Dr. Cullen gets a phone call one day. There is a baby girl who is put up for adoption, but she's premature. The doctors don't know how what they should do for this sweet baby, so they call Dr. Cullen because he has experience with babies and he is k...
All of a sudden, my eyes burst open. I take a deep breath before looking around the room. Everything this is much clearer than before. I shove myself up before getting out of bed. Where is everyone?
I slowly walk around the room before glancing in the mirror. Who put this dress on me? My hair looks super red, like wow. I look over my face before screaming. My eyes. Oh my gosh, my eyes.
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I hear multiple footsteps and I scream again. I can hear so much stuff. "Grace! Gracie! Gracelyn!" I quickly go to lock the door, but I go so fast I hit the door and let out a small cry at the pain.
I quickly speed away from the door and curl in on myself, wrapping my arms around knees as I start sobbing. I curl into the far corner as I hear everyone banging on the door to try to get me to open it for them.
"What am I? What's happening to me," I cry into my knees. I hear the door break off the hinges, but I keep crying into my arms as everyone piles in. This can't be real. This can't be happening.
I feel someone cold touch my arm and I flinch as thoughts hit me all at once. Where's Laurent? What happened? Did I die? What did I do wrong to be this way? Are my family and friends ok?
"Gracelyn, sweetheart. It's ok. Look at me," I hear my father say. I shake my head as I hiccup from crying so much. "No," I stutter while sniffling.
"Baby, it's ok. You're ok."
"No, I'm not!" I yell as I look up at everyone. Everyone's eyes widen and I sniffle again as my breathing becomes erratic. "I don't know what I am, you don't know what I am, why does everything look so clear, my eyes are freaky, I can't see the pack and Seth, and I just want to know what's happening!"
I cover my head again as I start crying again. I feel someone lift me up and place me on their lap. I curl up and cry into their chest. I feel my father mess with my hair and I slowly calm down, my breathing evening out, but I'm still crying softly.
"We'll figure everything out. You're ok now, kitten. You're ok."
"No I'm not," I cry. "I don't wanna be a vampire."
