My Twilight (twilight fan- fiction)

She's awake

Beaus pov

As The young girls transformation has begun you can see the slight changes already. Her appearance becoming more feminine and sharper than before.

Time skip.......

Its been nearly three days and The young girl looks beautiful. Her acne that she once had, has cleared up and gone. Her lips looked fuller and her skin became paler. Her hair had darkened a few shades and had grown a few inches, now ending just above her waist. Her eyelashes became much more thicker and slightly darker.

This girl seems special, like she would have a special and rare gift. I am not able to use on of my gifts on her because she is in the middle of her transformation, it would only interfere. She seems too young to be changed, in her early teens.Usually that would be against the vampire laws, seeing as though she is too young. But this can be seen upon as i am the queen of volterra and the god damn goddess of war.

Bree's pov

Whats wrong with me? I dont know whats happening. The pain in my body is excruciating, i just want it to stop. I scream in pain, begging for someone to end me right now, to rid me of this agony. I feel myself thrashing around my whole body sweating and my heart thumping.

Its feels like i am being burnt from the inside out.Like i have been dipped in acid, branded all over my body and thrown into a volcano all at once.

I feel someones presence beside me holding my hand, i start to panic, before they start saying reassuring words.I don't know who it is but there voice and kind words seem to calm myself down, but not ease the pain.

"My name is beau, I am so sorry. But it will end soon, very soon, and then i will explain what happened. Just bear with me, i know it is very painful. Please forgive me."As this mysterious woman said this the pain starts to fade out of my finger tips. The burning increases in my chest, it feels like my heart is pounding so hard and fast that it will jump right out of my rib cage.

I let out another ear piercing scream.

The pounding and pain in my chest increases before my chest heaves itself from the place that it was resting, before it abruptly stops. Silence.

The pain is gone.

There is still this burn in the back of my throat though. I check my surroundings first, before i open my eyes.

I smell so many scents and hear so many sounds. I smell the wetness of the grass on the forest floor and hear the sounds of feet pattering below me.
I smell the oak wood and hear several faint heartbeats in the distance, which only increases the burn in my throat.

My eyes shoot open, scanning the room. Its like i am being born into a new world. There are so many colours i never knew existed. I can see so much more. The little particles of dust that are floating in the air making its way to the ground mesmerise me. I can see the little shards of the teeniest pieces of glass that hold together a vase to the far left corner of the room. I see the small cracks in the floorboards, and see the tiny droplets of water on some leaves out the window, the view showing the forest.

I raise my hand and examine it for a while taking in the slight change in my appearance from what i could see, without, a mirror. I can tell my usual pale skin became slightly more paler. My hands feel rock hard and, if i put my hand under my knee where theres usually a lot if warth, i feel nothing but coldness.