Preface
A/N: This is my first story I've ever written so it may not be good! I'm sorry if you don't like it, but I just wanted to give it a go! Please review; tell me if you like it and if you don't please give me a few tips on this 'cause I've never written anything that was made up completely out of my imagination! Sorry! Cya below!
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters, Stephenie Meyer does! PLEASE LET ME USE THEM!
Summary: It all started when I was 5 and my parents died in a car crash. I was the only survivor, and I was sent to my aunt and uncle in a small town called La Push. That is where my story begins, when I'm about to turn 14.
Hi, my name is Sarah. When I was 5, my mom and dad were driving home with me to a nice little restaurant called Ryan's. When we were almost there, I heard an awful screeching noise, and the next thing I knew, a car had collided with ours. I was unconscious for about 2 weeks.
When I finally woke up, I was terrified. I was in an unfamiliar place, with unfamiliar people all around me, working with needles. I was hooked up to an IV and when one of the people (I found out later that they were doctors) saw me, he smiled and asked how I was. I was too scared to answer. I got out about 3 days after I had first woken up, and then when my aunt Marie and uncle Dave showed up, I was confused. On the car ride home, they explained to me that my parents were killed instantly as well as the people in the other vehicle and that the driver was drunk. This is where my story begins.
It took me 1 year to get used to not seeing my parents anymore and to get used to my aunt and uncle. I was kind of happy when I found out they didn't have kids, as I was already an only child, and thankfully, they were a lot like my parents, so I warmed up to them quickly.
A/N: Short, sorry D: i hate short chapters and stuff but i just wanted you to know what happened and how she got there and such!
Cya next time!