12 | the flower of ex-friends

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Alessandra's eyes widened as she woke up to an empty house. Running all over the place, she quickly found out that nobody was home. Closing her eyes, the brunette concentrated on finding her mates, her untouched power coursing through her veins. Once she located them, Alessandra used her hidden powers to boost her speed, running just as fast as a vampire. She was about to go for Emmett and Rosalie when she heard an all too familiar voice.

"Victoria!" Alessandra mumbled as she ran over to the direction of her voice. The brunette dodged fallen trees and branches and came just in time to see Victoria with some dude standing in front of Bella, Edward and a wolf. "Vic?" She asked, her eyes holding confusion and happiness with a hint of sadness.

"Ales? Is that really you?" The said girl nodded, and the redhead raced over to her, hugging the life out of her. Alessandra sobbed into her shoulder. "I've missed you so much!"

"I have too! It's not the same without you." She said as tears streaked down her cheeks, leaking from her brown coloured eyes. "I can't believe you're here," Alessandra said, and it's true. She hasn't seen Victoria for over a few months, and it broke her heart. "Wait! Why are you here?" She asked, confused. Alessandra pulled back slightly looking back and glancing at the three before her eyes widened, her mind connecting the dots. "You're the one who wanted to kill Bella." Victoria nodded, her eyes holding mischief. "Why?"

"It was her fault that James died!" Alessandra's eyes widened but she shook it off, the bond with her new family was stronger than the relationship with Victoria.

"That still doesn't mean you can kill her. You hurting her means hurting her mate, which means hurting his family, which means hurting my mates, which means hurting me." Alessandra explained, and her eyes widened in shock as Victoria realised what she said.

"You've found your mates?" Alessandra nodded as Victoria gave her best friend a small smile while her eyes held regret. "Then you know I must do this. They killed my mate, and I want revenge. Take her away, Baily." Alessandra was suddenly grabbed which made her jump in shock. She was about to scream, but the person covered her mouth and zoomed away. Alessandra could hear the wind howl in rage as they sped past, the trees all a blur. The brunette quickly concentrated on her powers again, creating her body to heat up, producing flames. The vampire male screamed in pain as his body caught on fire.

"Sorry," Alessandra said, and she quickly zoomed back to the Cullen's house, needing to find Emmett and Rosalie when all of a sudden, her heart felt like it was being squeezed. The brunette gasped for air, her throat tightening. Her vision began to form black dots as she glanced around the forest, blurs of green were the last thing she saw as black consumed her vision.














"Uhhh. What happened?" Alessandra asked once she regained consciousness. The brunette sat up, wincing in pain before she was quickly pushed back onto the bed, the hands soft and gentle yet cold.

"You need to rest, and as for your question, we found you passed out in the forest," Carlisle said, his voice soft and low. The brunette nodded before all the memories of the moments in the forest came flashing back which resulted in her jaw to drop and for her eyes to widen. "Do you know why that happened?"

"Is she dead?" Alessandra asked, her voice barely above a whisper but it must've been clear for them

"Who?

"Vic? Is she dead?" The brunette asked, and after a long dead silence, tears started to pool in her eyes as the person she thought of as an older sister died. They raced down her cheeks as her heart began to break, sobs echoing throughout the house. Alessandra felt two familiar pairs of arms wrap around her body, bringing her into their embrace, comforting her. The brunette stayed in their embrace for hours on end, calming down after her breakdown.

It had been a few hours, and she soon stopped crying. Alessandra gathered up all the sadness and pain and shoved it into a bottle, placing that into a chest, locking it and throwing away the key. The three mates walked out of their room, entering the living room where Bella and Edward sat. Alessandra's eyes immediately trailed down to her hand, and she squealed really really loud, forgetting about the sadness that poked at her heart.

"EEKKKK! YOU'RE GETTING MARRIED! OHHH! WHEN'S THE WEDDING?! CAN I PLAN IT?!" Alessandra asked question after question, excited to have one of her friends marry into the family that she would soon become a part of.

"No! I'm planning it! I'm the better one."

"Yeah right, better one my ass. The mutts can do better parties than you." Alessandra said, jokingly, which caused her to glare at her playfully. Alice mumbled a yeah sure.

"Fine, but I want to be the bridesmaid." Alessandra nodded. She was fine with that so for the next few months; she was helping plan the wedding of Edward Mason Cullen and Isabella Marie Swan.

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