Disclaimer: Twilight is owned by Stephanie Meyer. Including all characters, plot, and all that stuff. But I'm just twisting it up a little in my own little mind. :)
Prologue:
September 13th, 1987.
If I ever had to picture the end of my life, I would've always imagined it to be with the three people I had come to love through the time. But I guess it wasn't meant to be.
You see, I am currently running through the forest toward something that separated us before and there was only us to. He never came back and all I could do was accept he was never going to come back to get us.
But up until recently, the two of us were separated and I was all alone. I had no one.
All I had was myself and even that was no longer enough. I had nothing left and all I could hope for is that these things could end this eternal suffering.
I raced to the clearing as fast as I could just before they could leave and made them fight me. But they wouldn't and I grew more irritated.
But when I showed them my true nature they decided that now would be a good time to finish it off. I dealt with one hard blow to the head and I just hoped and knew that there and then I would die.
A little girl with blonde hair waltzed up to my dying body and grinned down at it giving one last blow to my stomach and head before she disappeared with others.
Black started to cloud my vision and I hoped now that I would die.
I was wrong. Instead as I felt my body changing every thought feeling and memory was sucked into black as I forgot every single detail about myself and others I have come to know.
Not only was it my birthday today, but it was also the day that I lose the rest of me.