AN- I just finished my first ever story Helping, and I'm working on two others right now. I was going to figure out what to do next based on a poll, but I couldn't get enough people to vote, so I'm going by the ideas that popped into my head. I have no idea how I came up with this, but I've never seen anything like this. I can't write without music, so with each chapter I'm going to post a song or two that I listened to while I was writing it. I hope you all enjoy, and please review!

Song: Here We Go Again by Paramore

Song: Franklin by Paramore

Disclaimer: I'm not Stephenie Meyer and Twilight isn't mine.


Bella POV

In the past three months, my life has changed radically. Nothing is like what it used to be. I used to have a home, parents, and food. That's all gone now.

I took it all for granted then, but now finding a living creature is a miracle. Everything died when a massive meteor hit the planet. Everything but me.

Somehow the meteor hit the planet with out knocking it out of orbit, but killing practically everything on it. I don't know how I survived. There were people much stronger than me that were killed instantly. I probably didn't even deserve to still be alive. Not as much as some people who were much stronger and better than I was. It still confuses me today.

Once in a while I would find a small rodent or a little plant. I found just enough to keep me alive. I don't know why I tried so hard, maybe it was because I wanted to keep hoping. I wanted so badly to believe that I wasn't alone. It was horrible, having no one to talk to, no one to listen to. I was too lonely, and I just searched for food and places where I could stay.

A couple months after the meteor hit, I found out that there were creatures on it. I would have been happy, but they were bloodthristy, evil creatures. They came to search for anything that survived and kill it. Once in a while I would be standing behind a rock and one of them would pass by. I'd press myself flat against it, in an attempt to hide. They didn't have very good sight, so that made it easy to hide. They had amazing hearing, though, so I had to be completely silent, holding my breath and praying that they wouldn't catch me.

I traveled around the country, just walking around. I couldn't tell the difference between states any more, or if I was in Canada, America, or Mexico. I just knew that I was on land and that all I needed to do was hide.

At one point I just started heading in one direction. I didn't know where I was going, but I had a feeling that I was heading north. I just felt like that was where I needed to be.

I headed so far north that at one point I turned to the left and saw the sea. It wasn't beautiful and blue, like it used to be. Now it was red with gray mixed in it. The red was from the blood from the people who crashed in planes or sunk in ships. I could still remember the day perfectly.

Flashback

I was walking home, glad that it was finally the last day of school. I was anxious to get home, there was a book that I wanted to read.

Suddenly the ground shook. I had been living in Phoenix at the time, and in the sixteen years that I had lived there there had never been an earthquake. It had to be something else. Then everything around me shook. I looked up at the sky and saw a humongous shape blocking out the sun, like an eclipse.

But the object started coming closer and closer, blocking out more and more of the sky. It didn't look like it was coming from anywhere near where I was, probably two or three states away. But when it disappeared from my sight, I knew it was hitting the ground.

The shaking stopped for a brief second, then it was like an explosion. Houses all around me blew up, and I could see bodies flying. I dropped to my knees, buring my head as low as I could, covering my head. I remember being hit in the back of the head with something hard, then everything went black.

After that I woke up, and all around me were ruins and dead bodies. There wasn't a living soul for miles around. That was when I first realized that I was the only living creature left.

End of flashback

I believed that I was alone for a long time. I thought that I was the only living creature left. Even though I believed that I was alone, I was still hoping that I was wrong. If I was wrong I wouldn't have to be so lonely.

My beliefs were proved wrong.


AN- I know it was short, but for right now I just want to see if people like this. If you like it, please review. All you'd have to say is, I like it, keep going, or something like that. Please review!!