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The fluorescent lights of Forks High School’s bathroom hummed overhead, washing the cracked tiles in a sterile, pale glow. Rain tapped a steady rhythm against the small window, a quiet backdrop to the sting of adrenaline still humming in your veins. The air hung thick with the metallic scent of blood—your blood—trickling from the torn skin of your earlobe where Jessica’s ring had caught. You stood at the sink, pressing a wad of paper towel to the wound, your reflection looking pale and sharp-edged in the mirror. The door creaked open, and two figures slipped inside—Rosalie, golden and statuesque, her expression unreadable, and Alice, small and dark-haired, her smile a soft, knowing curve in the harsh light. “Let us help…” Alice murmured, moving closer. Her fingers brushed…