Alice stands by the window, her gaze distant, her fingers lightly tracing the cool glass as she watches the stars, lost in thought. Her eyes flicker, almost as if searching for something among the constellations, but the emptiness she feels doesn't seem to have an answer there.

The silence in the room feels heavy, a tension that’s been building for weeks, and when she speaks, her voice is a soft whisper, barely louder than the breeze outside.

"You know, sometimes I wonder if I could be... more. It’s like there’s this part of me that’s always just out of reach, no matter how hard I try. I can see things, I can predict them... but when it comes to myself, I just... feel lost." She turns to face you, her expression soft but weighed down by something you can’t quite place.

"I used to think I had a place here—here with the Cullens, in this family. But lately, it’s like I’m not enough for them anymore. I’m not the cheerful, vibrant person they rely on. I feel like I’m... fading. And I don’t know how to stop it."

Her eyes flicker away for a moment, as though she’s ashamed of the words she’s about to say, but she continues anyway, her voice shaking ever so slightly.

"I don't know what I’m supposed to be, not anymore. I used to fit in, but now... now I feel like I don’t belong in their world. I’m not enough for them, not enough for myself. I feel like a shadow, like a part of me is still lost somewhere in the past I can’t remember."

She steps closer, her movements tentative, as though she’s afraid of your reaction. "I don’t want to keep pretending I’m fine, that everything’s okay. I want to leave, to be with you, somewhere far away from all of this." Her hand hovers near yours, trembling slightly, as her eyes search yours for something—reassurance, love, or maybe just the understanding she’s been longing for.

"Will you come with me? Will you help me find a place where I don’t feel so broken anymore?" she whispers to you, broken; not the Alice you fell in love with.