A/N:

So, this is my first official story and I'm nervous. I know this is a sucky first paragraph, lol but I tried my best. So yeah the girl,no name yet (help?), is found in the woods and Jacob imprints. :o

LOL; pleasseee R&R

3,loveeee

-Lie c;

The girl lay on the rubble in the forest, her breathing scarce, the little clothing she had was torn to shreds. She couldn't open her eyes; it took all of her strength just to breathe. What was she doing here? Shouldn't she be at home with, her sister? What was her sister's name again? Did she even have a sister? Her head felt woozy and it hurt like someone had dumped a pile of bricks on her head. Her name, she had to remember her name. Her heart beat increased; she couldn't remember her name. It was cold, so cold. She had goose bumps all over her legs and arms. Then she heard the crunch of leaves and sticks. Her heart beat increases and her short breathes become shorter. Someone's sniffing her hand. She felt the heat overcoming the cold and then she blacked out.

The girl came to, her ribs were throbbing with pain and her head hurt. Someone was whispering and it hurt just to hear. She opened her eyes; she was lying on a small twin bed. The walls were painted a soft blue color and the bed's comforter was blue also. She looked around scared out of her wits. Did she live here? What was she doing here? She didn't feel safe and she had to leave. She put one foot on the floor and stumbled to the floor, making a huge racket. The girl mentally cursed, she was hoping for a speedy escape.

People rushed into the room, they watched her lying on the floor, desperation showing on her face. Why were they just staring? Why didn't they help? The tallest man ran to her and carried her back to the bed. She sighed, acting like she didn't want to be treated like a baby, but the truth was that she definitely wanted to be treated this way.

"Are you all right?" a beautiful lady, with three large scars across her face, asked her. The lady looked generously worried. The girl tried to find her voice; she spoke a word, and then cleared her throat.

"No, i wake up in a strange ass room, with strangers wearing just my undergarments. Where the hell am I? Who the hell are you people? Who the fuck am I?" she screamed, her voice coming out strangely loud. They all jumped at her harsh words and she instantly felt guilty, she cleared her throat trying to find her anger again but she felt sadness and grief,

"I'm Sam; this is my fiancée, Emily. These losers are Embry, Quil and Seth." The tall man, Sam, indicated. The three boys, or well men, smiled at her eagerly, it was very flattering and the girl felt self-conscious all of a sudden. All four of the men were tall, tan, buff and extremely handsome. The girl bit her lip, covering herself with the comforter up to her neck, realizing up that she was in her underwear and bras. They didn't seem to cover anything all of a sudden.

"You're in La Push, Washington. Do you know where you live?" Emily asked her, the girl's mind reeled. Washington? What the hell was a Washington?

"I can't even remember my damn name, much less where the hell i live!" the girl snapped. They all looked at her like if she had grown a fucking eye on her forehead or something; it pissed her off more then ever. Sam looked at his fiancée, with a look that said 'make her calm down or she leaves the fuck out of here'. The girl rolled her eyes, she didn't need anybody's help, and she could do fine about all by herself.

"La Push is an Indian reservation by the coast of Washington, really close to the town of Forks." Emily's reassuring voice said.

"Do you guys have casinos?" The girl asked sarcastically, rolling her eyes. The three guys cracked up and Sam looked pissed. She guessed she was offending his tribe, not that she gave a shit.

"No, we don't have casinos. Good idea thou." that Embry kid, smiled and winked at her. Gross, she thought. The last thing she wanted in the world was to get hit on.

"Look little girl, we found you on the forest floor, passed out. You're all bruised up and i don't give a flying rat's ass if you're in bad condition but you need to stop with all this shit with my fiancée!" Sam screeched. Gosh, what the fuck was his problem? He started shaking and the dudes and the chick looked worried. The girl wondered if the scars on the beautiful lady's face were his fault.

"Sorry, but i am allowed to be a little flustered when i don't remember where i live, or who i Am." the girl looked at them nervously. She realized that she probably wasn't going to see her family ever again, that is if she suddenly remembered. She felt scared and exposed in this new place, with new faces. It brought tears to her eyes.

Emily's face softened; at least she understood.

"Look, honey, we're going to a bonfire tonight, i was wondering if you wanted to come. It's down by the beach. I'll lend you some clothes." Emily smiled sweetly and the girl couldn't help but feel comforted. It was nice.

"Yes, please." she smiled and the rest of them relaxed.

"Great. I'll go get some of my old clothes." Emily smiled.

"One question thou, what the fuck is a Washington?"

They had arrived at the bonfire and she was introduced to more than a million people. She didn't remember the names, and honestly she didn't care. She hoped she would bang her head again and she would remember everybody that was in her life. Emily and her husband were ok, La Push was beautiful and the guys were pretty hot; but she wondered what happened and why she didn't seem to remember anything.

Now she was lying on the cold, soft sand right next to the fire, thinking. Everybody tensed and made faces like if they smelled something bad, she knew that it wasn't her, she had taken a shower before. She sat up and saw this tall, buff and really cute guy, mostly all the guys here were like that she realized, the guy was walking with medium height, pale and kind of plain looking girl. She put on the sunglasses Sam and Emily had lent her, in order to hide that huge black eye on her face.

She didn't know why, but she felt kind of self-conscious and shy. She lay down, her face lying on top of the sand. Every time she breathed in sand came into her nose. She heard the cute guy walk over to Sam and Emily, who were sitting on a log...right next to the girl. Her heart sped up and she chanted in her head for Sam not to introduce them. She acted confident and tough but the truth was that she was scared. Scared of what was going to happen from now on, was she going to stay with Sam and Emily? Or would they kick her out on the street.

The girl heard him walk over to Sam and Emily and introduce the girl as Bella. No, no, no, she thought. She squeezed her eyes shut and wrinkled her nose.

"Hey, tiny." Sam called the girl. The girl silently cursed, Sam had started calling her tiny just for kicks. So what if she was a foot and a half shorter than him? Five feet is the new six feet. "This is my friend, Jacob."

Jacob. She repeated that name in her head, the blush spreading onto her cheeks. This was silly; she didn't have to act this way. Boys were idiots anyways, they always left you. Atleast, that what she thought they did, she really couldn't remember anything.

"Nice to meet you." she mumbled into the sand and shot him a peace sign, unsuccessfully. It turned out that he was standing right next to her and when she picked up her hand, she punched him in his crotch. Jacob gasped and doubled onto the sand. The girl sat up, the rest of the people at the bonfire started to laugh, while the Bella chick glared at her.

"Jake? Are you ok?" Bella kneeled next to him, and the girl huffed. She got to touch him, and she didn't. Almost tentavily the girl went over to him, the blush probably more visible. She cautiously took off her sunglasses, she bit her lip nervously and her hands shook. She was so stupid; this had to happen to her, especially with the cutest guy off all.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean it." the girl apologized; she cautiously put her hand on his arm. The heat radiating off of him was electrifying, the moment she touched his arm, it was like static. She pulled back her hand at once and Jacob sat up straight. He stared at her in the eyes, his face in awe. She blushed a deeper red and Bella glared at her more deeply. This set the girl off, this was by far the weirdest bonfire ever. She glowered and pushed Jacob away, crossing her arms. Sam cursed and Emily beamed.

"What the fuck are you staring at?" she screamed, her eye twitching. This was really starting to freak her out. What a great, oh fucking day.

Stupid boys.