Chapter 1;Moving.
Demi's P.O.V:
This was the day my life would change forever. I was going to leave my old life behind in New York; everything I ever knew was all there and here I was leaving. I didn't want to do this but part of me couldn't wait to get out of here. I wanted to get away from all the bad memories. They could never really go away but I could sure try to forget they ever happened... maybe moving to LA Push would be for the best.
Let me catch you up, my name is Demi Black and I have lived in New York my whole life which is of last month is 16 years. I am pretty average looking; nothing special, I had blonde hair that fell halfway down my back and blue eyes that chaged depending on my moods. People would know when I was angry because my eyes would go dark and I was happiest when my eyes were light.
Last week my life went through the floor. You see I had a great life. I had my mom who I loved and my little brother aged 9, I thought the world of him, so cheeky and he was happy all the time. My mom was an amazing women raised us both, we were a bit of a handful but I never once heard her complain and now...
She's gone. Forever. She will never be there when I get married never be there when I hold my baby and never there to hold me when life gets through and I cry! I would never see my brother grow up. his childhood was snatched from him in a matter of seconds and there was nothing I could do to help.
About a week ago me, my mom and brother were on our way back home from the zoo. My brother had been begging for weeks and my mom finally caved as she always did when it came to him but it never bothered me. We were singing, laughing and smiling. That is when it happened a car pulled out straight out in front of us, it was so close and my mom went to break but by then it was too late. They got me out first. I could hear my brother screaming when suddenly it went quiet. He died on the way to the hospital and my mom died on impact. I didn't stop crying for hours and I slept at the hospital praying for this all to be a nightmare and that when I woke up they would be alive and smiling and my mom would soothe me telling me it was all a bad dream.
This never happened.
I had no-where else to go apart from moving down to La Push with my cousin Jacob and my uncle Billy, this was where I was going now. I couldn't live with my dad, he left me, my brother and my mom when my brother was born was only a baby. My mom always said we were better off without him anyway. The sound of the voice over the intercom in the airport snapped me out of my thoughts and back to reality. I had just arrived in La Push.