"Why do you want to know now? Why not when you were younger?" I asked as a sat down on our lumpy coach.
"Because I knew how much it hurt you, and how you still cried at night. Sometimes I hear you call out a name. Edward, is that his name?" She answered with a short sigh.
"Yes that's his name." I mumbled. "I guess I should start from the beginning. About seventeen years ago, my mother decided to move to Florida with Phil, so because I didn't want to move around I decided to move in with my father. He bought me this amazing, old, red truck, so I thought it wasn't going to be so bad. Until I went to school the next day; at lunch I sat down with people I met throughout the day, then I saw them. They were incredible, they were beautiful, but the most beautiful and handsome of them all was your father. I couldn't help staring at him; after lunch I went to biology and was stuck sitting next to him. He seemed repulsed by me, but now I know the reason. My blood sung to him, and he wanted to drain my dry. So after he ate, he decided he couldn't stay away from me, but every day he warned me to stay away from him which was impossible. During that whole year we fell in love, Edward saved my life; he saved me from danger and from myself. But on my birthday there was an accident, his brother; Jasper was the youngest vampire among them so I had to be careful around him. But of course I cut my finger, and he attacked me. After that, Edward took me into the woods and told me he was leaving and that he didn't love me; I was going to tell him I was pregnant, but I didn't have the chance. He started to run, I tried to follow him but of course he was too fast for me at that time. So I fell on the ground, and stayed there crying until I was found by Sam, he's a werewolf. And that's were this story ends, I haven't seen Edward since then, and I don't want to see him. I don't want him to know you, and that is why I can't go to forks, just in case he's there." I finished my story with tears running down my face, which was weird because vampires can't cry.
"Then when did you become a vamp?" Ella asked wondering.
"Well, after a month, this vampire with fierce red hair, named Victoria came looking for revenge because her mate tried to kill me, so Edward killed him. She came to my house, walked right in and looked at me. She said "it's your turn to die, then your lover's turn. I told her that Edward wasn't here, but she wouldn't listen. All I was worried about was you. So, I fought her as she ran towards me with murder in her eyes. I put my hand up to protect my face and she bit me. It was the same hand that her lover bit me on, so that's why I have to crescents on it. All I remember from that point was someone pulling her off of me and hearing her screams. Three days later I woke up in a hotel room, but I didn't crave blood like I should, so I went to the doctor's to check if you were alive. He confirmed you were, and nothing matter anymore. I learned how to control my gifts; the one you got was the hardest one to control for me. But your other gift came from your father, he was always mad that he couldn't read my mind." I finished laughing at that thought. I wonder if he could now. I thought.
"But who saved you?" Ella asked me with a shudder.
"I have no clue, but I thank god that he or she did, because now I have the best gift in my whole life, you." I said as I pulled her into a hug.
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