DISCLAIMER: Stephenie Meyer has the rights to Twilight and The Host…she doesn't have the rights to the inner workings of my sleep deprived mind.
A/N: Howdy ya'll…are you ready for another drabble weekend? In case you aren't aware, kitkat681, theonlykyla, lvtwilight09 and myself all agreed to a little good natured "drabble war." We will start posting the drabbles we each wrote yesterday today and on through the weekend, I promise no babies or Crackedwards in this one! Please show everyone your love!
This is not beta'd, only pre-read by Nicole and wait for it…MY HUSBAND! Hehe…he might have even helped me figure out the ending. Hope you enjoy it…
1 BPOV
The night I was exiled fire rained down on the earth.
The news called it a meteor shower.
I called it beautiful.
Exhilarating.
Freedom.
I belonged to no one but myself now.
My rules.
My game.
My existence.
I became Bella Swan.
Beautiful changeling.
I thought it ironically appropriate.
I found the perfect mold.
Pretty but plain.
I needed to blend in.
I needed to forget lest I fade from the pain.
