New story, and yes I know this has been done loads of time but I thought i would give it a try myself.

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I own nothing but my imagination


Chapter one

(BPOV)

250 years earlier

"daddy higher, higher daddy." I giggled as my dad lifted me up higher into the sky whilst also spinning around, the colours all blurred together into one object, everything was GREEN! I love the colour green, it's the most used colour for nature and nature is beautiful and that's why I love it. My dad laughs at me every time I say that.

"Carlisle, dear be careful, she's just had her lunch and I don't want any grass stains in the dress its brand new." My mother said with a serious tone, but she was trying her best hide her smile, by biting her lip, daddy says that I do that sometimes.

When I'm place back on the ground I run over to the tyre swing attached to the tall oak tree, as I climb on I see daddy walk over to mommy and they start talking to each other about something, they both lose their smiles that were once on their face, I frown, they never usually argue about something and if they do they do it where they think I can't hear.

Using the balls of my feet I push myself to go round in circles, much like daddy was doing not moments ago, the faster I went the more I felt like flying, I felt like a bird in flight, thousands of miles up without a care in the world. I started giggling and lifted my head up to bathe in the streams of sunlight let through the gaps in the branches of the tree.

*BANG*

I stopped startled and looked around, a man to the left of me stood at the edge of the garden, his arm was outstretched and in his hand was a gun. I quickly climbed down from the swing and hid behind the tree, glancing around I saw that daddy was sat behind the concrete wall separating the house from the garden. Mommy was pulled on his lap and he had his head down, his hands were fluttering around mommy's body as she lay still.

The man with the gun had now started to walk around the garden, as I pressed myself up against the tree I heard the man's footsteps get closer, his heavy breathing was heard like a gust of wind, sliding down the tree and pulling my knees to my chest I closed my eyes and began to pray to god. Daddy always said that god could help, that you just have to ask politely and he'll help. I need his help now.

My prayer was cut short from a sharp sting then a pulling feeling at the back of my head, the man had my hair and was now dragging me to the middle of the garden, I began to whimper as the pain became greater, I looked to where my daddy was, he must have heard my whimpers as he as now looking around for me, his head whipped round when I whimpered again, his eyes widened in panic, he lifted his index finger to his mouth in a shushing motion. I tried to nod my head but the pain intensified.

"Stop moving you little brat, it's your good-for-nothing mother that's caused this to you, if she had just told me and gave me what I wanted none of this would have happened, if you be a good girl I'll let you go okay?"

I nodded my head and tried to hold back the whimpers trying to get out of my mouth, my daddy now had a look of confusion on his face, his eyebrows knit together and he seemed to murmur something. Not long after that he gently moved mommy off of him and stood up, he stuffed his hands in his pockets as if to hide something, he looked towards me with sorrow in his eyes, whatever it was it wasn't good.

The man holding onto my hair let go and I dropped to the ground, getting on my knees I shuffled backwards, far enough to be out of arms reach of the man.

"Aaaah, good you must be Carlisle, my name is Evan." The man, Evan, placed the gun away in his pocket and extended his hand out, daddy politely shook his head and greeted him.

"Now, I bet your wondering what I am doing here and why I did what I just did, yes?"

Daddy nodded his head, flickering glances in my direction. I tried to smile at him but it seemed to come out as more of a wince.

"Well, it seems that your wife, also my wife, has forgotten to mention a few things to both of us."


Present time (2014- Washington)

That all happened 250 years ago, turned out that mother was living two lives at once, being a mother and one man's wife until she went away and became someone else's. Since then I have hated the colour green, why should I like it any more, the colour was the most prominent colour there on the day that it happened and also it was the colour of mother's eyes.

After that day everything went down-hill, after mother's funeral daddy spent most of his time working for his father, a priest at the local church, Grandpa didn't really help with the situation, he said that daddy must have done something terrible to get a sin that big, after a while daddy started to blame himself for what happened and became more secluded and spent most of his free time in the library at the house, I would have to feed myself, put myself to sleep when he used to come and tuck me in after reading me a book, I wouldn't see him sometimes for days on end and when I did he always looked worse than before.

It had been about 5 months after the accident that daddy went missing, he had recently started to go out on hunts with the rest of the men of the town, he would say that it was to get rid of the monster and to keep me safe, but no matter what he said I would always be worried for him, and I was right to be worried for him.

A month in of him going on his hunting expeditions, I felt that something was going to happen, something bad, I tried to stop him from going but it didn't work, before he left he came and gave a golden chain with the Cullen crest and his and mothers wedding bands, it was almost as if he knew that he wasn't going to come back that night, and every day I regret letting him go. He didn't come back home after that night, the men that were with him told me that he split off from the group and that all they could find was torn pieces of clothes and a pool of blood. I have never took the necklace off since then, I still have it on now.

Let me introduce myself, my name is Isabella Marie Swan but you can call me Bella and I'm a vampire, how I became one is for another time. And I'm moving to the rainiest place on earth. Forks. And I'm going to hate it, why? Cause the place is covered in green.


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