Hey! This story has been on my mind for the past week. Hope you guys like it!

Remember, I do NOT Twilight, Stephine Meyer does. You all know the drill.


Prologue

The elements were at unrest. Fire, Water, Earth, Wind, and Spirit. Five sisters that ruled and protected their element. There has never been this much unrest between the element. No one was quite sure how it all started, even the elements themselves.

She was in the woods alone, watching the stars, trying to read them. She saw no clues of the future, only the coldness of the stars as they turned their backs on her and everyone else. She sighed, a tear falling down her cheek. Slowly and silently, more followed. The tears were not for herself; they were for her love. Before they had even met, the stars tried to warn her of him and how her heart would be broken. She didn't listen, believing that her heart was strong enough to keep him and the pain he would bring out. Now everything was out on control.

With a possible war as the future, she had to give up everything she cared for in this world and pass back into her own. Kneeling down to the ground, her light blue dress pooled around her, hood shadowing her face. She placed a wooden box in a small creek. The water swirled around her fingers, wishing it could wash away her tears and pain.

"Protect thing box for me. Do not let it be damaged in any way. The only person who may know of this box and its contents besides myself is my love. He can not remember me until it is safe for him to remember. Watch over him for me. Protect him from harm the best you can do." The girl whispered not just to the river, but the entire water element. She removed her hands and the box disappeared. Then she started to run away from where her heart had been stolen and the person who had stolen it and now owned it was her one true love. There would be no one else for either of them, a fate she gladly accepted. Her tears flowed so thickly that she didn't see the person stalking her, preparing her death.


Okay, it turned out longer than I thought it would be: I wrote it on my phone. I have to go to Church, so I'll stop talking.

Thanks for reading!

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