Hey guys a bit of warning for this chapter some people may find it a bit erm disturbing its how the Cullen's become what we know them best as!!
I grabbed the journal, a bottle of soda and some food as I reluctantly returned to my room. I settled down, arranging my books around me and adjusting my lamp. Right here we go I thought. Where were we hmm ah yes…..
Life was good, we never wanted for anything, we were content. Then a month after my 17th birthday the world as we knew it ceased to be.
It was a normal night; we had gone to bed a little late maybe. I could hear Carlisle and Esme downstairs talking about work and other such things. Alice had snuck into Jasper's room, she had been trying to convince him that he wanted to move his room around, she was still trying poor girl. Amelia and Benton were in adjoining rooms they were both as far as I know sound asleep. I listened to the sounds in my house, hearing my parents eventually go to bed. I drifted off to a peaceful sleep.
Some time later, I heard my door open with a slight creak. There stood Alice
"Alice what is wrong" her face was tear streaked and heartbroken
"Th...their…their coming for us" she broke down into sobs in my arms.
I stopped briefly remembering Sofia's words in Edward's bedroom and shuddered at how they sounded so similar.
I took her into Jasper's room, she begged me to stay with them. I promised her we sat there trying to calm her down but as the hours went on she became more and more hysterical. I convinced Jasper that we should take her to our parent's room, maybe she was sick.
We woke them up and tried to leave her there with them but she screamed for us to stay, we did what she asked fearing her reaction. Soon she fell asleep, we were about to leave, we had lifted our selves off the bed when we heard a blood curdling scream from the floors below. Alice sat bolt up right, her eyes wide. I will remember her words for the rest of eternity
"It's happening"
The screaming stopped just as soon as it started. Carlisle had jumped from his bed and began to walk with purpose towards the door. It was flung open sending him crashing into the dresser, Esme screamed for him and ran to his side.
Standing in the door way was 3 barbaric looking men, their eyes a disturbing red colour, blood dripping from their mouths. Their eyes searched the room and they split up the first man ran with such speed towards my parents, his huge frame obstructed my view but soon screams and whimpers were coming from their bodies.
The 3 of us looked around in horror as the remaining 2 men made their ways towards us. Jasper was shielding Alice who was now unresponsive to the world around her. To this day I can remember the sounds and cries that they made as the man had sunk his teeth into their skin.
My self I remember little of my encounter, I am rather hoping that I passed out; even now no one can remember what really happened. We all have similar memories but they all fade, I seem to be the only one who can remember the most – Carlisle suspects that this is part of my gift.
Anyway dear journal, I will spare you the further details they disturb me to even think about it fully, so I will move on swiftly to the aftermath. I vaguely remember a man entering the room, his hair was long he was very pale and his eyes were a bright red. I remember him shouting them to stop and pulling them off of us, his reasons unknown to this day.
Then everything began to hurt, I felt like my entire body had been placed in a fire and left to burn. This feeling went on for what felt like an eternity, but eventually the feeling faded and I awoke to my new life.
My heart broke as I read this entry, I had a hard time getting through it, and it took me several attempts and found my self with tears in my eyes. Alice had known what was coming and was trying to warn everyone of the trouble that was coming their way. She was trying to save her family.