Dawn (A Twilight Fanfiction) {Editing}

I Don't Want to be a Member of the Guard

Alec looked surprised. Very surprised. I tried to walk around him, but he blocked my way. I stared him down. And he looked away first, but he still didn't move.

"Move out of my way."

"It's nice to see you here, Beth. We've been looking for you."

"Yeah, well. You shouldn't have." I growled.

"Why ever not? You left so suddenly, we needed to see if you were ok." He tried to stroke my cheek. But I grabbed his wrist.

Deja-vu.

"Don't. Even. Try." I spat. He just looked at me, and sighed.

"You've changed, Beth. Were has the old you gone?" He asked. I thought for an answer, and released his wrist.

"I've gone nowhere. I'm right here. It's just my life that has changed." I answered. My foot started tapping on the floor, causing an echo. I crossed my arms across my chest.

"Well? You're here. I'm fine. Now, will you please, leave?"

"I wasn't just sent to find you. I was sent to bring you back."

"If that is the case, then can you please tell Aro that I do not wish to be a member of the guard."

"It's not that simple-"

"Oh, yes it is. If you love me."

"Now that's not fair."

"Now that's what I call life." I joked.

"Please, just come back with me."

"I can't. Now leave me alone and tell Aro I do not wish to be a member of the guard." I used my power.

"I will leave you alone and tell Aro you do not wish to be a member of the guard."

"Thank you. Goodbye Alec."

I left him standing motionless in the corridoor.

My bag with all my clothes in had been right under the coffee table, and right under Charlie's head. And so, all of my belongings were smothered in blood. However, I had thrown them in a 'dumpster' as American's say. I now needed to buy some new clothes. Since I only had two tee-shirts, and one pair of jeans. My pyjamas were also covered in blood. And if I was to be staying here, and looking for Seth, then I would need attire. Again, there was only one problem. Money. I had some money, but not enough to get me by. And I was very bored.

Time for some fun.

Walking into a small building titled OFFICE, I wasn't surprised to see a fat, pervy man with a beard behind the desk. He looked up when I entered, and closed his laptop. He didn't question me on my eyes, because I had brought brown contact lenses several hours before.

I bet he was watching porn.

He smiled a dirty smile.

"Why, hello sweetheart. How can I be of assitance?"

I tried to sound sweet. "I would like to purchase a car. Please?"

"Of course. May I see your ID?" He asked. At least he had his head screwed on right. I pulled off, and rumaged through my backpack, searching for the fake ID. My hand brushed the top, and I carefully pulled it out. He leant over the desk, hand oustretched. Cautiously, I placed it into his sweaty palm. Scanning it thoroughly, he smiled.

"All good." He handed it back. "I'm guessing you have a driver's licence?"

I passed him that too, and waited as he scanned it just as long.