Part 1

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Hey, this is another twilight fanfic I'm testing out.

I was reading twilight the other day and I read the part about Alice's past, where she is changed by a vampire when she is locked up for her visions.

This is basically me delving into her human past.

Please comment becuase it really helps and also vote and fan!

lots of love

A :)

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Alice:

I let my head fall back against the scratchy pillow.

I closed my eyes but it made no difference; no light ever shone in here; sunlight was not something I had been graced with.

I could hear the wind outside as it whistled through the shutters; the wooden planks that kept the light out.

I had been laying there for some time when I felt the atmosphere in the room change.

I was no longer alone.

"Have you come back to torment me again?"

My voice was strained but still as high pitched as ever. The villagers had called it the devil's song trapped in the voice of an angel.

"I have come to do no such thing..."

I didn't open my eyes, but due to my lack of sight my hearing had been intensified. The intruder's voice was beautiful, a melody I could listen to forever.

"Who are you?"

I pulled my knees to my body and sat up.

"I'm your new doctor."

I felt my heart beat accelerate. I couldn't have any more doctors... no. NO.

I struggled in the dark as I tried to find something to defend myself with. Doctors had never been good to me. I doubted this one would be any better.

"I won't hurt you."

I could just make him out under the shadows that clung to his face.

"What do you want from me? I promise I haven't seen anything! Please..."

I pleaded with him as tears ran down my face. I had been punished enough for my visions.

I flinched as he placed an ice-cold hand on my small shoulder.

"Please..."

My voice sounded broken and I turned towards the boarded up windows; I begged god to let them open, I knew if I suffered anymore I would die, my last wish would be to see sunlight; to see life before the embrace of death.

"I'm not going to hurt you."

His voice was full of sympathy and slowly I turned away from the windows.

"What makes you any different from the others?"

"I won't hurt you for the things you see. I am here to look after you."

I felt a sob escape my throat before I shut down completely and scrambled to the corner of my bed, huddled in the corner.

"No one can look after me..."

The new doctor was suddenly in front of me. I didn't know how he had gotten there so fast. It wasn't natural. But then again, what did I know about natural. My own parents had given me to this hell-hole because I was the complete opposite.

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