We all know the story of innocent Bella Swan, but what if I told you that was a lie. Bella wasn't as innocent as she had seemed and sure as hell wasn't the only Swan to fall in love.
Read to find out.
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3rd POV
Lilith sits beside Alec as they stare into the starry sky on top of a cliff. The sound of the nocturnal life fills the air, emitting a sense of peace. Their campsite only a few feet behind them with the crackling fire keeping them warm.
The almost everlasting silence is cut off by Alec speaking. "What if I just like through you into the fire or off the cliff?" He ponders aloud.
Lilith slowly turns her head and looks at him with slight worrisome. What kind of question was that? She slowly scoots away from him. "What makes you think you could overpower me, hmm?" She asks, tilting her head as to challenge him.
Alec rolls his eyes. "Please, I've overpowered you before. Who's to say I can't do it again?" He voices, his tone somewhat sinister.
Lilith immediately points an accusing finger at her brother. "Wrong! You cheated, and that's how you won!" She counters.
The male only shrugs his shoulders. "There are no rules when it comes down to fighting. The only goal is to win," he corrects.
The raven-head female could only let out a sigh in defeat. "Touché, brother," she grunts out. She stands to her feet and walks back over to their camp. Lilith grabs a drink from out of the cooler and sits on one of the foldable chairs by the fire.
Alec follows suit with his famous smirk. "Ah, don't be such a sore loser. It's only right for me to always be on top," he teases, sitting down in a chair as well.
Lilith scoffs at his words. "That's funny because aren't you Jacob's little bitch? One word from him, and you're on your knees crawling," she chides, taking a sip of her drink and allowing the chilling refreshment to cool her down.
Because of her words, Alec seems to pause for only a brief moment before going back to his witful persona. "As if you aren't Elijah's," he attempts to retort, but Lilith only laughs humorously.
Her head thrown back as Alec's words are seen as a pun of some sort. "Me? Me as Elijah's bitch? No, darling, he's mine. I have him wrapped around my finger," Lilith jests with a smirk on her face.
Alec looks to be contemplating her words before humming in acknowledgment to agree with her. "Alright, you win that one. But how about a little game of tag?" He inquires before using his abilities to quickly run off.
Lilith groans in frustration before hastily placing her drink down and going after him. She's never one to lose so easily.
*In The Real World*
The Cullens, plus Syna, stand around in Elijah and Lilith's house. Lilith's body lay on a surgical table as red tendrils of smoke guard her body, making her unapproachable.