When your life is messed up... who do you turn to? Lets just say... I had to join them. Not that I wanted to. The burgendy eyes, it made feel like a killer. Watching and waiting for humans. Having, to follw orders and using my powers on the innocent. Yes I am, part of the Volturi. Well, I was. I am Isabella Swan; and this is my story...
Running was my strength, however, strength was my weakness. I felt like flying when I ran. It was dark, with a full moon; and no stars were out. All that surrounded me; were trees and dirt. But behind me were the guards. "She'll be back. Or she will have to answer to Aro." Jane hastily spat out. Of course it would be her. Not that I cared. I was going to make it out of the woods when- "Going somewhere Isabella?" Alec questioned. Of all the guards and he was the fastest. "Alec please. You of all vampires know I don't belong here." I begged. Left up to Jane, I would be Janes new test power dummy. However, he was the loyal to me, in my days of just joining the Volturi. "Isabella, if I let you go, you swear on loyality that you can't come back. Aro would try and kill you. So are you sure?" Alec questioned. I had to think for one second. "Absolutly. Thank you for understanding." With that he left me to run. But I overheard in the distance, "bro, were is she?" Jane asked. "She got away. I tried." Alec replied. I never thought I would be so greatful...
It was just the brink of dawn, were I found myself, in America. To be exact Forks Washington. I think I took a wrong turn, because I heard stories from this place. Stories that there are vampires here and werewolves. If you told me that it was real, 1 year ago, I wouldn't believe it. But now I've become a myth, I know the existances of myths. It was... peacful. But peace doesn't last long, as soon as I felt eyes were watching me. I was sitting on a rock till I turned around. There must be at least 5 of them, ready to pounce. They're not your average puppy dogs, these were the La Push wolves. With my quick thinking skills, and fast reflexs, I got up. I had to run and dodge till I found a cliff. The wolves weren't far away. I decided to take a risk. I put my arms on my chest, and stepped back, and fell off the cliff and into the water.
As the wolves stopped, I continued to fall. I shut my eyes, and memories of my human life came flooding back. With a splash, I came to my senses to swim. Vampires didn't need to breath, so that wasn't a problem.
As I got out, there were another set of eyes on me. There were different, almost like a golden brown. But thinking about that, made me forget about reality. When I snapped back, a human boy with tanned skin came towards me. He had werewolf stench written on him. But for a wolf, he looked nice, and.... cute. But the cute kind like a baby or a kid brother. "Hey are you ok? A girl like you shouldn't hang around here. Theres a lot of danger." He warned. Yeah, a girl like me. Someone who looks weak, fragile, and alluring, but has the power to kick your butt, in an instant.
"Erm, yeah sorry I got lost I'm Isabella and you are?" I asked. I put on my best sweet accent.
"I'm Jacob. Hey, you got scars. You look badly injured. I know a doctor that could take care of you. Come." He instructed. I followed him.
I sang this song in choir my sophomore year maybe it will help you keep strong and have faith in Robsten
The Rose,
Some say love it is a river that drowns the tender reed,
Some says love it is a razor that leaves your soul to bleed
Some say love it hunger is an endless aching need
It's the one who won't be taken who can not seem to give
And the soul afraid of dying never that learns to live;
When the night has been to lonely and the road seems to long and you think that is only for the lucky the strong;
Just remember far the winter snow, lies the seed that with the suns love becomes the rose the rose
The Rose,
Some say love it is a river that drowns the tender reed,
Some says love it is a razor that leaves your soul to bleed
Some say love it hunger is an endless aching need
It's the one who won't be taken who can not seem to give
And the soul afraid of dying never that learns to live;
When the night has been to lonely and the road seems to long and you think that is only for the lucky the strong;
Just remember far the winter snow, lies the seed that with the suns love becomes the rose the rose
Tyler :)
