Disclaimer: If I were Stephanie Meyer and owned the Twilight Series I wouldn't be writing a discalimer.
"Aren't you hot?" my mother asked.
"No," and it wasn't a lie. My skin was still stone cold.
"Are you feeling okay dear?" No, of course not. I thirsted for blood. My eyes were scorched black, my body was hard, cold, but deathly beautiful. I was a vampire, and my mother had no idea. I was surprised I hadn't killed her yet, after alll I was a newborn.
"I'm fine." When I was human I was a horrible lier, but my new soft compelling voice helped.
"Are you sure you want to go?"
Yes! I needed to get out of the sun, and Forks, Washington was exactly the right place for that. I was wearing long pants, a long sweatshirt with the hood over my now gorgeous hair that had streaks of red against the normal brown, sunglasses and powdered makeup to hide my skin. If sunlight hit my skin I would sparkle. "I'll be fine mom."
We said our good byes, and I boarded the plane.
A/N: This is my first fanfiction so review please! I know the first chapter is short, but the next one will be longer!