Alice Whitlock Cullen (
betagainstme) wrote2020-06-26 07:54 pm
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late 1950 //
A few days after a victory with Edward, Alice still has an unsettled feeling in the pit of her stomach.
First, Edward's tiny non-reaction to her visions upon waking up, and second, the weighty knowledge of her lack of knowledge. Of her waking up alone and trying to figure out what comes next. It's been thirty years since that happened but she's never...talked about it with anyone, other than Jasper, who has no idea what it is like.
Waking up, completely changed, completely alone.
She wanders down the hall of the first floor, still learning the layout of the house and searching for Carlisle. Unsurprisingly, she finds him in his office, sitting at his desk. Tapping her fingers against the doorjamb, she gives a little wave. "Hey, Carlisle. Can I come in?"
First, Edward's tiny non-reaction to her visions upon waking up, and second, the weighty knowledge of her lack of knowledge. Of her waking up alone and trying to figure out what comes next. It's been thirty years since that happened but she's never...talked about it with anyone, other than Jasper, who has no idea what it is like.
Waking up, completely changed, completely alone.
She wanders down the hall of the first floor, still learning the layout of the house and searching for Carlisle. Unsurprisingly, she finds him in his office, sitting at his desk. Tapping her fingers against the doorjamb, she gives a little wave. "Hey, Carlisle. Can I come in?"
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"I think I'll pass. No offense, but I feel as though an endeavor like that might not work out in my favor."
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"You know me. Always taking the easy way of doing things."
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"Talk to Jasper, he'll give you the rundown on how wardrobes go." Her face brightens with another smile. "'Course he didn't have much to fight with when I got my hands on him."
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There's a hey! from the other side of the house, which makes Carlisle actually laugh.
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She wrinkles her nose at him again, this time playfully, as she begins backing out of his office.