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Chapter 10
The dream…
I was running fast. Running from something I didn’t know what. I did know that it could kill me whatever it was. The woods were still slightly dark like dawn was coming. The woods looked blue instead of the usual dark green. The air was cold and crisp. I stumbled and fell I quickly looked back they were gaining I could sense it. I stood and tried to run again, but my foot I was caught. I couldn’t get free. Two figures walked toward me. I let out a scream…
It was early morning when I awoke with a start normally my dreams meant something, but this I could not figure out. I pondered it as I walk out the Cullen’s door and I ran into the woods. I stopped at a river.
It was a beautiful day the first day of spring. I thought about so many things, my parents, my sister, and my boyfriend for a couple of months now. Especially Ethan I thought so much of him. It still made me smile to know he had imprinted on me. I also felt fear for him. There was so much I wanted to share with him, but couldn’t for fear of bringing up the topic of my parents and the ones responsible for their possible death. I knew they would come again, but I didn’t know when. Would they hurt Ethan? I knew the answer to that they would because he would not let me go without a fight and that scared me. I would do the same for him though I would fight for him until my life ended.
I jumped when I was snapped back into reality by that thought. That they would take one look at the entire Cullen family and see only their gifts. They would take everything the pack and the Cullen’s hold dearest in their hearts. They would destroy the ones I now call family. I grew colder inside.
“Who is going to harm us Alana?” Edward stood behind me. I jumped a mile high and let out a tiny gasp of air.
“What?” I shuddered and my voice shook.
“Don’t lie to me. I need to know if my family is in any danger.” His voice was velvet.
It reminded me of Ethan when he wanted me to talk to him about something I wouldn’t want to talk about. I never let it work on certain topics.
“I can’t tell you.” I was trembling not from being a little bit cold but from how scared I truly was about my situation.
“Yes you can.” He sounded angry.
“No I can’t” The desperation in me came out through my voice.
“You can. You don’t want to, but you can.” He came toward me.
“No.” I couldn’t say any more or my tears would spill over. I turned to walk away.
I stopped dead in my tracks. There was Ethan. The tears came rolling down my cheeks. I felt Edwards freezing cold hand on my shoulder. Before he could say anything I let the words slip my mouth.
“I’m sorry I can’t. Please don’t.” I started sobbing.
I ran away. I could not tell them.
I tripped and fell. I stayed there. Ethan hands pulled me up into his chest. He was fire and I was ice pretty much true by our body temperatures. I continued crying into his chest. He lifted my face with his hand and looked me in the eyes. He began to gently wipe my tears away. His hand felt good moving across my cold face.
“Please promise me that you will tell me what is bothering you when you are ready?” He asked softly.
More tears came. I shook my head no. I couldn’t lie to him.
“Promise me…” I couldn’t promise that.
“Please promise me.” He wasn’t giving me an option now.
I took a deep breath. I couldn’t keep saying no to him. He knew me to well.
One more pleading look from him and I would cave. I looked away. He brought my head back up to meet his gaze. I caved.
“I promise.” My voice broke.
He hugged me and whispered in my ear. “Thank you.”
He carried me to my house.
I got changed and ready to leave again with Ethan. I brushed my teeth and brushed my long wavy hair. I threw on a light, pool blue sweeter over my white tank top. My jeans were old and worn out the holes in them had gotten bigger. They used to be dark denim and now had lighter colored patches from the washing machine and over use.
We went to the La’ Push beach since it was sunny. It was nice to see the sun after so long. Ethan kept a hand around my waist line. He seemed to be uneasy and distant. I leaned my hand on his chest his muscles tightened and relaxed. I knew what happened earlier upset him and now I wondered what Edward told him. Ethan took a deep breath.
“What have you been dreaming about?” I wasn’t expecting that at all. I looked up at him I was confused.
“What?”
He looked at me more intense this time.
“You’ve been dreaming about something what is it?”
I shuddered at the thought of the recurring dream I had been having for the past few months.
I looked down. I didn’t want to talk about it, but I knew he would get it out of me one way or another.
“If I could put it into words I would.” I never looked up.”If I could show you I would.” I paused to take a breath. “But I can’t.” I had cried so much today and now I was teary eyed again.
He lifted my chin up so he could see my eyes.
“Thank you.”
What is he doing to me? He kept confusing me to no end.
“For what? Why are you thanking me?” My eyebrows furrowed.
“Because you didn’t lie to me” He looked and sounded relieved and happy. He kissed my fore head.
“I can’t lie to you. And if I do you see right through it. Why are you…?” I couldn’t finish. I was so confused on what to say and what to ask.
“Listen I’ve never told you but I can see people’s dreams and sometimes have you dream about me, but only in my wolf form can I go into your dreams. I can always see the people dreams that I choose even in my human form. That’s my gift.“
I was shocked and starred at him with my mouth slightly open.
“Why didn’t you tell me sooner?”
"I didn’t want to tell you until I was sure you felt the same about me.” He shrugged.
“You could have told me. You had me and still do from the moment I saw your face.” I stretched up to reach his face. I was too short to kiss him so I could only touch his face with my hand.
He took the hint and leaned in and kissed me on the lips. I loved the tingling, warm feeling his lips left. He always left me wanting more.
I felt as though I could tell him everything, but I still didn’t know everything like who was behind the plan to get my sister and I. Or possible hurt all of the people I love.
I knew I would find out in time. And when I did I probably would be in more danger than I already was in.
Let me know what your thoughts are. So I can make it better when its bad.
If it had music to it this is my soundtrack...
1.Florence and The Machine-Cosmic Love
2.Coldplay-I Run Away
3.La Roux-In For The Kill
4.Florence and The Machine-Hardest Of Hearts
5.Death Cab For Cutie-I will Follow You Into The Dark
6.Kelly Clarkson-Maybe
7.Jem-They
8.Sum 41-Pieces
Any other good songs that should be added?
Chapter 10
The dream…
I was running fast. Running from something I didn’t know what. I did know that it could kill me whatever it was. The woods were still slightly dark like dawn was coming. The woods looked blue instead of the usual dark green. The air was cold and crisp. I stumbled and fell I quickly looked back they were gaining I could sense it. I stood and tried to run again, but my foot I was caught. I couldn’t get free. Two figures walked toward me. I let out a scream…
It was early morning when I awoke with a start normally my dreams meant something, but this I could not figure out. I pondered it as I walk out the Cullen’s door and I ran into the woods. I stopped at a river.
It was a beautiful day the first day of spring. I thought about so many things, my parents, my sister, and my boyfriend for a couple of months now. Especially Ethan I thought so much of him. It still made me smile to know he had imprinted on me. I also felt fear for him. There was so much I wanted to share with him, but couldn’t for fear of bringing up the topic of my parents and the ones responsible for their possible death. I knew they would come again, but I didn’t know when. Would they hurt Ethan? I knew the answer to that they would because he would not let me go without a fight and that scared me. I would do the same for him though I would fight for him until my life ended.
I jumped when I was snapped back into reality by that thought. That they would take one look at the entire Cullen family and see only their gifts. They would take everything the pack and the Cullen’s hold dearest in their hearts. They would destroy the ones I now call family. I grew colder inside.
“Who is going to harm us Alana?” Edward stood behind me. I jumped a mile high and let out a tiny gasp of air.
“What?” I shuddered and my voice shook.
“Don’t lie to me. I need to know if my family is in any danger.” His voice was velvet.
It reminded me of Ethan when he wanted me to talk to him about something I wouldn’t want to talk about. I never let it work on certain topics.
“I can’t tell you.” I was trembling not from being a little bit cold but from how scared I truly was about my situation.
“Yes you can.” He sounded angry.
“No I can’t” The desperation in me came out through my voice.
“You can. You don’t want to, but you can.” He came toward me.
“No.” I couldn’t say any more or my tears would spill over. I turned to walk away.
I stopped dead in my tracks. There was Ethan. The tears came rolling down my cheeks. I felt Edwards freezing cold hand on my shoulder. Before he could say anything I let the words slip my mouth.
“I’m sorry I can’t. Please don’t.” I started sobbing.
I ran away. I could not tell them.
I tripped and fell. I stayed there. Ethan hands pulled me up into his chest. He was fire and I was ice pretty much true by our body temperatures. I continued crying into his chest. He lifted my face with his hand and looked me in the eyes. He began to gently wipe my tears away. His hand felt good moving across my cold face.
“Please promise me that you will tell me what is bothering you when you are ready?” He asked softly.
More tears came. I shook my head no. I couldn’t lie to him.
“Promise me…” I couldn’t promise that.
“Please promise me.” He wasn’t giving me an option now.
I took a deep breath. I couldn’t keep saying no to him. He knew me to well.
One more pleading look from him and I would cave. I looked away. He brought my head back up to meet his gaze. I caved.
“I promise.” My voice broke.
He hugged me and whispered in my ear. “Thank you.”
He carried me to my house.
I got changed and ready to leave again with Ethan. I brushed my teeth and brushed my long wavy hair. I threw on a light, pool blue sweeter over my white tank top. My jeans were old and worn out the holes in them had gotten bigger. They used to be dark denim and now had lighter colored patches from the washing machine and over use.
We went to the La’ Push beach since it was sunny. It was nice to see the sun after so long. Ethan kept a hand around my waist line. He seemed to be uneasy and distant. I leaned my hand on his chest his muscles tightened and relaxed. I knew what happened earlier upset him and now I wondered what Edward told him. Ethan took a deep breath.
“What have you been dreaming about?” I wasn’t expecting that at all. I looked up at him I was confused.
“What?”
He looked at me more intense this time.
“You’ve been dreaming about something what is it?”
I shuddered at the thought of the recurring dream I had been having for the past few months.
I looked down. I didn’t want to talk about it, but I knew he would get it out of me one way or another.
“If I could put it into words I would.” I never looked up.”If I could show you I would.” I paused to take a breath. “But I can’t.” I had cried so much today and now I was teary eyed again.
He lifted my chin up so he could see my eyes.
“Thank you.”
What is he doing to me? He kept confusing me to no end.
“For what? Why are you thanking me?” My eyebrows furrowed.
“Because you didn’t lie to me” He looked and sounded relieved and happy. He kissed my fore head.
“I can’t lie to you. And if I do you see right through it. Why are you…?” I couldn’t finish. I was so confused on what to say and what to ask.
“Listen I’ve never told you but I can see people’s dreams and sometimes have you dream about me, but only in my wolf form can I go into your dreams. I can always see the people dreams that I choose even in my human form. That’s my gift.“
I was shocked and starred at him with my mouth slightly open.
“Why didn’t you tell me sooner?”
"I didn’t want to tell you until I was sure you felt the same about me.” He shrugged.
“You could have told me. You had me and still do from the moment I saw your face.” I stretched up to reach his face. I was too short to kiss him so I could only touch his face with my hand.
He took the hint and leaned in and kissed me on the lips. I loved the tingling, warm feeling his lips left. He always left me wanting more.
I felt as though I could tell him everything, but I still didn’t know everything like who was behind the plan to get my sister and I. Or possible hurt all of the people I love.
I knew I would find out in time. And when I did I probably would be in more danger than I already was in.
Let me know what your thoughts are. So I can make it better when its bad.
If it had music to it this is my soundtrack...
1.Florence and The Machine-Cosmic Love
2.Coldplay-I Run Away
3.La Roux-In For The Kill
4.Florence and The Machine-Hardest Of Hearts
5.Death Cab For Cutie-I will Follow You Into The Dark
6.Kelly Clarkson-Maybe
7.Jem-They
8.Sum 41-Pieces
Any other good songs that should be added?
Why is Rosalie so unpopular in the Twilight fandom?
She seems anything but a Mary Sue, and believe me when I say that. She's vain, shallow, and kind of hostile towards Bella at first. She's not perfect. She's no Disney princess who sings to chipmunks and has little animal friends who cater to her every whim. She has a temper that puts a lion with a bad case of PMS to shame on that count.
Remember that the way she acted to Bella was only because she felt threatened. She thought Bella was going to reveal their secret. That just shows that she cares about the safety of her family, right?
Can you imagine being shown up by someone clearly inferior to you? That might sting.
Rosalie really isn't that bad. Just that after reading a few hundred pages of limited insight about Rosalie, when all of a sudden she goes all soft, the damage done might not be reversible.
So please hear me when I say that Rosalie isn't such a horrible character. She really isn't.
She seems anything but a Mary Sue, and believe me when I say that. She's vain, shallow, and kind of hostile towards Bella at first. She's not perfect. She's no Disney princess who sings to chipmunks and has little animal friends who cater to her every whim. She has a temper that puts a lion with a bad case of PMS to shame on that count.
Remember that the way she acted to Bella was only because she felt threatened. She thought Bella was going to reveal their secret. That just shows that she cares about the safety of her family, right?
Can you imagine being shown up by someone clearly inferior to you? That might sting.
Rosalie really isn't that bad. Just that after reading a few hundred pages of limited insight about Rosalie, when all of a sudden she goes all soft, the damage done might not be reversible.
So please hear me when I say that Rosalie isn't such a horrible character. She really isn't.
Max's POV
When we rushed in Sergeant Ray office and I saw Addi lying there on
the floor anger just rushed over me. Sergeant Ray quickly tried to
fight us but between the both of us we had him pinned down on the
floor within seconds. As Jordan was holding Sergeant Ray on floor I
rushed over to Addi. I checked to see if she was breathing and that
made me a little calmer but not enough. So I grabbed the phone on the
desk and called 911. When the police and ambulance arrived I was happy
cause I knew that she was going to be okay and Sergeant Ray was going
to jail. Jordan and I had to stay on campus we weren't allowed to
leave.
When we rushed in Sergeant Ray office and I saw Addi lying there on
the floor anger just rushed over me. Sergeant Ray quickly tried to
fight us but between the both of us we had him pinned down on the
floor within seconds. As Jordan was holding Sergeant Ray on floor I
rushed over to Addi. I checked to see if she was breathing and that
made me a little calmer but not enough. So I grabbed the phone on the
desk and called 911. When the police and ambulance arrived I was happy
cause I knew that she was going to be okay and Sergeant Ray was going
to jail. Jordan and I had to stay on campus we weren't allowed to
leave.
