My name is Isabella, I am 16 years old. I don't know what I am, only that I am a hunter. I don't know who my family is, I don't even know my favorite color. Someone help me. The only memory I have is of great pain.

I walked through the forest, stumbling and falling. Where am I? I thought. I could smell many things, some smelled good, some better. I came across a doe, she looked peaceful, not yet sensing my presence.

I took a deep breath, inhaling the sweet scent. I crouched down, and pounced on my poor unsuspecting prey. I clamped my mouth down on its neck and drank. The warm blood felt good flowing down my throat.

As I finished up I dug a hole about 5 feet deep and buried the innocent creature. Then I walked away and continued on my path.