Hi, this is my first Twilight fanfic, the characters are OOC so don't kill me for that. Bella does have amnesia so she doesn't know her name, but she will get it later. I don't own the characters
Bella POV
I woke up and looked around, "where, where am I" I said. 'Is that my voice?' I thought then looked around some more. The room was white, with a little window to my left and another bed to my right. A woman about 25 walked in, "how are you feeling sweetie?" she asked kindly, almost sadly. "I'm fine, I guess, I mean I don't really know. Um where am I, who am I?" The woman gave me that same sad look again and said, "Well you are in a shelter in Seattle, Washington. I'm terribly sorry but I don't really know your name, but you can call me Lauren." "Oh, okay. Um, what kind of shelter am I in?" She gave me a surprised look and said, "You don't even know WHAT you are? That's interesting, well since no one else can tell you I guess I must. You are in a vampire shelter, we find hurt vampires, bring them here heal them then let them leave, or have them stay here and help." I gave her a blank look, 'okay that's interesting indeed' I thought. "Here" she said handing me a bottle of red liquid, blood. "What kind of blood is this?" I asked, "Cow" she replied. I smiled and drank it all down in two gulps. "Well since you are feeling better lets get you into some cloths and take you to see the gathering room to talk with the main board to see what they want to do with you" she said, her voice immensely happier. I smiled and stood up to follow her.
We walked down the hall, passed several doors then went into one. Inside was practically a huge closet with cloths from all shape, color, and size. There was mirror a few feet away from me, I started walking toward it but Lauren stopped me. "No, no dear you're not going to look in a mirror just yet. Well, why don't you start looking and see if you can find something you like." I nodded my head yes and started looking at the cloths. I soon realized that I didn't get hot or cold or anything like that so I wasn't too worried about what to wear. I looked at a huge pile of blue jeans and started looking. I soon found a few pairs that fit nicely. A pair of light wash boot cut jeans, a pair of dark skinny jeans, and pair of normal medium colored jeans that was tight and loose at the right spots on the legs. I picked the last ones. I then looked at shirts, there so many different color shirts, and styles and what-not I was confused at first. Finally I just closed my eyes and picked a random shirt. I looked at the shirt and was satisfied; it was black with an icy blue heart right where my heart was supposed to be. 'I guess it's kind of ironic' I thought then turned toward Lauren who was holding up a pair of shoes. They were blue converses with black hearts on them and black laces. "Okay sweetie since you are finished dressing, now you can look in the mirror." I smiled and ran toward a full sized mirror.
I gasped when I looked at myself. I had medium length brown hair, topaz eyes and was about five foot three. I smiled, "thank you Lauren, I guess we have to go see the head board now, uh?" Lauren smiled and nodded her head "lets go, there they will help you with your name, or at least pick on for you." I smiled and nodded my head and followed Lauren out the door, across the hall to a set of huge wooden double doors; the doors that led to my fate.
So what do you think? Please tell me!
