I woke up in a beautiful room. I must be in Heaven. Light is cascading through the white linen curtains and books are covering almost every inch of the walls. Definently Heaven. I sit up on a small foral covered bed and notice I'm dressed in a flowy white nightgown.

"Hello Rebecca." I jerk my head up to where the melodic voice came from. In the doorway of the room stood a beautiful man. His blond hair perfectly slicked back and his eyes a bright gold. Never have I seen a man so pale or so breathtakingly beautiful. "My name is Carlisle Cullen. Do you remember the car wreck you were in?"

I nod slowly as he approaches the bed. My throat is burning so I'm unsure of how my voice will sound. Thousands of tiny lights fill the room as Carlisle steps through the sunlight. His skin is shining like a diamond. I gasp but it comes out more of a choke because my throat is dry.

"Rebecca," He kneels down beside the bed so we are eye level. His eyes are even more gold up close. "We thought you were going to die. You were hurt very badly. You somehow made a recovery."

"My family..." My voice was raspy, barely a whisper.

"I'm sorry the crash killed everyone but you." My heart sank. My parents and my brother dead. "My son found you and brought you here to be like us... but you healed." To be like them? What are they? What makes his skin sparkle?

Carlisle stood up and someone else appeared at the door. She was just as pale as him. Dark auburn hair and a perfect figure. Her eyes were just as golden and her skin sparkled as she made her way towards me.

"My name is Esme. Would you like some water?" Her hand stretches out with a glass of ice water. I gently take the glass with both of my shaking hands and begin sipping it. My throat begins to feel better. "There are clothes in the closet for you to wear. I will have lunch ready in 30 minutes downstairs in the kitchen. We can explain more then."

I nod and watch them flawlessly stroll out of the room closing the door behind them. What just happened? Why have these runway models kidnapped me? I slowly stand up and make my way to the floorlength mirror in the room. I've lost a few pounds but other than that I'm me. Dark wavy hair meeting my hips and olive skin. My dark brown eyes look lifeless. My stomach growls reminding me to dress so I can eat.

I make my way to an enormous walk-in closet and find myself surrounded my tons of clothes. I pick a simple blue maxi dress and pick out an adorable pink lingerie set from the dresser. I get dressed and throw my hair up in a ponytail.

I slowly make my way out of the room and down a staircase. Halfway down the incredibly long staircase I trip over my own feet. I close my eyes waiting to tumble down the hard steps but instead I am in a cold firm grasp. I open my eyes to see another amazingly beautiful face. His bronze hair tousled on his head but unlike Carlisle and Esme's eyes, his were black. His face perfectly chiseled and from what I could feel against his chest, his body was toned.

He smirked and flashed his perfect white teeth. My heart skips a beat. Are all these people abnormally pale supermodels? I shift in his arms to get more comfortable but his smile instantly disappears. Before I can blink I'm left sitting at the end of the stairs with the model no where to be seen. How did he move so fast?

"Hi. I'm Alice. Lunch is ready." A petite pixie haired girl comes in to view with arms stretched out. I grab her hands and she helps me to me feet. "I'm so glad you're finally awake Rebecca. I've been dying to talk to you." Her voice is so chipper and light.

Alice brings me to the kitchen where I'm met with 6 pairs of golden eyes and pale faces. Next to Esme and Carlisle is what I can only assume is the most beautiful woman to ever live. Platinum blonde curls fall perfectly down her back, plump red lips and a full figure. Next her was a buff guy with short black hair. The last man had blond shoulder length curls, a sour look on his pale face and his arms wrapped around Alice. In a synchronized movement they sit down.

"Rebecca. This is my family. Esme my wife. Rosalie." The beautiful blonde. "Emmett" The buff dude. "Jasper." The angry faced guy. "And of course you meet Alice. They are our children. Please sit down. Esme made you a grilled chicken salad." I sit down across from the Cullens. The food looks amazing. Esme must be a professional Chef. They state silently as I eat and chug my water. Normally I would despise being started at while eating but man was I starving. I finished my salad and wipe my mouth with a napkin.

"Rebecca dear," Esme's voice is so light and calming. "Do you believe in the supernatural?" What an odd question.

"Yeah I guess I do." I mean I believe in spirits and ghosts and I love supernatural and fantasy books.

"Good. That make it easier for you to believe. Rebecca what I tell you is completely true of all of us. But remember we would never harm you." I nod and as soon as I feel anxiety creep up on me it washes away. "We are... what most people would call vampires."

I nod. It seemed believable. I've never seen people so beautiful or perfect. Why was I so calm?

"I'm sorry but Jasper is controlling your emotions so we can have a conversation. Some vampires have a special ability." Carlisle explained. I was always the odd one growing up and maybe that's why I was so fascinated. "Alice can see the future, Jasper controls emotions and Edward can read minds. You met him on the stairs." Oh. He must have read my mind and got freaked out.

"Honestly I'm not manipulating her emotions much. She is pretty calm." Jasper was barely moving his lips as he spoke. His face scrunched in pain and he abruptly left the room.

"Sorry Rebecca. He's new to this life. Sometimes his cravings become to much." My blood runs cold and I simply say Oh. Esme catches the change in my demeanor and quickly responds, "We don't drink human blood dear. We only hunt animals. Vegetarians." All the vampires in the room chuckle.

"Why am I here?" I finally got the courage to speak.

Carlisle let out a long sigh. "You were in a very bad car wreck close to one of our hunting spots. Edward smelled the blood and came to help but it was too late. You were the only one still alive but your condition was critical. He brought you here to be a vampire."

"But I healed?"

"Yes. I have done every test imaginable and you're perfect. I'm a doctor at the local hospital so I have access to everything."

"So now what? You kill me because I know everything?" Everyone chuckles except me.

Esme takes my hand. "Of course not dear. We would like to know if you would stay. We could be family."

Rosalie snorts, "She has no choice. You made that choice for her when you staged her death and wiped her existence from every database."

I stand up as fast as I could. "WHAT?"

Carlisle calmly stands as well. "We thought you were going to be a vampire... we had to prepare everything. According to every United States database you never existed and everyone you use to know thinks you died with your family."

This can't be happening. I'm stuck with vampires. My head starts spinning and I begin to fall. A familiar set of arms catch me. Before everything turns to black I see the face of Edward.