Alice Cullen and Michael -@thepixiecullen-
Michael had found a few minutes of rest, which was amazing on it's own. He had escaped the lycans that were chasing him, but he had ended up far from where he had been. He wasn't exactly sure, but he believed himself to be in Forks, Washington. He was now sitting at in a park, drinking a bottle of blood which he had put in a red water bottle to hide what it was. The rain was falling steadily, and it was quite relaxing for him.
By now his body was drenched in rain, but he had no reason to worry. He wasn't going to get sick, and he wasn't that cold. By now, most of the humans had filed out of the park. Only a few who had remembered their umbrella's, or wasn't afraid of getting wet remained. He smiled and took a sip of the blood he had, wondering if he would run into anyone he would know.
