Original idea from another story.
Prologue
BPOV
I was always an odd child. I still am but I don't it show to anyone. Not to my mother, or best friend. I first realized I was different around kinder-garden. The other kids in my school would fall or trip like any normal person would, and so would I. Well, I would fall more than others… Anyway, afterwards the kids would get a scrape, bruise, and sometimes break their leg. Me? Never. I have received two scrapes my entire life and they disappeared after five minutes. Over my seventeen years of life I have had a series of what should have been fatal events and walked away with nothing.
My mother, Renee, just got married to a minor-league baseball player, Phil, so I'm moving in with my Dad because my mom wants to travel with her-too young-new husband. Next week is planned to be the last week of the rest of my life. In exactly 7 days I am moving to the horrid town of Forks, Washington where my father is Chief of Police. Living in a city the majority of your life where its sunny everyday like me, is bound to have an effect on you.