Author's Note: Hi I am hotflower06, and for all those who enjoyed Lets Not Waste Another Minute I bring you… Blank Stares!
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight that belongs to Stephenie Meyer, or Google, Mac, and .
APOV
I laid down on Jasper's and my bed and stared at the ceiling, everyone was hunting except Edward and me. Edward left early this morning to go see Bella again while I decided to stay here and organize my closet.
Of course with my vampire speed this task was completed quickly and that left me bored. Very bored. I would have gone shopping but there's no one to go with, shopping isn't any fun if you have no one to talk to. I could try and look my name up again on Google but it would probably be the same as the other times I tried.
I hated not knowing who I was. My life was a mystery that couldn't be solved. Whenever I searched my name they would say I was some crazy girl locked up in asylum, but I really wanted my memories. Everyone else could remember his or her past but I can't I would cry if I could but I can't. I try to pretend I'm fine but ever since I watched that video I have become so absorbed in my past.
My curiosity has gotten the best of me, and I've gone through everything that could hold any spec of my past; internet and libraries.
I walked over to my Mac laptop and typed my name into the Google search engine, expecting it to only contain some of my medical records I had read through many times before. They were plain, with little to none in the description department, they left me craving for more not even feeding my appetite. To my surprise a new website was added. I pressed the link and the page opened up to . On the page was a book called The Day She Was Taken Away From Me the Diary of Cynthia Brandon.
"That looks like it has possibilities," I muttered, scrolling down the page. If I was correct that was my sister's name.
Next I read the summary, "The true story of a girl who had to live with a 'Psychic' sister. And how the day her parents sent her sister away, her life changed."
This could be just what I'm looking for I thought smiling at the idea of being able to know more about myself. I decided that I would buy the book so I filled out the order form. I would have to wait a week until I could find out about my past but I knew the wait would be good.
Suddenly my vision was filled with pictures of the future the hunt was over and my family was coming home.
The pictures flickered to Friday when a brown box appeared. I can't wait until Friday I thought.
AN: I know it was short, please R&R and tell me if you like the story.