Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight. Just all my story ideas.

Chapter 1: Foster Child

Nessie's POV

People kept staring at me as they passed where I sat in the mall. Some of them with disgust, some with curiosity, but most of them with annoyance.

I was far to used to this kind of treatment to care though honestly. I just concentrated on the task at hand. Feeding my newborn baby brother's seeming insatiable hunger. Like me he was also a foster child. Unlike me he was entered into the system just a day after he was born. I was entered into it when I was about three or four years old.

I can still kind of remember my family. Not much. Just bits and pieces. I wished that I could find my family but no matter how many times I tried I just kept coming to dead ends so I just gave up.

I bounced around foster homes for the first couple of years until I ended up here with the Johnsons at the age of eight. They were a wealthy family that only really cried about money and partying. Every day when I went home they were either passed out drunk or high on drugs. Except for whenever they knew that social services were coming to check on me.

I've been on my own since I first arrived there. They bought me a lot of material goods to keep me happy and thanks to them I have more credit cards then anyone could ever possibly need. Last time I counted I had ten credit cards. I loved shopping and credit cards definitely kept me happy.

So here I was now. It's the day after Thanksgiving. Also known as Black Friday which meant that I, along with millions of other Americans were invading malls everywhere doing what we loved to do. Shop.

Since I was less then a year away from turning 18 my foster parents decided to take in another kid. A newborn baby. That way after I was pushed out of the system they would still get a check from the government. I didn't get it. They had a lot of money already. Why take another kid in that you don't even care about just to get more?

Ever since little Tyler got here a month ago I had been responsible for taking care of him. I was like a live-in babysitter or nanny. I was the one that did all the feeding, bathing, and diaper changing thing. I had to take him everywhere with me. Everywhere I went he went to. I did love the little guy and I could only hope that he would have better luck getting adopted then I did.

Once he was fed and calm I put him back in the strolled and kept on walking. The bottom of the stroller was already loaded with shopping bags but I was far from done. I didn't plan on getting home until late.

I got the sense that I was being followed. It wasn't the first time today that I got the feeling. However when I looked around I didn't see anything. I saw a ton of other shoppers like myself but none of them looked like they were following me.

After quickly glancing around I put Tyler in his stroller and continued on to the next store. Once I knew I couldn't possibly carry anymore shopping bags I headed outside to my car to unload everything.

That's when I saw them. All six of them. I did a double take. Maybe being a huge Twilight fan had gotten to my head and I was hallucinating things. That or these people took fanboys and fangirls to a whole other level because if I didn't know any better I'd swear that I was looking at Edward, Alice, Jasper, Rosalie, Emmett, and vampire Bella. What was even stranger about them was how they seemed to be watching me.

I forced myself to look away from them. I walked across the parking lot as fast as I could. It had started snowing and I was eager to get out of here.

The back of my car was already full of bags from an earlier trip to my car to unload them so finding a spot for these proved to be a bit of a challenge. I wouldn't be surprised if I spent more than two thousand dollars just on clothes and other material goods today. It's happened before.

I was about to put Tyler in his car seat when those strange kids caught my attention again. They weren't looking at me more but rather talking amongst themselves while only occasionally glancing at me. My god they really look like something Stephenie Meyer dreamt up.

Screeching tires suddenly drew my attention. I looked just in time to see to see a car careening out of control and heading straight for me. There was no time for me to move and no way for me to get Tyler to safety in time. That car would pin both of us to my car.

At the last possible second someone pushed me down and my head smacked the pavement. The Edward Cullen look a like was simultaneously shielding me and stopping the car with his hand

All I could think was what the hell is going on?!

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