~One~
Kylie Davis took a look out the window, silently debating on the jacket she should wear. It wasn't raining, but it looked like it would. "Have a nice first day!" Kylie looked up and smiled at her aunt, who was still going on. "…so old now! A senior; next year going off to college! If only your parents could see you now…." Kylie cringed at the mention of her "parents". They were a sore subject between her and her aunt- her aunt because she pitied Kylie; Kylie because she knew everything her aunt thought about her life was a lie.
Caroline Davis was born in Minnesota, an only child of parents who died when she was in her twenties. She had a couple of acquaintances and a steady job as a secretary, but no real close friends. That was her real life. Aunt Caroline current life was an illusion. Her memories were fake, all made-up stories. She believed that Kylie was her brother's daughter, tragically stunned by the car crash that killed her parents. She relocated to Forks, Washington, hoping the change would be beneficial.
Kylie felt awful taking advantage of Caroline's secluded lifestyle – she was the perfect candidate for the job. Her memory was easily wiped clean, and the new, fake memories of her new life replaced everything. And now everyone in Forks was seeing just the illusion and nothing of the half vampire-half human's real life.
Kylie had moved to Forks close to two years ago, but not for the scenery. Her father, Aro, had obsession with collecting one of a kind items. Fathering Kylie was simply in interest in the effect it would create; there was no real desire for a child. Kylie's mind-tampering power made her especially unique. She was valuable, no doubt and charmingly gorgeous. Even though she was technically only six-years-old, she had the physique of an eighteen-year-old and the mind of a well educated adult.
Aro had her trained to fight by the best, raised by a kind couple with unique powers of their own. Aro soon found use for her – she was to watch the Cullens – a growing coven in Forks that Aro felt particularly threatened by. So far Kylie saw nothing suspicious about them other than their feeding habits – they drank the blood of animals rather than humans.
Kylie had no idea if they knew she was half vampire. Perhaps they'd never come across her kind. Her looks and actions didn't really scream "vampire": so she went on with the hope that they had no idea.
Kylie grabbed her keys, gave a hurried good bye to her aunt, and walked out the door. She was not looking forward to school. She hated her "friends" Jessica Stanley and Lauren Mallory. They were ridiculously annoying. Kylie pulled into the parking lot, checked her straight brown hair in the mirror and got out of her car. Thus began the school year that would change her life.