Disclaimer:
Me: Hey, Stephenie Meyer, I'm you're number one fan! Can you give me the rights to Twilight?
SM: Sure, since you're my number one fan and all…
Me: REALLY?!
SM: No, I can't believe you fell for that!
Yeah, so I don't own Twilight!
AN: This will include the events from Twilight, they will just be different, seeing as there is a new character. I have the next two chapters, but I want to see how people respond to this first. Thanks to everyone who helped me figure out how to put a story up here.
Prologue
"NOOOO! I don't wanna go to bed! Story, Rachel, story!" I cried, 7 years old. Rachel Black was baby-sitting me, because Bella was going to Port Angeles after being forced to fish with our dad, Charlie.
"Lizzie, I don't have a story! Just go to bed!" Rachel complained.
"But what about those scary Quileute legends you always complain that your dad is taking too seriously? I bet they're not scary at all!" I challenged.
"Fine, Lizzie. Honestly, sometimes I don't get how you're related to Bella. You have the same eyes, but other than that, no one would guess that you're sisters," She noted. And with that, Rachel Black told me about the Cullens, about werewolves and about vampires. They weren't that scary, because they weren't real… or at least, that's what I thought….
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