AN-this is my first attempt at a fanfic. so don't be too harsh...contructive criticism is more than welcome!
Disclaimer-stephenie meyer wrote the book twilight. i'm only basing this fanfic around her book...though i wish i could've written twilight! sucha good book! (unfortunately...i'm not that smart nor that great a genius...such a pity...)
Preface
I could not remember what it was like...before this. But life has been so, lonely, since...well, since I forgot everything. Since then I had lost my identity, my name, everything about me. But with that, I gained a brother. He isn't my real brother, I don't even remember my family, if...I ever even had one. All I know is that I'm now sitting with my brother, in his car, driving down to Forks.
My new home.
All I remember was when Dave found me, lying there in the alleyway, sprawled on the floor. I don't even remember that much, apparently I'd lost a lot of blood. He said most people forget events that had a huge impact on the person's life...and just as my mind began to return to reality, and my eyes once again focused on the natural surroundings moving beyond the window. It was...green, and it was then, it dawned on me...we were there. This was going to be my home. This would be my identity. This would be my life.
