This story is about how a new vampire joins the cullens. It tells her story and I plan to add lots of fluff but for now it's going trough her memories. Please review and tell me what you think!!!!

Chapter one...Memories

I looked up into the stars. They all seemed so far away and so out there. I wished sometimes that I could just lie in the stars like they were a big dark cool ocean. They were the best to help me think. I was at the edge of the river in the front yard of the Cullen's home. I was just lying there thinking of everything. I was still a new born vampire and my instincts were wildly out of control. I thought of how I joined the Cullens only a few months back. I, who had been so lost in this world when my mother had been killed. My mother was more of my creator, but I thought of her as a mother. Her name was Ellen; she had forgotten her last name after she became a new born vamp over a hundred and fifty years ago. She had found me in an ally late at night in New York City. I was a fifteen year old girl who had just been attacked by a cereal killer. I had been walking around the corner to get my human father some milk from the corner store, but out of the darkness came this man. He held a knife to my throat and told me to go into the ally. I did as I was told. He beat me and slit my throat. I was barley alive when Ellen found me. She had found me in a pool of my own blood and had barley able to control herself to save me. Later on she told me that she had saved me because she had heard of a vampire doctor who saved humans this way when he believed it was Wright, also that I looked like her daughter should. Ellen told me of how he had a whole family of vamps who never drank human blood; they survived only on animal blood. She was amazed and wanted to find theme to see if she could join there coven. She hated being a monster, her eyes where even amber now. When I woke up from the burning in this new life I didn't hate it like so many others. I thought it was cool actually, and so much more of a blessing. Ellen was a lovely mother and I loved her so much. She told me of how I was her first daughter, but even though we were much like family she was still taken away from me.

Heat flooded my veins as I thought of it; hatred of losing her filled me. I loved her; she was all the family I had then.

We had been on our way to our house but along the way we ran into a vampire that had apparently held a grudge against her for telling the Vulturi of his mate's vampire child. Vampire babies were not allowed and the Vulturi immediately came for justice and killed his mate. So he thought it fit to kill me for revenge. Of course mom wouldn't have that. They got into a fight. My mother told me to run, but how could I? I couldn't leave the only family I had. So instead I sat into a crouch ready to spring for the kill when I got the chance. I moved around trying to get into range well my mother fought for her life. I had to experience fighting but I had instincts and I was a new born. I was stronger then he was. Fearce growls ripped through my clenched teeth constantly. I sprang once and knocked theme apart. He stared at me with wild crimson eyes. I sank into a crouch ready for attack. What I wasn't ready for was my mom to push me out of the way. I landed on my feet and twisted around just in time to see his jaws clench around her throat and her body to fall to the ground. I stared at him, shocked. Then I was furious, more then furious. I was so maddened with pure rage I could feel my whole body shake. I sank back into my crouch as the most gut wrenching snarl tarred its way up my throat and out my mouth. The strength I had restrained for so long flooded me and I was ready to murder him. He just stood there, looking at me.

"You're a nasty one, aren't you?" He chuckled.

I hissed in response. I wanted to kill him. I wanted so badly to sink my teeth into his throat, to feel his body fall lifeless to the ground. I didn't have time for chatter.

"Not much for conversation? That's fine. I'm just leaving, now that i'm done." He spoke in a soft voice, almost soothing. He picked up the pieces o f my mother. I growled at his movement. He flickered his eyes to me a couple of times but that was it. I had about had it with these games. I sprang at him and missed. He laughed again, taunting me. I darted towards him and shoved him to the ground but he bounced wright back up. I sprang at him and landed on his back. I sank my teeth into his shoulder. He let out a scream, then dropped the reminisce of my mother. I hoped off and spit the chunk of him out of my mouth as he turned around. I locked my jaw as I stocked him. We walked in a circle for several minutes, always looking at each other.

"I don't want any truble from you. I took what I wanted and now I must burn the pieces, it won't do you any good to pick a fight with me." He spoke the words slowly. He was cautious.

"You are a monster! You deserve to be murdered!" I hissed at him. I wasn't done with him. Suddenly the pieces of my mother started to move around trying to put themselves back together. The male vampire rushed to scoop theme up and started a fire in a dumpster. The minute I understood what he was doing it was too late. I leaped for him but he was gone. I just stood there, staring into the flames and the dark smoke that rose from them. My mother was gone; she was already ashes at the bottom of the dumpsters. I was alone now, and the killer was gone. I could hear sirens in the distance. Somewhere in the back of my mind I registered that someone must have called the fire department in response to seeing the smoke. I had to get out of there before anyone saw me.

"I will get you someday. I will avenge my mother, and you will die." I vowed. Then I was gone.