This is my first fanfiction please be nice. *Review*
*I dont own Twilight*
Introduction
I lay here on my new bed thinking about my life and how I got here. By here I mean La Push. I've been up all night thinking about how in ten years I've been in about fifteen foster homes. overtime I was placed in a new home I would tell myself how I can have a fresh new start and promised i would change my ways and try to make that one my permanent home. Of course I wouldn't even last two weeks before I turned into my old self, the true me and found myself back in the office of my social worker Mrs. Parker. She was and old women who always said she knew I was just a troubled little girl who was troubled by her past. Blah Blah. Mrs. Parker was nice to me but after a while of showing up in her office even she showed signs of frustration. I had always asked her if she knew the people who had found me in the park when i was six. She would always say they were anonymous but I had a feeling she knew exactly who found me and for some reason she was hiding it from me. The only thing I have been able to squeeze out of her is that I was found in Forks, Washington. So when she told me that I was headed toward La Push, Washington to stay with a young women named Mary who was very interested in my story, you bet I was going to try to be on my best behavior to give me enough time to play detective .Mrs. Parker didn't like the idea of me going to Washington but I don't think she had any other options because not even the group home wanted to take me in. I hope I can find out as much as I can while I'm here because when you go through life not knowing who you really are and where you came from, you never feel complete. It's like this big black hole inside your soul that is longs to be filled. In ten years nothing has even come close to filling this hole inside my soul. I don't know if finding out who my parents are and why they left me will do anything to fill the emptiness but it might be a step closer.
A/N: Please review.