I love you, always. ~ twilight ~

Aleena can't help but let out a loud shout after deciding she'd ran far enough into the woods that no one would walk by and she angrily lets her anger out onto a tree, no matter what she did she never felt quite in control of her own life enough and the fear of being outed as a witch by a vampire she'd barely spoke to definitely hadn't helped. Explaining why at five in the morning the skinny girl had jogged to the corner shop buying a box of cigarettes - only smoking when stressed - and gone for a run. It was now around half six in the morning and Aleena didn't feel any better.

Collapsing to the floor as her phone begins to ring in her pocket she pulls it out seeing an unknown number but answers it wearily anyway placing it between her shoulder and head so she has hands to pull a cigarette out. (My british self being so tempted to put fag but realising it don't mean cigarette to everyone lmaoo).

"Hello?"

"Come over." Aleena coughs on the smoke she had just inhaled at this demand from a stranger,

"Scuse me? Think you have the wrong number sorry."

"Oh! Sorry forgot you wouldn't know my number, it's Alice. I stole your number from Bella's phone before she left. But that's not important come over, please."

"Ummm..." Aleena thought for a moment before realising if she didn't she'd have nothing else to do all day and maybe this would be a good distraction, "Sure. Send me your address?" Before she had even finished her sentence her phone pinged and she looked back to see a message from the number.

"See you soon honey." With that the pixie looking vampire hangs up and Aleena sits confused as her fag continues to burn in her hand as to why the short conversation seemed to send warmth in her stomach.

Feeling less frustrated, and oddly giddy the girl looks at the address seeing it's not too far from where she currently was, around a 25 minute walk so she begins setting off with a slight skip in her step.

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Attempting not to look like a deer in headlights as she stares at the beautiful house in front of her Aleena wraps her oversized cardigan around her and presses the doorbell lightly. Before she even has time to pull her arm back to her side the breath is knocked out of her as something comes flying into her.

"Oof." It takes Aleena a moment before realising from the smell that fills her senses and the shock feeling going through her body that it's Alice who has come flying into her with a hug, "oh, hi." A shy smile graces her lips as she gently returns the embrace.

"You plan on letting the old lady in?" A booming voice chimes and Aleena can't help but roll her eyes as Alice lets go of her and she turns to see Emmett,

"Just because my hair is naturally silver doesn't mean im old im only 28!"

"About twelve mentally though." Says another angelic voice and Aleena grins as Rosalie rounds the corner.

"I'll take that as a compliment."

"You look like death."

"I... will also take that as a compliment."

"You shouldn't." Rosalie then walks away and Aleena pouts playfully before allowing Alice to drag her into her home and through to the living room.

Upon seeing Jasper sat on the sofa she smiles softly and goes to sit near him to which he responds by pulling her closer into his side and Alice is quick to sit on the back of the sofa with a hand resting on the girls shoulder.

"What's this about?" Aleena asks in a worried tone.

"Alice saw you getting quite worked up in the woods and we were worried darlin'" Aleena blushes at this and looks down in embarrassment but Alice quickly moves her hand to the girls chin pulling her head up to look at her,

"I just wanted to make sure you were alright... especially with what's going on at the moment." Although the vampire whispers the last part of her sentence Aleena heard clearly and turns to look confused between the couple,

"What's going on?"

With that one question, one Aleena almost regrets asking, she was sucked into the drama that had been Bella and the Cullens life for the past two years and how a certain red haired vampire clearly wasn't ready to let it go.

"Shit."