Hello, everyone! My name is Rose and I'm in my mid-teens. I love to write, even know I'm not Stephanie Meyers. I love Twilight and this is my second story. I got the idea when I was daydreaming about Twilight ideas. It's one of those "Imprint" Stories. My 1st story was about a Seth imprint, now it' time for another! Yay! The history behind this girl's past is something that personally happened to my best friend. I didn't make it up. It's sad, but it gets better. :) Enjoy...

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight. I own my characters and the plot. :)

Chapter 1: Scary Past

3rd Person POV

(8 years earlier)

*on the news*

Days ago ,on January 5th, 2011, a family of 3 people, Mary Rivera, age 32, Thomas Rivera, age 2, and Cecilia Rivera, age 7 were attacked and robed. Mary Rivera was murdered on the spot by Austin Young, age 44, by gun shot. Julian Santiago, age 43, stole the car supposedly carrying Thomas and Cecilia Rivera. When the police caught Santiago and Young, they only found Thomas Rivera in the backseat, healthy and well. There was no sign of Cecilia Rivera. The police arrested and questioned Santiago and Young, but neither remembered seeing Cecilia Rivera. They were arrested and brought to the Seattle jail. Friends and Family gathered together for a memorial service for Cecilia and Mary Rivera. Family friends, Sue Clearwater, chief of police, Charlie Swan told us all about how they would be missed greatly. 2 days after, Santiago and Young were sentenced to death for rape, murder and kidnapping.

Cecilia POV

(Present Day (8 years after the incident)

I ran. I ran for miles and miles, living on the streets and in the forest and have been for the last 8 years. I don't remember what happened the day of my mother's death, but I remember my mother's screams, my baby brother's cries and the faces of the men causing them to be this way. I remember jumping out of the car and hiding in the bushes. Te sounds still ring loud in my ears til this day.

At this moment and time, I am sitting in the forest, staring at the sign in the middle of the forest, reading Quileute Reservation: Do NOT Enter. I huffed. So, I had ended up in my previous hometown. I remembered playing in my backyard with my best friends, Leah and Seth Clearwater. I secretly wondered if I would be allowed in here. I technically did live here. I would probably have been living with my uncle in Seattle though if I had never left the crime scene. Thinking about it, LaPush had always been a magical place. I used to never want to leave there. I always felt safe and protected. Maybe, just maybe, that is what got me to run. I didn't ever want to live in Seattle. I wanted to be where I was safe. I was started to drift off on the forest floor. The sky was a dark blue or black and the stars were shining. It slowly darkened and then, I drifted off into dreamland.

(The Next Morning)

I heard the leaves moving and pounds on the ground. The first thought that popped into my head was that someone had found me. My eyes shot opened and I looked around frantically. There was nothing there. I still heard the leaves crunching, but I couldn't move. I was scared stiff. My bright blue eyes looked around and the crunching seemed to be right behind me. I slowly looked behind me, and to my shock and surprise, a large, and I'm not exaggerating when I say a LARGE, sandy brown wolf was less than ten feet behind me. Behind it, a russet and black wolf looked at me too. I screamed.

The wolves' eyes went wide and they disappeared. I covered my mouth with my hand and the leaves' crunches stopped. I looked around again, but there was nothing. I got up and looked around. The trees were moving in the wind and so were the bushes. I shivered from the cold. Suddenly, a large hand held one of my shoulders and I screamed. I turned around to see 3 boys, one looking around my age, 15, one looking about 18 and the other in his mid twenties. My eyes went wide as I took in all 6' something of them. I felt so small and they all looked at me worried. I looked at the tallest one, who looked upset or worried. I cowered and took a step or two backward. He put out both hands in front of him. "W-we won't hurt you. We live on the reservation. My name is Sam Uley. This is Jacob Black and Seth Clearwater." the man said. My eyes went wider- if they could.

The names sounded too familiar. "S-Seth? Seth Clearwater? As in the brother of Leah Clearwater?" I said in a small voice. The tallest boys, I think Jacob and Sam, looked back at the shorter boy with confused and shocked glances. The boy's face was looking at the ground, his face like he was trying hard to remember something. I looked at the ground, wondering exactly was going on here. The short boy finally spoke up. "Who-who are you? How do you know who I am?" He looked concerned and worried. I looked at the ground, never looking straight into any of their eyes, afraid they'd remember me.

I finally gave up trying to come up with something fake. "M-My name is Cecilia. Cecilia Rivera." I looked up into the shortest boy's eyes. They lit up, like he was a little boy getting a million Christmas presents and he stared at me in awe. I stared back, smiling slightly while blushing. Jacob and Sam gasped, but Seth just gave me a goofy smiled. I felt like wanted to run up and kiss him. Not literally. Sam spoke up first. "C-Cecilia Rivera. Y-You're the missing girl. 8 years ago, you went missing after an ambush. You're still on the TV show, 'America's most mysterious missing Kids.' Everyone in LaPush had you and you moms' memorial service" At that, I gasped. Seth looked up at me.

He whispered, "W-We were best friends...oh my god." He stepped close to me and threw his arms around me. "You had everyone worried. I thought you were dead. Everyone did." He was crying now. "I was so confused when my mom told me you weren't here anymore. I thought you moved until Leah and to flat out tell me "She's dead." I cried for days." I was crying now, too. He just kept his arms around my waist and I wrapped my arms around his neck. it was him. My best friend was here and he remembered me. "S-Seth... I can't believe it's you." I buried my face in his neck and he kissed my cheek. "Everyone will be happy to see you, know that you're alive. All you're relatives have passed way now. You'll be able to stay with someone here. I'm not letting you leave me again." he whispered. I just cried. He picked me up bridal style and started to carry me back to the reservation. I couldn't believe it. I was going home. Jake and Sam were talking and I only picked up a few words as I drifted off. "Imprint...Seth?...Missing." I then fell into a deep sleep.

Please review and tell me what you think of it. To clear it up. Cecilia and Seth were best friends. She went missing. He fell into depression and supposedly "phased" years later, remembering it. Sam, Jake and Seth were the wolves. She admitted who she was. He remembered her. She's happy now. Ta Da! Chapter 2 will be up soon enough!