DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of these characters (Except Madyson Taylor) The honor of owning the Cullen's would belong to none other then the amazing Stephenie Meyer.
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Alice's POV
It was that time again. We had just relocated to a new home, and it was time to start high school again. Edward, Jasper and I would be freshman, and Rosalie and Emmett would be Sophomores.
The atmosphere in the car was glum. No one was excited to have to be starting high over again, well except for me that is. I was bouncing up and down in the back seat, and I could see Edward glaring at me, but I couldn't help it, I love high school. I'm a social person, and where better to be social then a building full of two thousand teenagers.
We collected out schedules, then headed into our separate classes. I gave Jasper a quick kiss, the headed with Edward towards the Chem Lab.
We found two seats in the back, and tried to listen as the teacher lectured about something I had learned time and time again. I could tell Edward was listening to people's minds, to see what they made of us.
He stopped on one person, and I could tell that whatever they were thinking had some importance to Edward.
Edward POV
I knew everything there was to know about Chemistry, so I began listening in to my class mates thoughts. Nothing was of much importance, until I came upon a blonde haired boy. He was deep in thought, thinking about last night. He was hired by a family to mow their lawn, and while he was working yesterday, he witnessed something horrible. He had watched as a teenage girl walked a young girl out of a blue minivan, carrying shopping bags. The two girls were talking, unaware of his presence.
"Are you excited for second grade, Mady?" The older girl asked. The little one nodded enthusiastically.
"My teacher's name is Mrs Cullen. I met her last week, when Aunty Lynne took me to back to school night."
The two girls entered the house, and not two minutes later the boy heard screaming, first from a grown up, then she heard the shrieks from a child. he snuck up the window, and saw a grown lady throw the shopping bags across the room, then the smacked the child. The girl was crying, and the teenager was begging the lady of stop. The boy didn't want to see anymore. So he crept away.
Normally I wouldn't have thought too deep into the story, but something caught my attention. The young girl was the exact same girl Alice had saw sitting on our couch. I relayed the story to Alice, and she jumped up, and ran from the room." I have to tell Esme!" She whispered as she ran into the hall. "Something is going to happen to that girl, and we have to stop it."
I know its a shot chapter, but I felt bad leaving you guys with such a cliffy. I promise this story is going somewhere. You'll just have to stay posted. Please keep reviewing. The more you review the more I write. Lots of Love, Alice