This is a story about a girl who is mostly human and she falls in love with a special someone. Sorry for all the Rosalie fans out there, I think that Rose will always be evil for taking Emmett even though she doesn't deserve him... :( it's depressing really. :'(
Chapter One:
The Reason:
"'Why are you making me go all the way out there?' I demanded of my friends. 'I know that I've been depressed lately but I really don't want to go back there.'" I was living in DC at the time that my friends told me to get the hell out and back up to Washington State. I didn't understand how depressed I really was. So. They shipped me up to Forks Washington.
My name is Uphie Hagen by the way. Uphimia Hagen weird huh? Well, it isn't my real name I've had to change it quite a few times. You see, I am the leader of one of the must influential groups in the World. Our group is called HB3 or Head Bitches Three for you less into it folks. My real name is Jessica Schuh. Schuh is German for shoe, it's pronounced the same way but it is spelled way different. Who knew?
Anyway, I had to change my name after The Accident. I was on a mission to kill one of the most feared gang leaders of Washington State, Granchini Manins. I made a mistake somewhere along the way and they figured out my name. On Christmas Eve they made their move. They went to my Grandmothers house and killed everyone in the home. When I got there a few hours later I was shocked at what I saw. I ran into the house and imminently went into the living room and I saw my family dead on the floor with the Christmas tree was still on and blood was everywhere. They were still putting the bodies in bags when I saw a small figure move out of the corner of my eye. "Sissy." I heard my name and ram over to my youngest brother's body. "We need an ambulance in here Brody's alive!"
I decided at that moment that I would NOT let anything get in the way of my revenge. I would kill every one of the people in that gang.
They would all die within the next few days.
After all that I had killed a total of 257 people. Then I went straight to DC to get it all out of my system with tons of work. It sucks when you go somewhere to get bogged down with work and no one will give you any. That's what happened. So, after three years of this they sent me out to the little Hell Hole called Forks so that I wouldn't be too, too close to my family that survived. (One cousin and his wife and daughter and then my youngest brother.)
They sent me out here and wanted me to go back to high school!!!!! I had already been through that and then I went to eight years of collage! I knew I looked young for my age but that was pushing it! So, they made me change my name again, this time to Uphie and sent me off in one of our privet jets.