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My eyes shot open and from across the meadow, I could see a man standing there, staring back at me. I didn't hear a heartbeat; which was a dead giveaway that we were alike. I examined his appearance for a quick moment.

He had untidy, bronze-colored hair and he looked to be my age. Although I assumed he was like me, I quickly noticed the different colors of our eyes. Mine were red, his were a strange ocher.

"Hello." He called out in a musical voice..

What if Bella Swan, ordinary mortal from Stephenie Meyer's Twilight, was already a part of the vampire world when she met the dazzling Edward Cullen?

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