This is no ordinary fanfiction; this is my life! My name is Michelle Grimshaw but everyone calls me Bella. You may think this to be strange so allow me to explain.
As a 24 year old average woman I never expected anything out of the ordinary to happen to me; how wrong I was. My life consisted of going to work, going home where I lived with my dog to watch TV or read whichever book had taken my fancy, and going out with friends. I just like many other millions of people enjoyed the world of Twilight; if you're reading this now then like me you also enjoy the world of Twilight fanfiction.
I had read many stories written by other fans and even read ones where normal everyday people got stuck in the Twilight story world. Totally fiction of course, it could never happen. Yet it did. I can't tell anyone though, who would believe me? I would end up in a padded cell, drugged up drooling in a corner before I could blink. Yeah totally not fucking going to happen, not to me. So what do I do? Who do I tell? I can't stand the burden of my secrets. I have to get it out and the best way I could think was on this site. By some miracle I can still access my account on here don't ask me how because in my new world this site doesn't even fucking exist. I know you won't believe me, and you will think this is a new elaborate story, and that's fine. I just ask that you read it then I can actually have the peace of mind knowing that I told someone.
My new life started for no reason at all, I didn't hit my head, I didn't slip into a coma, I didn't die and get re-born or whatever. It was a normal day for me from beginning to end. I got up and got myself ready then went to work, I came home from work after my shift and changed out of my uniform into my pyjamas, I fed my dog, I watched a bit of TV, checked if there were any new and interesting fanfictions uploaded, I then locked up my house, secured the dog in the kitchen and went to bed.
I woke up the next morning as fucking Bella Swan in shit hole Forks; yippee for me!