Okay, so this is my first fanfic ever so be kind of nice.

This is about a family who moves Forks (note this is after Breaking Dawn and around when Renesmee is about 18 years old. Renesmee's accelerated growing stopped after she reached the time when she looked as if she was about twelve, but her age in years kept going. Now she grows slower than a normal child of her age. Eventually her growing will stop completely and be immortal without aging.) It mostly revolves around AnaMarie and Mathew (her brother), Bella and Edward, Jacob, Renesmee, Rosalie and Emmett, Alice and Jasper, Carlisle and Esme, the secret AnaMarie and Mathew's parents had kept from them, and a new boy named Jakov at the high school.

Disclaimer: I, sadly, am not Stephanie Meyer… .

AnaMarie's Point Of View:

I, AnaMarie Roug, had the worst life ever. Not only was I just 19 years old and dealing with becoming an adult, but I lost all of my friends. My mom decided to move us to Forks after my stepdad died, claiming it would give us a new, fresh start. We'd lived in more than 20 cities, over 30 different houses, 6 countries, 4 continents and 12 states. We moved a lot. This time mom promised that we wouldn't move again, but I didn't believe her. My brother Mathew and I would be living alone without mom, she was staying back in Texas.

We were moving into our great, great grandmother's house, which we refurnished and remodeled completely. This house was up in the forestry, quite far from the next house over, which to our knowledge was occupied. There was an abnormally large amount of deer in the area, which my father would've loved during hunting season. The house was made of mostly glass, looking over a large river with more forestry. There were many mirrors and windows; it made me feel like I couldn't escape myself.

I had never liked the way I looked in the mirror. I was 4'8'', scrawny, and had long, curly crimson hair. Not only did I look like a fourth grader but I was unbelievably pale. I had marble pale skin and I was weak and clumsy. I could hurt myself with a snap of the fingers, yet I was quite strong. I could trip over any surface; flat, bumpy, no-slip, you name it and I could. I had a baby face, which barely complimented my figure. My cheeks and lips were rosy red, making me look like a child. My eyes, though, were completely different colors. My right eye was a pale green; my left eye was a light gold. I stopped growing when I was nine, and I wouldn't ever look my age.

My brother, Mathew, was almost completely the same, yet opposite. He was 6'4'', and muscular. He had shaggy crimson hair, silhouetting his pale skin handsomely. He was almost indestructible, and amazingly strong. His eyes, though, were opposite mine. His right eye was the light gold, and his left the pale green. He was like a big teddy bear. Mom always said he was just like daddy. We never saw daddy, apparently he died before we were born. There were no pictures of him, strangely. Mom always said that our stepdad was never even close to him in comparison.

Our mom, Lily Anne, was a light pale, but not even close to how pale we were. She had pale green eyes and rosy cheeks. Her hair was a dark brown, a shade away from the blackest black. Lily Anne was weak and clumsy, almost as bad as me. She broke bones easily and bruised like no other. She was almost 5' 7'' tall. She was average size, and she was still growing. She had at least two more inches left.

My mom used to be a performer for a circus, that's when daddy met her. She was an acrobat and a lion tamer. I was just like her. She was called Aurora during her time there. I was in love with carnivals, except clowns, which were surprisingly sweet. In Forks there was a local carnival that opened every night during the summer, and weekends during the school year. I was planning to work the same as my mom; going by the name I'd always preferred most, Night.

We moved in during the summer, so I had a while to prepare for school. I already had my job as 'Night, the acrobat and lion tamer.' I preformed every night. But not only was I a performer, but I was a prize. I was something men could win and take out. This, of course, was not my idea, but I was the only female there. And whatever happened there hopefully would never affect my life outside of there.

Okay hoped you liked the first chapter!!!! I'm already working on the next so just wait, it'll take me maybe until tonight. 1/4/09

-Kaci Renee Rocket