PERSON IN THE FLAMES {TWILIGHT}

8

Days started to feel longer, I felt as though I had eyes on me at all times. Being in the basement of the house made me feel empty. I couldn't seem to leave. This very room haunted my dreams. Yet I spent my childhood in these very walls. Looking around I still hear my screams.

Being in school made me feel less dull. I had power, people feared me. I was in control. That was the feeling I needed, to make me want to keep going. If I looked hard enough at the wall I could feel the rope I hung to the pipe that ran up the wall to the ceiling. After sitting in the basement I got dressed for school

I walk around the food assortment with Bella as we pick what we want from it. I walked away when I was done. I bump into the pixie like Cullen and her boy toy. "Hi, can we sit with you?" She asks. I feel a wave of an emotion and slam it out and tilt my head. I assess her, I say nothing as I examine her. "Why now?" I say looking at her. "Edward likes Bella and your friends, we want to get to know you." I squint my eyes at her.

"What do you really want? I don't have time for games." She says nothing, I look over to her Boy toy. "Right, If this is about what happened I really don't care what Edward or you guys are. If you were so worried you would have stopped him from revealing himself. Take that up with him." I walk around her and head to my table. I put my headphones in and start to eat. The blonde Cullen from the hospital sits down at my table. I don't even raise my head. One by one the Cullens sit at my table.

I pull my headphones out "can I help you?" I say look at them. "I'm not gonna beat around the bush." Rosalie states, I roll my eyes. "Then don't. Cut to the chase and leave. Or don't and leave." I say shrugging. "This is serious." She states. I look up at the ceiling and hold out my hands. "What are you doing?" Emmet, the really buff one asks.

" I'm looking for a fuck to give. I'm waiting for a fuck to fall into my hands so I can give it to you. Oh no, I can't seem to find one." I get up and throw my food away. I turn to see Rosalie and Emmett following me. I sigh and continue to the principal's office. I walk in and the lady at the front barley looks up to see that it's me before going back to what she was doing.

Sitting in the office, I work on the computer all the while Emmet and Rosalie sit in the chairs in front of me. They just sit there staring, wanting to say something but won't in fear of me snapping. As my fingers danced across the keyboard, I glanced at them. "Out with it. You're starting to piss me off. " I turn to them. "We just want to talk, without you walking off. You are easy to anger." Emmet states, as calmly as he can. "Good. You know your limit, what do you want to talk about?" I put my hands together on the table. "You're special, you're different. You got strength humans don't have." Rosalie states, I roll my eyes. "Is there a point to this or are we just wasting time?" I say, watching them shift. "You saw something we can do, we just want to know if you are similar. You snap bones like it's nothing." Emmet tried to put it lightly. "By strength you mean science? Or basic biology? Look, blood vessels are easy to pop. Muscles are easy to manipulate. It's the same with bones, just find the weakest part of them and apply pressure. And pop, it broke. Now what is it you think you know? I don't see where you are getting at so spit it out." I glare. "Where's your parents?" Emmet asks. I twitch. "What does that have to do with this?" I ask. "Maybe they can shed some light on the situation." Rosalie explained. "What are you?" I ask knowing they don't want to tell me. They go quiet. I stand, "well this conversation is over. Stay out my way, Cullens." I leave and slam the door.