My name is Renesmee and I live with my parents and siblings in Utah. I'm diffrent from other 14 year old girls. I'm fast. Like way fast and strong. But you'll learn that later. Let me start over.

"Renesmee I'm walking out the door in two minutes, if your not ready you don't get a ride!" Mom shouted over the sound of running water as I was brushing my teeth.

When I got done I walked out to the kitchen and my mom, dad, little brother and sister were all sitting waiting.

"Your lucky mom maid us wait or we would be half way to school.

"Said my little brother Travis.
See my little syblings don't really like me because I'm adopted and they think I'm not part of this family...
Sometimes I feel that way.

When I was born my birth parents were newly weds and could't raise a child.

My mom tells me that I'm as much a part of this family then anyone here but sometimes it doesn't feel that way.

I started walking out the door when my little sister Diana sliped and hit her arm on the coffe table.

"MOM!MOM! Oww...Oww it hurts! Mom make it better." She cried.

"Shh..Shh..It's ok sweet heart mommys here. Let me get a bandaid... Renesmee dear get me a bandaid out of the cupboard." Mother said.

I rushed over to the cabnent when suddenly a amazing smell filled the room. It was the most delissious thing iv'e ever smelt.

It smelt like roses mixed with waffels. It smelt so amazing. I couldn't tell where it was comming from.

"Ness! Hurry with that, she bleeding!" I snaped back to reality. OH bandaids right. I got a bandaid and handed it to my mom.

"There see, it's all better now." Mom said to her with a smile on her face.

"Now." she said standing up. "We had better get going or your all going to be late for school." She said as we all walked out to the car.

The drive went by pretty fast. Mainly because I spent most the time trying to figure out where that smell was comming from.

When the car came to a stop I hopped out and sprinted off to class.

The whole day went by so fast I could hardly process anything that we learned.

This year was my second year at middle school. In two months I will be graduating and heading to high school. When the final bell rang

i sprinted out the door and started walking home. When I walked inside no one else was home yet. I walked over towards the fridge. Latly Iv'e been STARVING! I don't

know why but nothing looks or smells good. Except for this morning. That aroma that filled the room was exqusit. When I walked past

the coffe table the smell hit me again. I bent down and looked at the spot where she hit her arm. There was a tiny bit of blood on the corner.

The closer I got the more hungry I became. I bent my finger down towards the blood and touched the spot and some dry blood got on my finger.

Have you ever been on a diet and gotten some chocolate on your finger and you know you should't lick it off but you just want to sooo bad?

Well thats how I feel right now. I know this is weird but I really want to lick it right off. After two minutes of antaginizing pain I licked it off my fingers.

It tasted fantastic! It was like all the foods that I love mixed into one little lick. Foods that should't go together were blending amazingly in my mouth.

I sat there for what seemed like a few hours but was only a few minutes when the door flew open. My mom and dad walked in. Both of my parents were wearing running cloths.

My mom had on a pink and black suit and my dad had on a dark green suit. My moms pants were rolled up and she was limping.

My dad was basicly draging her with one sholder. "Here lets sit you down on the couch and I'll go get a wet rag." My dad said walking over to the sink.

I walked over to my mom and her left knee was bleeding. That same smell that hit me thismorning came over me once again. My lips started watering and I felt as if I had

never eaten or had a drink in my life. The blood smelled so good! I need it. I slowly bent down towards where she was sitting. I think my mom could tell that something was up.

"Renesmee, are you alright?" I didn't answer. I just kept going towards the blood. My throat started burning. I need that blood. As I got closer and closer the more numb I became.

I was so close I could almost taste it. "Renesmee! What are you doing?" My dad shouted. I couldn't stand it anymore. I bared my teeth into my moms knee and began to drink.

I could hardly hear my mom screaming. The blood was so warm on my burning throat. It made it feel so much better. It was all a blur after that. I must have fell asleep because when I woke up it was dark.

I was on the couch and I smelt blood. I stood up and saw my mom, dad, Travis, and Diana on the floor pale as snow. "O gosh!" I yelled out loud. I bent down and felt my moms pulse and there was non.

"Mom.. Mom wake up!" I screamed. Then I relized. It was me. I'm the one who killed all them. I drained them dry. "O my gosh." I said again. I began pacing around the room.

"Nobody can know I did this. Everyone will think I'm a monster." I am a monster! I need to cover this up! We were out hiking and a animal attacked us. I had time to run but my family wasn't as lucky.

I bent down by my mom. "I'm so sorry" I said to her as I started carrying her body out to the car. It was around midnight so no one was outside. I got them all packed into the car and took the keys.

As I got into the drivers side I burst out crying. I could't hold it in. After crying for about ten minutes I pulled myself together longenough to drive out to the mountains. We live in St. George Utah so theres

a lot of camping room. I found a spot where my family had been camping before and carried out the bodys and laid them out by the fire pit. I ran all over the woods until I found a bear sleeping. I killed it and draged it to the campsite.

I splatterd its blood around my family and then draged the bear away from the site. Then I ran screaming...