What if I fall, Just get back up again(A Twilight Fanfic)

All of the characters except for Alexandra Wolfe belong to Stephanie Meyer.

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                                               Epiloge

 Life is Choice. Life is Pain. Life is love.

Can't live without them, learn to live with them.

 When I was five my dad tried to teach me to ride a bike. I fell, and I fell, till I refused to get back on.

"Come on, baby you can do it," he tried to convince me.

"Daddy, what if I fall," I asked.

"Just get back up again," he replied, "This family is tough and we don't give up. There is pride in being a Wolfe. Never forget that."

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Boring. Boring. Boring.

 It's been eleven years since that day and I never learned what he meant by 'there is pride in being a Wolfe'. Back to curent time if Mom and Dad are gonna drag me halfway across the world to Voltera, Italy couldn't they find somewhere better than and old stuffy castle. Atleast somewhere I could practice my elemental powers. My parents don't know about that but it's so cool, I can control all the elements.Fire, Water, Earth, and Air. I forgot to introduce myself I'm Alexandra Wolfe, just call me Alex. I have midnight black hair and ice blue eyes I'm pale and 5'7.

"Alright, we're coming to the end of the tour, the Throne Room," our tour guide said and with an air of arrogance she threw open the door. Am I going crazy or are there three men, if you could call them that, sitting on the thrones. It looks like they have scary bodygaurds, very scary bodygaurds.

With a delighted smile that was almost creepy the man in the middle, with long black hair and pale red eyes, walked down the steps and said," Ooh look brothers, the guests have arrived."

Blood. Screams. Pain. Thats all I can remeber, but somehow I end up behind the thrones. My mind is in turmoil, but I can process that everyone is dead including my parents. Hyped on adrenline I peak over the side and see the man that was in the middle about to talk. I made my choice then, I will go down with my family.

Stepping from behind the black throne my voice rang through the hall, "Aren't you going to kill me."

The red eyed one, that had talked, turned around suprised along with everyone else and said, " Of course, come here my dear." And he held out his hand.

Having decided to die I walked fearlessly towards him past the bloody bodies, shadowy figures and took his hand. Smiling kindly, he got a blank look in his eyes but when he came back his laughter echoed through the room.

"My dear you have a marvelous talent, I will not kill you on the condition you tell no one what has happened here. Do we have a deal."

With no words I nodded my head.

"Good, we shall come for you on your eighteenth birthday in about two years." He finalized and with that my world will never be the same.