Preface

An unknown figure ran through the forest of Forks swiftly, running away from the black robed creatures. She was a normal newborn, but in some cases, not so normal. The girl is the last immortal child. She is the physical age of a 5 year old, but she has an extraordinary mind and intelligence. She knew instantly why the Volturi wanted to kill her, but what is strange is that no one had told her that information before. It was like she had known all the secrets of vampires, merfolk, werewolves, and such. She had no idea how she had began running so fast, she doesn't even know her gift. 50 years of not knowing.

She had a deep feeling that she had lost those red-eyed vampires. Her eyes are surprisingly gold when she was changed; they never changed into a different color before. When she had awaked from a burning feeling, her memories were erased, and she was alone in the woods somewhere in Canada. The girl stopped at a shallow pond, checking back if she wasn't followed anymore. She looked into the water and immediately felt shock. Instead on her own reflection, she saw a wolf's. The wolf was small, but larger than her real size. Her fur was snow-white, easily spotted in the summer, and very hard to find in winter. She looked beautiful, gentle, and even graceful just by looking at the reflection. This could not be her. Where is she?

At once, she suddenly realized that this great wolf was herself. The wolf's eyes were gold; they were the same color as the girl's. The hit of great familiarity had struck her hard, knocking her off balance. She raised her own hand; the wolf raised her paw in unison. This is her after all.

But how?

Her gift as a vampire is noticeable now. Aro had already known. She felt as if she is in great danger. She groaned; the sound came out as a whine. What in the world is happening to her? Is she not a real vampire? Did she have a destiny to fulfill before she became a vampire? After all those thoughts, she decided that she wants to find out once and for all.

Chapter One: Wolves

Where am I?

I've been wandering around a really green forest for a few hours now. Too bad no one thought of putting a sign somewhere.

I soon heard growling noises on my right. I looked there and was instantly attacked by a gray wolf. I stared at her in bewilderment. Is she a werewolf?

The wolf hesitated for no apparent reason and then got off me. Er…I'm sort of confused here? I jumped up and stood on my paws, no longer lying on my back.

"Who are you?" demanded a boy, no man, a few yards away.

I cocked my head to the right and suddenly felt a pang of annoyance towards this…man. Who was he to ask questions? The man noticed my hesitation.

"Can you phase back to tell us?"

I shook my head.

"Why not?" The demanding tone was back. I could have told him, but I have no idea how to be the normal me again.

He looked into my eyes and I supposed he saw sadness and confusion.

"Oh…is this your first time phasing?" He asked with kindness and sympathy. I raised my doggy eyebrows and shrugged.

"Maybe we could help you…" He said but I growled at him, just a warning.

He sighed. "Perhaps the Cullens could help you."

I cocked my head to one side. Who are these Cullen people?