Speech is due tomorrow! I did mine on Child Abuse. My moods always affect my writing, so since I don't have a Jasper to tell me what I'm feeling, let's see what happens here. Just a side note: This chapter is going to be short, and hopefully there'll be more next time.
Jasper
The waitress was clearly not human, because she lifted Alice well off her stool. Alice looked absolutely horrified. "Listen here, bitch. You payed for all that food and shit that you ate, with fake money." the waitress said. Alice opened her mouth to reply, but all that came out was a squeak. "So you better have money to pay for that!" The waitress shook Alice. She suddenly let go of her neck and Alice plopped down on her chair, rubbing her neck and breathing in little gasps. "I don't have any money. Just that." She panted out. "Well that is FAKE!" The waitress exclaimed. Suddenly, a person, who was awfully large, came out of the back room of the diner. "Naomi, what are you doing?" The man asked her. "This midget came in and payed for everything with fake money!" The waitress named Naomi yelled. "You don't know that." The man that seemed to be Naomi's boss stated. Naomi stammered for a couple of seconds, then made a face and stalked off, but before she left, she made Alice swear she would never tell a soul about what had just happened. Alice nodded, and fixed her hair. She sat and blew air out of her mouth. Around six thirty, I made my appearance. She turned boredly to the door, and she smiled a mile wide when she saw me.
Alice
As he walked in, I knew it was time I could finally go home. The light came, and fade out, and then dark.
I woke up coughing up a storm. It felt as if something was caught in my throat. I finally stopped, and looked around. Carlisle was checking me all over the place. My forehead, my feet, my legs, everywhere. Edward had a very concentrated look on his face, and Jasper was kissing my face and brushing back my hair. "I'm okay. Really." I said, batting at them both with my hands. Suddenly, Edward turned to the door and hissed through his teeth. A dark figure emerged in front of the door. "Are you ready?" It hissed. "What?" I asked. "I said, Are You Ready, Alice?" I had no idea who it was, but soon I was knocked into the wall, my arm dislocated and somewhere in the room. Something was going down, and it wasn't good.
Sorry for the lateness. Fan Fiction wasn't letting me upload this, for some reason. Sorry for the shortness, but I have another story that I can't post on here going on and speeches and talent show and bbbbblllah! Review.