Hey guys! I got a new story ready to go! It's nothing like my last ones, but I hope you enjoy it all the same!

Thank you to TeamCullen44 for her opinion, and to Belle for reading the first chap!

Disclaimer: I don't own anything.


Chapter 1

I let out a sigh of annoyance when I saw the sun coming out. It was sure to be another unusual sunny day in the state of New York.

Let me introduce myself. Isabella Marie Hale at your service. I was changed into a vampire in the 1800s and had been on my own ever since. I used to live in sunny Texas with my family. My parents owned a farm in the country and we took care of it along with my older siblings. I missed them so much.

Their names were Jasper and Rosalie Hale. They were twins, and barely two years older than I. When I was taken from home, those two were what kept me sane. I would envision them on my mind, and forget about what I was going through.

Jasper and Rosalie were both blondes with deep blue eyes. They were both beautiful. I, on the other hand, had dark brown hair and my eyes were chocolate brown before I was changed. I had gotten all my looks from our father, while they were the striking image of mother.

We were really close, and did everything together. We led a calm life in the country, enjoying each other's company. Our parents didn't care about us much. Mother wanted Rosalie and I married soon, and Father wanted Jasper to join the war. They wanted us to be able to support them later.

It all changed one night. I had just turned sixteen when I was taken. I had a habit of wandering off into the forest near our house, and came across a red eyed creature on one of those walks. I never returned home.

I was turned into a vampire a year later, on my seventeenth birthday. My captor, James, was a sadistic creature that enjoyed torturing me every now and then. One day, he couldn't control himself, and bit me. He abandoned me right after, leaving me to fend for myself.

I found out that I could live off of animal's blood instead of human. I had overheard a conversation between James and a red haired woman called Victoria one day. They were ridiculing a guy named Carlisle, who led a life free of human blood.

I traveled alone at all times. I had no possessions, except for two pieces of jewelry that were always with me, ever since I was given them. One was a silver bracelet, which Jasper gave me on my sixteenth birthday. It had two sapphire stones encrusted on it, along with an inscription: J + R + B together forever.

My second piece of jewelry was a necklace given to me by Rosalie, also on my sixteenth birthday. It was silver, and the pendant was a heart, with a sapphire that matched the bracelet. It also had an inscription on it: To the most beautiful freesia in my garden. Love, Rose. Rosalie always said I smelled like freesias, so she would call me her freesia sometimes, since I had always called her my rose.

The year now was 1929. It had been years since I had been out amongst humans, and I was craving some company. I had moved around a little, sometimes showing myself to the humans, but mostly staying reclusive inside my small cottage in the woods. I was always surrounded by books, they were my best friends. I loved to read and write. Sometimes, I would get a book published using an alias. It was something like a hobby to me.

I had just moved here to Rochester six months ago, and decided to try and blend in with the humans. I enrolled myself as a senior in high school, for the sake of being around people. It was the middle of the school year, so I wouldn't have to endure too much pain around teenagers.

I had a feeling something was going to happen in this country, so I made my stay short. I had withdrawn all my money from my bank account. I was prepared to go to high school once again, when I opened my window.

The sun was out. People would know I was different if I went out in the sun. As all vampires, I sparkle when in contact with sunlight. It showed our true nature, and I could not let myself expose my kind like that. So I had called the school, telling them the movers were late bringing everything from my old home, so I wouldn't be able to go for a few days. They believed it, and told me they were expecting me soon.

I had heard on the radio the weather forecast, and found out that almost the whole week would be sunny. I decided, on a spur of moment thing, to go back to my origins, in Texas, and see what had become of my family.

With the decision made, I packed a small bag with some necessities and ran. Mostly through forests, sometimes through deserted roads, always keeping myself away from humans. I could not risk exposure.

I arrived in Houston just before night, so I could wander around the city freely. Our farm was a few miles away from where I was, so I would go visit it later.

I ran, arriving in the forest right near my old house in a matter of minutes. It still smelled the same. I was instantly calmed, in my territory once again. I had missed it so much, but never dared come back. I had a hard time controlling my thirst at first, and was scared of coming across someone I knew, and attack them without wanting.

I walked around the forest, in human pace, taking everything in. It was even more beautiful than I had remembered. I recalled always going to a spot near a pond. No one knew about that spot except for Rose and Jazz. I had brought them there once, many years ago. That was where I was heading now. I smiled when I heard the small stream, but froze when I saw a blonde figure sitting on what used to be my rock.


I hope you guys liked it... I always have trouble writing the first chap, so it's dull like that. Sorry lol

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