Her eyes snapped open, yet darkness still surrounded her. She moved her hands, her muscles feeling as though she had not moved in centuries. Her hand made contact with what felt like wood. Fleur started to hyperventilate, her fist pounding on whatever she was in.
Get me out. I want to get out.
The wood cracked, and what felt like dirt came through the crack. She was buried underground, how lovely. She held her breath, then started digging herself out.
After what felt like forever her hand finally reached grass. Pulling herself out, she took a deep breath of air. Fleur turned her head upon hearing a scream, and saw a woman in strange clothing holding her hand over her mouth. When the women noticed Fleur looking at her, she screamed and ran, her face filled with horror.
Fleur shrugged, looking down at her hands. How was she alive? What happened? What has she become? She shook her hand, wanting to get rid of those thoughts. Fleur started to look around, noticing people, who looked transparent, all looking at her. She approached the most friendly one.
"Do you know?"
"Know what?" The women replied, looking at Fleur.
"Do you know what happened to me? What I am?"
"You're one of them." The women mumbled.
"One of who? " Fleur questioned.
"That you must find out yourself. But i know who might be able to help. Carlisle Cullen. You must go to him." The women advised.
"And where would I find this man?"
"Forks, Washington."
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Underground | Demetri Volturi
Fanfiction"You have nowhere to run darling, I could find you anywhere on this planet even if you were six feet underground. " In which a dead girl comes back to life. Disclaimer: I do not own twilight nor any of the gifs/pictures I...
