Obsession

A Twilight/New Moon/Eclipse A.U. Story.

Don't worry, I could never, ever insult Stephenie Meyer by claiming that I owned Twilight or by writing about Edward and Bella. These are my characters, they're just set in the wonderful world that Stephenie Meyer has created.

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Book One: Survival

Prologue

I sighed and pressed the snooze button. Ugh. Why do I insist on setting my alarm so damn early? Oh, right, because today is the first day of school. Joy.

I sat up for a second and decided that I would actually get up now. I stumbled to the bathroom. After finishing, I stared at myself in the mirror. I pointed out my imperfects to myself.

'My nose is too big. So is my forehead,' I thought. 'And my lips are just a tiny bit crooked.'

I spent about twenty minutes straightening my hair and putting on make up. I didn't do this everyday, it was a purely a picture day and first day basis. It was a long, grueling process, but I did it anyway. I looked myself over and smiled slightly. I looked decent at least.

I walked back into my room still in my shorts and t-shirt. I changed into my outfit quickly. It was simple, looked good on me, and it was cute. It was a short-ish skirt with tights and a Juno, my favorite movie, t-shirt. I also had a cute purple, black and white jacket. I made sure everything looked good and slipped on my flats.

I checked the time, 6:30. I still had an hour before my mom woke up and took me to school. I walked out of the house, and walked to the woods passed the small field behind my house. I set my small watch to go off at 7:00 so I could fix my appearance if I fell or something.

The forest was beautiful, the trees a warm brown with it leaves deep oranges and frail browns. I loved the forest in the fall. All I could hear was the breaking of leaves. I had to watch my feet to avoid the thick vines and even a fallen tree or two. I wasn't clumsy but I knew a potential disaster when I saw one.

That's when I heard it. The familiar sound of breaking leaves coming from a foreign direction. I had just enough time to look up. It was a white blur. And then it hit me. Literally. I was in shock for a second, as if someone had tackled me.

I let out the loudest scream I ever head as I felt the pain of the impact. Then, it was over. I was dead.