed
So darken your clothes or strike a
violent pose
Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me
Ohhh yeah!
They said all
teenagers scare the living shit out of me
They could care less as
long as someone'll bleed
So darken your clothes or strike a
violent pose
Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me
All together now!
Teenagers scare
the living shit out of me
They could care less as long as
someone'll bleed
So darken your clothes or strike a violent
pose
Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me
Teenagers scare
the living shit out of me
They could care less as long as
someone'll bleed
So darken your clothes or strike a violent
pose
Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me
"Oh. My. God" was the only word said, spoken by yours truly, me.