The Same Old Thing ((Alice))

[Breyden Thomas]

BREYDEN ALEXANDER THOMAS

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Here I am, once again. I'm torn into pieces
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Dropping into his hunting crouch, Breyden pulled back his teeth. The human stood right in front of him, unknowing of the danger behind her and that she was about to die. He growled and sprang. She barely had enough time to scream before he had his teeth at her throat. He sucked her dry and dropped her, finally gaining control back over himself. He gasped loudly as he wiped the blood away. Lighting flashed and struck the ground, setting off what sounded like an atomic bomb exploding. The wind picked up and he felt his eyes turn white. This wasn't his fault. it was their fault. They were always suppose to go hunting with him. Lighting flashed again before the Earth was silent again.

He fell to the ground and waited for the tears to come, but they never did. So he just sat there and gasped, trying to force the tears out. He refused to stare at the girl lying lifeless at his feet. She couldn't be older than fifteen. He picked her up and dug her a grave. No one would ever find her probably, and they would never find footprints or fingerprints, anything that would prove that he had done it.

He punched the nearest tree, causing it to fall to the ground. This was his fault.He was the only would to blame. Just because had no self control. They said that it would be easy. They hadn't been away for a year and they were pro's at it. But, they had been planning it out, so the preparation may have had something to do with it. He stumbled back over to the tree stump and put his head between his knees.

[Alice Cullen]

It was time to hunt for Alice. It had been a while since she had been out to the forest causing her eyes to be a coal black while she searched the forest for a decent smelling animal. The problem about animals were that they didn't smell to great, you just got used to it over time.

Finding a good deer Alice set off, prancing through the forest at her unusual graceful speed. In a matter of seconds Alice had already drained the deer and was about to go in search for another one, but she was distracted. Distracted by a loud noise, a tree breaking?

Carefully Alice danced in the direction of the noise, knowing that it couldn't be harmful because she would have saw it already if it was. A few seconds later Alice found herself looking at an oddly not pale vampire sitting with his head between his knees, looking upset.

"Hello," Alice said in her sing song voice, "What are you doing?"