The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was the floor. Yeah you heard right. The floor. I remember barely how I got there.

I was trying to stop my sister from squirming. It was really hurting our mom, who had to fight for her life. Our parents thought that only one baby would be born. And when someone pulled my sister out, he didn't knew that I was there

-"Renesmee", dad said. "Let me hold her", mom asked for my sister.-

until I whimpered. My dad pulled me out with a strange look on his face. He grabbed me and zipped into another room that looked separated and abandoned. He just laid me down there with a huge blanket. But that was it. He then left me there and never came back.

Nothing had changed since then. Nobody gave me food or just visited me. I don't think that they know that I exist. I mean my dad is the mind reader here. How do I know? I didn't figure it out yet. But I did figure out that my family wasn't that normal. They were vampires. My mom was human till my sister's and my birth. So I should be half vampire half human like my sister. But I'm not. I'm 1/4 human, 3/4 vampire. But I don't grow so fast since I, like I said earlier, didn't get any food. I was left there, forgotten, unwanted, hungry, cold and bruised. My body was too weak for me to stand up or even move one muscle. My life was miserable until that day...