A/N: So I am writing this story again (after months of keeping it stuffed in the closet) I am terribly sorry for such a long wait for an update, if any of you were waiting. I promise to try my best at keeping up a semi-regular update schedule.
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, I just use the characters for my entertainment.
If I had known it would change my life for the worst, I would have gone somewhere else; or better yet, never had gotten on that car.
"Daddy, please?" I begged, I even clasped my hands under my chin and tried to make the best puppy-dog eyes I've ever done. I have been practicing them in the mirror, I just hoped they would work on my daddy.
As he looks down at me, I can see his eyes soften and a small smile graces his lips. "Okay, kiddo. Go get mommy and tell her to get ready." He ruffles my curly hair, I should have probably gotten it cut, but mommy says I look 'adorable' with longer hair.
"Mommy! Mommy! Mommy, we are going on a car ride." I shout as I run down the hallway to their bedroom, where she is combing her hair in front of a mirror. "Mommy!"
After a final comb through with her hair she squats down to my level, "are we really?" she asks with an excited voice. "Where are we going, my love?"
I knew exactly where I wanted to go, daddy always drove me there when I asked. It is a beautiful place; the road ran alongside a cliff that seemed to stretch downwards for forever, the trees at the bottom of the valley cover the ground so you can't see it. Off in the distance were tall mountains that, when the sky was orange, was nearly breathtaking to me and they too were covered in the teeny tiny trees that daddy would point out to me. They were pine trees, if I remember correctly.
"Daddy's taking us to pine view. Will the sky be orange?"
Mommy looks toward a round shiny thing beside their table with numbers and pointy arms. I think they called it a 'clock'. "Hm, not quite yet. Do you want to wait until the sun starts to set?" I quickly shake my head. She sighs softly before grabbing her purse and leading me out to the car.
I bounce excitedly in my car seat as I feel the car start to climb upward, meaning we were at the bottom of the mountain that has the prettiest once we reach the top. "Almost there," I whisper enthusiastically.
Suddenly I hear mommy yell and daddy says something I've never heard him say before, but it didn't sound very nice, and daddy has his hand pressed against the middle of the steering wheel, causing our car to make a really loud noise. It happened in slow motion, but it also seemed like time was sped up, before our car got hit from the side. I wasn't sure, but it felt like our car was rolling downhill, then something crashed into my door, shattering the glass next to where I was sitting and making everything slowly fall into blackness.