A/N: So this is my second story, hope you enjoy it. If you haven't read my other story, Princess Alice, you may want to check it out, I've been told it's good. The itallic parts are Alice's visions. Thought I'd let you know.

Disclaimer: Blah blah blah, I don't own Twilight or any of the privileges that comes with it, blah blah blah.

Chapter One

Alice P.O.V.

Who Am I?

My life sucks. Really. My parents don't want me so now my Grandma has custody of me. As if that isn't bad enough, I have visions. Yes, you heard right, visions. I can also tell the emotions of those around me, but that's by choice. My parents always fought over Isabella, my older sister. They never showed any interest in me though. Why did they even have me? My name is Mary Alice Swan. I am a freak.

Mary Alice Swan

Stupid 'Who Am I?' homework. If they wanted to know who I was, then there they have it. As it says above, I'm a freak. I live with my Grandma Marie. Grandma looks after me as though I was her daughter, not her granddaughter. Bella comes to visit me sometimes, although they have been getting weird. She doesn't visit that often anymore and when she does, she hardly says anything. Apart from 'I love you, don't forget that' over and over again. I might be an eleven year old, but I know that something is going to happen. I don't need my visions for that.

Somebody knocked on my door, bringing me out of my deep thinking.

"Come in," I called.

"Isabella's here," Grandma said softly while opening my door.

"Ok, I'll be…" I was pulled into a vision at that moment.

"Alice, um I don't quite know how to say this but," Bella bit her lip.

"Just spit out," I said calmly.

"I'm moving to Forks. To live with dad."

"What?" I shouted. "You can't leave, please don't."

"I'm sorry," she said as she fled from the room crying.

"NO!" I yelled.

"What did you see?" Grandma asked calmly. She never acted as though I was a freak when I had a vision.

"She's leaving," I whispered.

Bella must have heard me yelling because she stuck her head in the door.

"I'm sorry," she said and pulled me into a tight hug.

I just sat there, not responding. All I had left was Grandma. Please don't leave me Grandma, I begged silently.

Bella P.O.V.

Today was the day that I told Alice I was leaving.

"Hello sweetie," Grandma Marie pulled me into a tight embrace as I walked into the hall. She also knew my decision.

"Hi," I said returning her hug. "Where's Alice?"

"Upstairs, I'll go get her," Grandma turned and climbed the stairs.

I walked to the foot of the stairs and stood waiting.

"NO!" I heard Alice yell from her room.

I took the stairs two at a time, and stuck my head in the door as Alice finished her explanation.

"I'm sorry," I whispered as I pulled her close to me.

Alice stiffened under my arms. I pulled away; unshed tears threatening to fall down my face. I left her room, Grandma following me.

"I'm sorry," Grandma started to apologise.

"No, it's not your fault," I cut her off.

She smiled reassuringly at me and I felt my lips curve into a smile in response.

"I better go," I said as I left her house.

I silently vowed I would try again; I didn't want her to think I was abandoning her, but that is what it must seem like to her. Poor Alice, I thought.

Alice P.O.V.

Isabella, I refuse to call her Bella, which is what I called my loving sister, left my room. Grandma and Isabella went downstairs to talk. I curled up in a tiny ball on my bed and cried. Parts of my long jet-black hair fell onto my face.

I heard the front door close, and the start of a car, which meant Isabella, was leaving. She was probably never coming back.

"Did you finish your homework?" Grandma said with a small smile on her face. She knew I despised homework, unless it had anything to do with fashion. I may be young but I love fashion.

"Yep, on my desk," I said sadly.

As she read it her smile disappeared.

"Alice," she sat on my bed and pulled me into her lap. I was really small for my age; I looked more like an eight year old than an eleven year old.

"Alice, you know what will happen if you submit this right?"

I nodded. If anyone who wasn't in my family found out about my visions they would lock me up and throw away the key. I didn't want to be taken away.

"I'm sorry honey, I know you don't want to have to pretend you don't see the things you do, but you have to. Ok?"

"Ok," I said giving her a small smile. My room started going blurry as I was pulled into yet another vision.

"How about we go shopping?" Grandma asked, knowing I would instantly feel better.

"Yes," I practically screamed.

"Well then, what are we waiting for?" Grandma stood up.

"Nothing! To the mall," I shouted. Grandma laughed.

"To the mall," I said out loud.

Everything was back in focus and Grandma was grinning widely.

"Come on then," she laughed.

At least I know where I got my fashion sense. Even though she was a grandma, she didn't wear old type clothes. She was up to date with the latest fashion trends and always looked cool.

"Thanks Grandma, I love you," I whispered to her.

Hope you enjoyed the first chapter of My Little Sister, please review, they make me happy. Anyway, that's all for now.

Jasper'sPixie97