When looking for his friends, Jasper stumbles on to a vampire fight, a dead girl and one severly injured. He brings the injured one back and the Cullen family befriends the girl in a heart beat. But how'd she end up so injured? Who were those vampires? The girl slowly tells the story. This is Harlow's story.
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“We met them in Port Angles. Melissa and I were walking down an alley way when we saw them. Olivia, Roger and Evan were sitting on a park bench. They were so beautiful. So graceful, so charming. Wait, look” She grabbed her sketch book and flipped through it to find a picture of three beautiful vampires sitting on the grass. Olivia had thigh length black hair, bangs, small focusing eyes, big breasts and was sitting on one of the boy’s laps.
“That’s Olivia, sitting on Rogers lap. And Evan’s the one over there” when she said Evan’s name, she smiled.
Roger reminded me of Jasper. He had long orange hair, pulled back into a pony tail. He looked like a moody person, but he was pretty buffed up. He looked down at Olivia, so I guess he took very good care of her.
Then there was Evan. He had jet black hair, tossed around like Edwards. He was no Emmett, more like Jasper but less tense. He was casually sitting, gazing up at me with a big smile. He had big eyes, but no where near as big as Harlow’s.
“And then?” I asked.
“And then the love came in” she answered grinning up at the sun. It was still sunny (for once) and she glittered immensely.
“Even though Roger and Olivia were a couple, I remember Melissa giving me long descriptions on how his abs look under a wet white shirt. She had a thing for him, and Olivia seemed kind of oblivious to the flirtatious gestures. As for Evan, well, he was available...” She giggled here.
“We quickly became friends, but with Evan quite more than friends, and they asked if they could come with us up to B.C. Of course, why would we say no?” She looked to me. Her eyes tensed up suddenly, as if remembering something horrible.
“Then Olivia and Roger asked if we could go out on a picnic. We gathered over by that crazy river. I dressed up nice, because Evan kept talking about ditching the rest of them and going off by ourselves. Once we sat down on the grass by the river. Then Roger suddenly started to crawl over to Melissa and laid down on her” she shivered here “Then he began to lick and kiss her neck. She looked like she was going to cry she was so happy. Then, snap. He- he bit down on her neck. Olivia started to walk over to me with an evil grin, and then Evan jumped in front of me, to protect me”.
Harlow was now curled up in a ball in her chair.
“He said ‘No, Olivia!’ and she replied ‘Evan you bastard this is what we have been waiting for’. By now Melissa was done, and thrown to the side” Harlow looked like she was about to cry.
“I began to get up, to go to Melissa, when Roger threw me down. Olivia said ‘Evan, get out of the way, if you don’t want a piece, and then get the fuck out of here’. Evan picked me up and began to run, put they caught up...” Harlow looked up at me again with those dinner plate eyes.
“Next thing I know, I wake up as a vampire with 6 vampire heads gazing down at me” she finished.
“I’m so sorry” I didn’t know what else to say. But there was something that was bugging me...
“Why didn’t you want to tell anyone else?” I asked as I inclined my head closer. Once again with the dinner plate eyes.
“Bella, I’m not sure you understand. They killed him. They must have. I-I fell in love with him, and because of that they killed him. Because he stood in the way. Because he saved me. Why!!” Harlow burst out into tearless sobs. I quickly got up a pulled her into a hug. I wonder if these were those creepy newborn emotions, or if this was just normal for her.
“But you don’t know if they...killed him” I murmured.
“What else could have happened? What else can I do?!?” she burst again. I considered.
“We go to Alice” I said firmly.