Prologue

I found it quite frustrating for three reasons. One I wasn't the same as...before. Everything was so clear. I felt so strong and different. Secondly, I really just wanted to leave but they wouldn't let me. They said I was dangerous. I couldn't be dangerous. I was just Bella. And lastly, I didn't know who these people were. They were foreign to me. They were pale white. Inhumanly pale. Dead pale. They had these weird amber colored eyes, and they all watched me all the time. Like I was some freak show on display. The strangest thing was there was a man with bronze hair, he was actually quite beautiful. But he looked at me with love, and he looked at me like he was waiting for me to jump into his arms all the time. He looked at me like I was his. And I was getting scared.