A/N: Okay first fanfic, desperatly want approval. Review, Review, Review. I want to know if this is any good.
Disclaimer: I dont own Twilight.
I felt the wind blow around me. It danced and whirled in circles around the clearing. I could see the treetops shaking, the leaves swirling, practically smell the rain approaching. I cluched my baby closer to me, the long black hair blowing into my face from the wind. It was my decesion that got us into this mess.
As it always seemed to be.
I had lives in my hands now. I vowed that no matter what, I was always to put them first. The consequences or out-comes were never promised to be good. I knew that from the begining.
My move was next. I could feel them watching me. Waiting.
Slowly, I turned to see their faces.
A/N: okay so what did you think?