Alice Cullen

Taylor-Rose Thu 03 Jul 2008, 05:20

I was born in the 1920’s, Biloxi, Mississippi. I don’t really remember much of my past.

I was always short -- shorter then most everyone, so if that wasn’t weird enough, my parents soon learned I had visions... and I could see the future. A hundred years ago, I would have been burned me at the stake for such, so I suppose I should be happy I was just tossed in an insane asylum, instead. I can’t remember much about being there...
But there are a few things I can tell you:

I was tossed in a dark cell and locked up, and I constantly received the shock treatment. For those of you who don’t know, that’s where they actually shave your head, put plugs on your head and shock you until you can’t remember anything, that way you babble out all of your secrets. Eventually, your memory is supposed to come back... but they did it so many times to me that mine never did. I was only nineteen, yet nothing good had really come out of my life. I guess there was a worker in the asylum who favored me... and he was a vampire. When another vampire decided to track me... to eat me; he changed me

The worker let me go after changing me, and soon after he did that the tracker killed him. Not that I actually remember any of this... this is just what I was told, after all.

Once a vampire, I had visions of another family. The Cullen family. They were vampires, too, but they drank off of animals. I constantly watched them in my visions until I knew them all by name, and I followed them in their diet. I refused to drink humans, instead drinking animals. Soon after, I started having visions about this guy named Jasper. As cheesy as it sounds... it was basically love at first sight. We found each other in 1948 and by 1950 we had found Carlisle with more help from my visions.

Jasper and I eventually got married, and we lived with Carlisle, Esme, Edward, etc... among the humans. In 2005, there was a new girl to Forks high school, the school we were attending. Her name was Isabella Swan -- most everyone was in love with her at first sight, just because she was something new to look at. Apparently she was our brother, Edward’s, singer. They call the irresistible call from someone's blood to one single vampire your singer because their blood sings for you

He tried everything he could to avoid Bella -- and I mean everything, such as heading all the way to Alaska, but it all to no use. Our brother, the brother who had remained single for 106 years, had fallen in love with her! Except, sadly, I was basically the only person in our family who openly supported Edward in his choice to explain about us being vampires. She figured it out on her own, but he confirmed it, but by that point the only person who was still bothering to try and stop Edward was Rosalie.

But anyway, as we were playing baseball (it is considerably different than your average baseball game, trust me) three other vampires entered the clearing. Laurent, Victoria and James. James smelled Bella, and instantly wanted her for dinner. We said no, and they backed off. The problem? James was a hunter

Anyway, in the end, Bella managed to get herself tricked into meeting him, and he bit her, also nearly killing her. Carlisle fixed her wounds, and Edward sucked the venom out of her hand where she was bitten. We sent her to the hospital, saying she tripped down a couple of flights of stairs and went threw a window. My job was to make it look like it really happened, since we didn’t have a broken window and all

I figured out James was the tracker who had tracked me, and I determined several other things, too. Such as my past. My niece, daughter of my sister, Cynthia, is my only living relative left, sadly. Fast forwarding to the now: I threw a birthday party for Bella’s eighteenth birthday, and while she was opening her present, she got a paper cut and Jasper lunged, fully intending to have her for dinner. But Edward is able to read minds, a power as useful as my being able to see the future, and was able to stop Jasper. He then escorted our family home, before telling us we had to leave Bella...We had to leave Forks and give her a chance at a normal life.

So, after convincing Bella he didn’t love her, we left, me pouting the entire way. I didn’t approve of this, of course. I fully believed that we should of stayed, and that I knew what was best for my best friend. But Edward was firm on this, and I wasn’t able to persuade him. He moped around for about a year in a deep, dark depression, leaving me helpless. He left our family, too miserable to stay with us.

But then, I saw a vision of Bella jumping off of a cliff, and after telling my family about Bella’s suicide, I went back to Forks, not able to sit back and do nothing. Once there, I found Bella, wet and... miserable. She was trying to get better, she told me, and I believed her. But then she said she wasn't trying to kill herself, but that she was cliff diving and her werewolves friends pulled her out.

Needless to say, I was not happy, but Rose then went and told Edward that Bella was dead, and he left to the Volturi, fully prepared to ask them to kill him. So, I took Bella to Italy, and we managed to save Edward just in time, leaving with the promise to change Bella into a vampire. She is to become part of our family

Anyway, Victoria, James’ mate, decides suddenly she wants to kill Bella in a sick revenge... mate for mate. She makes an army of new born vampires, and has them steal Bella’s scent. Teamed with the werewolves, we managed to beat them, and after that Edward and Bella got engaged. Well, they were already engaged, but Bella finally said I could plan her wedding, so that was when it was official, anyway. Because really; I shudder to think what their wedding would look if they didn’t have me.