AUTHERS NOTE:
This is not just a fanfiction for twilight/new moon/eclipse. It is also sort of a fanfiction for the Twilight Lexicon. It sounds weird, I know, so I will explain. This is a story about what would happen if everyone were as supper-obsessed with Twilight as I am,-and it annoyed people twice as much as it seems to- and what would happen if they did something about it, and if that something went global. I do NOT own anything in the Twilight series or its characters; neither do I own the twilight lexicon, the twilight mafia, or anything else I might reference to in this story. I DO, however, own Emily, and ask you not to steal her.
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Prolouge:
My name is Emily Winters, and I am 14. You may not know me by that name, the name I always loved to use for the first 13 years of my life, the years before Twilight so kindly came into it. But now my name is ever changing, depending on who it is that happens to be speaking to me. Now I am FallenStar to those in my second home, 'Third Leg' Clarice to those in my second family, and The wannabe Jane of the Resistance to all who are my enemy.
But I am getting too far ahead of myself, you do not know of things like the Resistance, the story has not yet been told. But I can tell you part of the story, the part where I belong. The part that starts in May, a few weeks before school was going to be out. And a few hours before my life, and the life of everyone as dedicated to Twilight as I am, was turned completely upside down.
