A/n
Hi, this is my first fic here.
It probably makes no sense now but will get better, I promise
Starts in a new character called Anastasia point of view
All the characters and story belong to Stephie Meyer. Not me,
Chapter 1
I closed my eyes…
Nothing
Why couldn't I sleep? Well, this in itself was nothing new, I hadn't been able to sleep for over 300 years. Why would the gods allow me this escape now? All I wished to do was dream, dream of a place where he and I. Where me and him…
Stop there now Anya. But I pain shot through me and I could hardly breathe. I saw his face; it burned my eyes and filled my mind. The feel of his lips on mine, the sound of his voice, every touch we shared. Before I knew what happened I was curled up in a ball on the floor- my head between my legs.
It had been nearly an eternity why couldn't I forget. Of course I couldn't, my perfect vampire memory would never allow me that escape.
It was six am. Time to start moving, to start pretending to be human. Today was my first day at a new school and a new life. The poor little town of Forks would have been talking about my arrival for weeks. Anastasia Cullen, an almost adult living alone with no family or friends. Imagine the scandal! I was defiantly going to be the talk of the town today. Great!
A/N
Sorry it's short. It will be much longer next chapter. The next chapter going to be from Bella's POV