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posted by DeadlyDarkness
**So, if there is anything wrong with it, like typos, grammar, ou its just plain bad I apologize. My friend wrote it and I just checked over it :) **


Chapter 1


"Alexandra Marie!" I hear my name being called. And footsteps behind me. Tears suddenly stream down my cheek. There catching up to me. I look to my sides "Awh, shit." I say to myself. No doors. No windows. No nothing. "Dead end" I say and cower into the corner.

"Alexandra, I know your here." The dark velvet voice chuckled. I concentrated on the voice. Then suddenly gasped. Caius.

I felt hands that were so cold it burned my skin emballage, wrap around my throat. And pin me to the rocky wall, leaving bruises on my spine.

"No!" I yelled, trying to hide the horror in my voice.

Jane started staring at me, inflicting pain. "I thought toi were my friend." She a dit in an angelic voice. Though there was obivous betrayal in her voice aswell.

I couldnt take the pain. It was ripping my cœur, coeur into a million pieces. "Stop! Please!" I yelled. But the pain just got worse.

"I think I'll pass. Its fun watching toi in pain." She chuckled. Aro just stared at me. Weighing the options of killing me ou keeping me.

"Stop." Caius suddenly said. I could hear my cœur, coeur slowing. He didnt want me to die. I sort of smiled when the pain started to ease. But then he let go of my throat causing me to fall. My head banged into the rocky uneven floor with a light thud. "Ow!" I yelled putting my hand over the fresh gash that was now bleeding. I looked up at them to find there glowing red eyes staring at me and the blood gushing out.

"Crap." Was the last thing I heard myself say before I passed out from too much blood loss.

I opened my eyes to find myself in a room. "W-Where am I?" I looked around frantically finding nothing but a white glossy dresser, A plush or carpet, or cutains, soft yellow fluffy slippers, white wooden night stand, and a huge white && or bed. And I was strapped to it. I started screaming. How could the Volturi do this to me? What did I do?! I thought for a couple minutes. I hadn't eaten so it was difficult to think about it when slushies pop into my head every 5 seconds.

Then I remembered. I was the one they sent to destroy the Cullens. But instead I made Friends with them. And when I came back, I came back to monsters.

"Stop screaming!" I heard someone yell from outside the door. I hadn't realized I was still screaming. So, I decided to scream louder. To annoy them.

I was smiling enjoying the fact that I was getting on they're nerves. That was until, Alec came into view. I quickly stopped screaming.

"I told toi to stop." He a dit harshly. But before I could reply his hand whipped out and chienne slapped me across the face. Sending strikes of pure agony down the side of my face. It was sure to leave a big bruise. He laughed at the fact that it hurt me. I was half awake. The bleeding had taken alot out of me and to haut, retour au début it off I hadnt eaten anything. I winced. There was something in my leg.. I sniffed the air. "Morphine. . ." I said, horrified. I wasnt allowed to take it. If I did it would knock me out cold for days. "No..! Sto-" I was cut off mid sentence, the morphine had taken over.
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Want an explanation? I've been busy, and bored. I got a little Lost in my story, and all the other stories being posté on here. There are some people who can write and write and write, and get so much accomplished, and it takes me forever. I guess I get a little discouraged when I see some people are already on chapter 30 and I barely have 10 chapters.I also started écriture other things, which got in the way. I'll try to force myself to stick with this, and continue to write.

PS - Thank toi to everyone who bothered to write to me, asking me when I was going to update. It's toi guys that remind...
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posted by mikaela_isabela
okay, there is a bad part with edward, but dont worry...they sort it out, so dont freak! enjoy!

I woke up early that morning, the nightmare scaring me awake. This time, I was running through the airport looking for Edward and the Cullen’s and Jacob and the pack. I saw them all heading into the gates, and as I got close to them, the doors slammed shut, locking them away from me.
I heard the phone ring. It stopped so I assumed Charlie answered it. I heard him heading up the stairs. I hid under my blankets pretending to be asleep.
“Hold on, I’ll see if she’s awake.” Charlie murmured quietly....
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I hate twilight. It is not addictive, it is not well written, the character's are not fascinating ou likeable and the storyline makes me want to pull my hair out in frustration. I am 100% lying, of course. I imagined a definition of the twilight saga out of the norm might grab people's attention. The livres are brilliant, god bless Stephanie Meyer.
I'd heard of the livres a while back, being quite the geek and spending abit of time on the old, reliable imdb, and I read that Robert Pattinson was starring in a film called 'Twilight'. Seeing a ten seconde prévisualiser of the trailer made me curious,...
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This is an outtake from the book Twilight, it came from Stephenie Meyer's official website.

(Notes: You'll recognize portions of this chapter—small bits survived and were combined with what is now Chapter 20 "Impatience." This chapter slowed down the pace of the "hunt" part of the story, but I feel like I cut out a lot of Alice's personality when I sacrificed it.)

Shopping with Alice

The car was sleek, black and powerful; its windows were tinted limo black. The engine purred like a great cat as we sped through the deep night.
Jasper drove one handed, carelessly it seemed, but the muscular car...
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