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Kelia's Story

All Bella ever wanted was for Edward to change her. That’s all, nothing more. No wedding, no ring, no fancy new car and certainly not Edward himself. Everything else were just bonuses in her eyes. An accident before the wedding warrants her immediate transformation, but when Bella awakes, nothing will be the same…Bella is evil, Alice is high, Edward is heartbroken and Kelia… Well, Kelia is just Kelia. Dedicated to our very own Looney… I'm sorry I teased you about Edward’s tic-tacs…

Ok, so basically, this is set after the end of Eclipse. The idea behind it all is that Bella never really loved Edward, he was just a means to an end. He and Bella were never married, though they were engaged at the time of the accident.

4. IV ~ Awakening

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“That’s it love, it’s almost over.” Kelia’s father reassured her, warm arms wrapped tight around her as he stroked her hair.

“How- how much longer?” She gasped out, curling clawed fingers into his skin as she fought back the pain. A raging inferno burned through her.

“Not much longer. It’s almost over sweetie. Just a few more minutes.” He whispered. His heart was breaking to see his only daughter in such pain.

“It hurts daddy.” She whimpered as the pain got steadily worse. A sharp throb, like a flaming brand being forced into her skin, and she cried out in agony, her grip on her father slipped. His form lost substance and she fell to the ground as he, Samson and Drew stood over her.

“We have to go.” Samson muttered, pained. His poor baby sister! Their father rested a hand on his shoulder.

“She’ll be fine now son. The pain is already fading. Soon, she’ll be safe. Forever.”

“We’ll see you again soon sis.” Drew said, with a weak cheer, as a bright white light surrounded him and the other two men. The light was soon so blinding that Kelia had to look away. She forced her eyes closed past the tears blurring her vision, and cringed away from the cold surrounding her as her heart gave one final beat before – she awoke.

Fire still burned through her but the coolness chased it back, and she tore herself completely from limbo as she forced herself into wakefulness. She recognised the cold form pressed against her face as a hand, and opened her eyes to meet a pair of golden ones.

“Are you awake now?” A smooth, musical voice asked. She blinked, bringing the pale, blonde, (gorgeous) man in front of her into focus.

“Y-yeah.” She said. No questions. Mother had told her she was safe, and as such, she would not question these people who were caring for her. The blonde man checked her over.

“Well then, you seem to be in good health my dear. I'm Carlisle; this is my wife, Esme.” He indicated a slender woman with soft caramel curls.

“Our son, Edward is the one who bit you.” Esme added sympathetically. An image of bronze hair, pale skin, indescribable beauty, flashed through Kelia’s mind.

“I'm sorry to inform you that you were involved in an accident… You almost died, but you were saved, through a slightly un-orthodox method, I admit. As absurd as it may seem, you are now a vampire, though slightly different from the ones of legend.” Carlisle continued. Both he and Esme regarded her warily, as though fearing she would react badly to the news and freak out. Kelia nodded slowly, sitting up. Her throat burned, and her head flicked up to look at Carlisle.

“I need to hunt.” She whispered. The two vampires look mildly surprised. She inclined her head. “Alice?” The pixie-like vampire darted through the doorway, her lanky husband hovering behind her.

The two girls regarded each other. Alice chanced a smile, and was rewarded with a slow curving upwards of the newborn’s mouth. Alice held out a tiny hand, Kelia took it, and the two ran out into the woods.