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Laufend, Zuerst veröffentlicht Apr. 03, 2015
I always dreamt what it was like to shift forms into a horse so when I got my horse (Bella) I decided to write a book.  I'm Jessica Bryant.
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My dream continued the one I'd been having for the past couple of nights. I ran, gasping for breath, through the familiar woods from a dark figure behind me. The faster I tried to run, the slower I seemed to go, until it was like I was running in place. I knew I needed to run. I was terrified of what the figure would do when he caught me. "Mara Leigh," a deep, smooth voice called. It was almost hypnotic. That was new. The figure had never spoke before now. I ran as fast as I could go, eyes searching the forest floor for a big stick or something that I could use to defend myself. "Mara Leigh!" the voice came again, this time more insistent. The forest slowly started to fade and I started to awake to someone shaking my shoulders. "Beau?" I mumbled, turning my head to the side. What's Beau doing in my room this time of night? Why is he shaking me? "Do not call me that name." My eyes flew open as I jumped at the voice from my dream. A face was right in front of mine, and just like the voice, it wasn't Beau. Before I could form a scream, a hand covered my mouth. I tried to bite it but I couldn't get my mouth to open. He's too strong. I started to use my whole body to try to get away, but he crawled on top of me, holding me down. I pulled the hidden knife out from under my pillow and slashed as hard as I could at him, but he just grabbed my wrist and squeezed it until the pain made me drop the knife. Then he grabbed both my hands in one of his and held them over my head. He held me down while I struggled. I grunted and moved and tried to kick and scream, but I only wore myself out. Exhausted, I stopped thrashing and let the tears flow freely down my cheeks. I didn't know what to do, so I just tried to prepare myself for whatever was coming.
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What would happen if Bella's mom had really been a Vampire and Charlie never knew his own now ex wife who ironically enough lives in Florida. Again long lost sister of Bella herself I love being the twin of someone else because then I'm not the oldest or the youngest. She was born normal, not meant to be. When our mom started dating Phil I was about 16 I hadn't seen my sister or my dad in a long time she couldn't take care of me and without telling my dad she sent me away to the Cullen's Orphanage place and I've grown up with the Cullen's we had just moved back to forks to the old house in the middle of the woods. My sister never remembered I even existed and our dad never told her. I do not own these characters except for my OC