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Chapter One

"Sissy! Sissy, what's wrong?"

Those words where the beginning of my new life. My only life.

I screamed them in panic as my beautiful, short, sweet sister sank to her knees in panic. My sister was the only family I knew, except Peter. Peter was her son. My sister was pregnant again, as if we needed another person to look after. We had been wandering in the forest that we called home, trying to find a place to set up camp again. Peter had run along ahead happily, looking amazing with his perfect, bouncing blonde curls and the deepest dimples I had ever seen. Not that I had seen many dimples.

I frantically searched through my sister thoughts, trying to find where she hurt. I had learnt the power off of one of the only true psychics left in South Dakota. The rest of them had travelled on towards New York, where they would be payed for reading the tarot cards, and searching tealeaves. We had stayed with one for a little while, me learning some of her gifts, while my sister tried to scrape a living by begging, a hopeless pursuit because no one had any money to give.

Finally I found the thought I needed; a frantic thought that almost brought me to my knees too. Her waters had broken, and we still hadn't found a doctor that would treat us for next to nothing. We had only come to Washington because that was the only place we hadn't contacted yet. She needed treating because the baby was sideways, and I didn't know how to help it. Avoiding her eyes, as was habit, I called for help, knowing already that no one could hear me. We were too far in.

I started to run as fast as I could, which was fast considering we where in a forest, towards the place I could here thoughts going through peoples minds, trying to figure out where I was going to end up in. Then I heard my sisters' thoughts. There was so much devastation around her I could hardly believe my mind, trying to figure out how so much had changed, then I realised. It was blood.

I ran faster, tripping twice, until I found myself in Forks High School. Did I dare to find a teacher? What if they asked about my… parents? I would have to find a student. Then I heard them.

There were five of them, but two more that I could hear far away. They were so different, yet so alike. This was not the reason I was staring. The reason I was staring was that every single pair of golden eyes were on me. I could hear Edwards' thoughts, the bronze haired one, first. He could hear me hearing him, and was thinking about the need to get out of here, but knowing he never would.

The blondes, Rosalie and Jasper, where thinking the same, that they would have to kill me. Both thinking that for different reasons, of course, but having essentially the same effect. I wasn't too worried, because I could also read her thoughts, the girl who I loved already because of what she thought. She was like me. Different. She loved me too though, because she had seen me coming, but hid it from everyone. She wanted to look after me. Alice. The last, a huge boy, thought that this was awesome. I almost rolled my eyes out of instinct.

What they were thinking did not matter, because I would still ask them, no matter what they where, or how they were thinking. I ran until I was three feet from them, practically touching the car they were standing with.

"Please, you have to help me, please, please, my sister, the baby!" I screamed incoherently. I was doing a lot of that lately.

They were stunned. Alice reacted first.

"Edward, go and get Carlisle, Rose and Emmett, get Jazz out of here, there may be a lot of blood."

When they didn't react because of the panic in her voice, which seemed to surprise them, she shouted "Now!"

The effect was instantaneous.

Edward was suddenly gone, and Rosalie and Emmet where continuing on as normal, but all they where thinking was the need to get home.

Alice took my arm and began to help me into the car, realising I was too shocked to move. Her icy touch was no surprise, and I heard her being astonished at my lack of reaction.

"Okay, number one, what's your name? Number two, how did you get here and number three, where's your sister?

"My name is Laura, we walked here, and you have to find my sister, she's in a straight line from here, two minutes human run from here to the north, but even I can smell her from here."

It shocked me slightly that she was already driving at break neck speed, but I still felt safe. I tried not to think the rest of the ride, praying to anyone that sissy would be okay.

We reached an amazing house, but I didn't care for the scenery, getting out of the car before it had stopped and running towards the pale blotch in the sky that had gone blurry because of the tears.

This was new.

I never cried.

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