Okay this is my second story and I think it's more seriously written than my first but anyway enjoy!
My name is Isabella Marie Swan; I was born in the 1800th century. I used to live with my mother, her husband Phil and my stepbrother Jasper, now Jasper's the only one left. We used to live in Houston, Texas. He was escorting me to safety when we ran into three vampires, Maria, Nettie and Lucy.
You can probably guess what happened…
Decades later Jasper developed a friendship with a newborn, Peter. Peter found love and ran away. I always wanted to find someone, who I could love and in turn would love me back, but I knew it was a lost cause, who would ever love me? But Peter snuck back, I still think he is a complete idiot for risking his new life with his mate, but I'll always be thankful that he told us about his new life with Charlotte, about the options we never dreamed we had. It took little convincing on Peter's part and we left with him and Charlotte. One day I discovered that you could live without killing innocent people. Jazz was skeptic at first but he came around. And since then we have been moving around going to high school like ordinary teenagers. We didn't really have to, but I did everything I could to feel as normal as I could, and never did I want to become the monster I was, again.