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*Day one*
Anvi expected to feel pain, she expected to be screaming and feeling like her body was on fire. It is what everyone had described their transformation as if someone had lit their body on fire and they couldn't climb out of it.

I felt nothing, I was waiting and waiting and couldn't feel anything.. there was just blackness staring back at me. Every now and then I could hear the soft whispers of someone from the family.

"Why isn't she screaming?" someone had asked, I couldn't make out there voices or pinpoint who was who.

"Is she okay?" Someone else asked.

"This is the first day you know. Maybe tomorrow." I felt this person's fingers running through my hair.

*Day Two*

"Still nothing Carlisle. I am worried." I could somewhat make out a female voice. I cant make out whose voice it is though.

"She will be fine Rosalie, I promise." Carlisle comment.

"Please be sure." Rosalie sighed softly.

I felt someone brushing my hair and could feel my body moving but I didn't know what they where doing.

"Maybe the venom didn't work?" I heard someone else walk into the room and speak.

"It has to work."

*Day Three*

"Her heart is slowing down." The person who spoke was sitting beside me. They hadn't left all night from what I could feel.

"Is that a good thing?" This was a new male voice and I wondered who it was.

I wanted to sit up and ask them but I couldn't. I couldn't even move a single toe.

"Yes, it is a good thing. That is what happens on the last day of transformation."

"Then she should wake up soon right?"

"We hope so."

*Day Four*

I felt something running up my leg and wanted to scream. Jolting out of bed I crouched in the corner and stared at the silk sheets upon the bed.

When I was human, I thought I could see everything. Being a vampire has proven me wrong. I noticed the small lint balls that build up under the bed. The small cracks that ran along the baseboard from where someone had slammed the door closet. They tried to fix it, but they must not have been able to finish.

When I glanced toward the snow falling on the bay window I noticed how the old saying 'every snow flake is different' is true. Each snowflake that landed on the window was a different deigns and different size.

"Anvi?" I turned around quicker than I wanted to. Rosalie face was one of the most beautiful things I had ever seen. Her cheeks where perked slightly and she looked like she was carved from a statue. Her golden blond hair framed her face the perfect way and you could just make out small pecks of black in her eyes.

She approached me slowly, almost as if I was a scared animal about to pounce someone who stepped two close. "Are you okay?"

"Y-Yeah.." I moved my fingers to my throat as I felt a small pain forming

"Your thirsty." She walked over and placed her fingers against my arm. "Let's go get you a drink."

I gave a soft nod as she pulled me out of the house. Before I could even think about what I was doing, I begun to run, it felt almost like a weight lifted off of my shoulders as I gave a soft giggle.

Rosalie stopped as she looked towards me. "Just close your eyes and let the scents bring you through. "

I gave a soft nod as I shut my eyes. The first thing I noticed was the sound of multiple heart beats ahead. The way that the animal smelt was almost like one of blood. As I crouched down I took off running towards the deer with Rosalie not far behind me.

A soft giggle escaped my lips as i Jumped on the deer, braking its neck and sinking my teeth into the deer's neck. After three separate ones and torn clothing I was ready to head back one.

Rosalie giggled softly as she glanced at me "Alice is going to kill you."

_-_-_

"It's good to see you." Alice ran over and hugged me.

"Welcome to the family." Esme gave me a soft smile as she stared at me.

"Thank you guys." I looked around at my family before giving a soft frown. "Where is Edward?"

Carlisle pointed down the hallway "him and Tanya have not stopped."

I couldn't help but giggle softly at my father. 


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