AN: I don't own Twilight or any of it's characters. The wonderful Stephenie Meyer does.
I was five when my father died. It's one of the clearest memories I had in my vampiric life. And yes before you ask I am a vampire. But anyway, like I said this is my clearest memory.
(Flashback)
"Papa?" I asked when I saw him at the doorway putting on his coat. He turned and smiled at me. "Elena," he said why'll walking over and picking me up. "What are you doing up? It's late"
"Where are you going?" I asked ignoring his question.
He sighed but gave me a small smile and walked over to one of the dining room chairs.
"Well, you know how your grandfather is set on killing those blood sucking creatures?" He asked after what felt like hours but was only a couple of minutes.
I nodded my head. Papa sighed. "Well I'm going to be joining him tonight with the other men to look for them."
My eyes widened in horror. I knew he shouldn't go. It was too dangerous.
I jumped out of his arms. "You can't!" I screamed at him. He looked surprised by my outburst. "El." He whispered why'll reaching out to me. "No!" I yelled again why'll hugging him with dear life and starting to cry.
My dad tried to calm me down with soothing words but it just wasn't working. I knew something bad was going to happen. It always does.
Eventually my crying stopped and my father took me to my room and tucked me in my bed. He knelt beside my bed and brushed the hair from my face. He smiled slightly at me.
"Elena, my little light, don't worry. Everything's going to be fine ok. You'll always have me with you remember?" He said why'll touching my locket.
I love my locket. It was in the shape on a heart with a key hole in the middle. On the same chain was a little key.
I nodded. He smiled and reached into his pocket. "Close your eyes." He said and I did. I felt him grab my right hand and slide something cool on my ring finger. I opened my eyes when he told me to and gasped. On my finger was a ring that had the Cullen family crest on it.
My Papa grinned at me why'll I smiled at the ring. "I love you daddy." He smiled at me. "I love you too El." He kissed my forehead and started to sing me my lullaby. Once I was about to fall asleep he left.
Little did I know that was the last time I would see him
(end flashback)
I sighed at the memory and rubbed the ring on my right hand. About 11 years after my father died I was turned into a vampire.
I wonder what Papa would think of me know? Being the one thing that killed him. I closed my eyes and let the rain wash over me.
If only he were alive.
If only Carlisle Cullen, was still alive.
An: So what do you think of this fanfic. Please review. I will update this story as soon as possible along with my other fanfic A New Light.