Author's Note:

Hi!

This is just a story that formed in my head while I choked on my cereal yesterday morning...

Okay Okay, I had the idea of this story formed in my mind for a while and I just never got around to writing it. Well I did, but I kinda lost the notepad in which I wrote the Prologue and the first few chapters. Then I found the notepad again and I realised that this prologue was way better than the old one by a mile. :)

So I began choking (while my nine-year-old sister laughed at me and was NO help WHATSOEVER) on my cereal -I was reading a fanfic by my fave author on my Blackberry while I was eating- and I was like "Hey, here's a weird idea, why don't I write my OWN story". So here it is. :)

This is my first story so I'm sorry if it isn't good. If I make any mistakes I'm sorry as well. And finally I'm sorry for the ridiculously long A/N.

Enjoy :)

Disclaimer: I don't own twilight. I wish I did, but I don't. Stephenie Meyer does. and I worship her for creating Edward, Seth, Jacob Jasper and a lot more hotties :).


Prologue

I've always thought about what death meant. How it would affect the people around me. How it could possibly change the future for me. If somebody close to me died, would it affect me?

Yet every time I tried to think of it, something was shadowing what I wanted to see. My visions were clouded. I couldn't see through the fog.

Then one day, I learnt of my extraordinary powers and I could finally see the future.

I didn't like what I saw.

I tried to run away from it. But the further I ran the closer it would move forward like a shadow that haunted me. I would wake up screaming from terrible nightmares and I would ponder- "Why Me?". Then came the accident.

I would be lying if I sad I managed to get through it on my own. I didn't because I was too weak.

I remember how the elders would sneer at my lack of strength, when I fell into a coma.

When I woke up I fell into a black void for 16 months. I was torn from the pain that ripped through my heart when I learnt of my parents fate.

The black void swallowed me. I tried to come up from the black ocean of pain. I would gasp for air but the water would pull me back down again. Nobody could save me.

Except for the person I've been running away from.


Sooooooooo. Was it good, bad? Like it, Hate it? Please review. I crave your reviews like chocolate.

Love, Crazy Fantasy Writer xxxxxxxx