AN: Hello again! I hope everyone enjoyed the last chapter! This one is longer with 1,300 words! I promise it will be longer next time!

Disclaimer: Im very sad to say that I dont own Twilight. However Evelyn, her father, her mother, and any other characters I made or will make are mine!

EvPOV

I slumped against a tree in defeat. It was no use. I was getting nowhere like this, not knowing if I was going in a circle or not. Everything already looked the same when it's light out and now, in the darkness, you can't notice even the slightest difference that you sometimes could. The only light out here is the moon, but the greenery gets so thick that it doesn't even help. I traced one of my many scars on my leg absentmindedly. I need to rest but if my father does happen to wake up soon and tries to find me, he might succeed. I looked up into the tree I was leaning on and decided if I did fall it wouldn't be as bad as the pain back home especially when there is thick moss underneath it. I yawned softly and shivered. It was chilly. Sighing I climbed the tree and sat on the lowest branch, which was ten feet of the ground. After a bit I leaned my back on the trunk and fell into a light slumber.

I woke up wincing as the bright sunlight reached my eyes. I was so used to the darkness it was going to be awhile for them to adjust. With my eyes squinted I looked around and surprisingly I was still on the tree. I figured I would've fallen off by now. Anyways I slowly climbed back down the tree and opened my eyes a little wider. It stung a little but I had to get used to it so I ignored the pain. I glanced down at my attire and winced. I didn't think it was that bad. My clothes were all tattered and dirty not to mention all the holes in them. It showed off my scars terribly. After a few moments I started back on my journey. While I was walking I thought about my mom. I missed her stories she would tell me before bed time. I only remember one of them fairly clearly. It was the one I had always begged her to tell me. It was after all my favorite. It was also the last story she ever told me.

Flashback

"Mom, please tell me the story!" I begged. "Honey its late, and you have school tomorrow remember?" She said. "I'll go to sleep right after!" I told her. "Oh all right sweetheart." She whispered. After I was all tucked in and she was sitting on the chair she had dragged over she began. "Once upon a time there was a pack of wolves. They were no ordinary wolves though. They were all connected and they each knew where every member was at all times. There were no women though because these wolves were special. They were different than others. They were bigger, faster, stronger, and overall smarter. Their anger could get in the way of their judgment however. Their enemies were creatures of the night wanting to hurt their loved ones and the ones they protected. They were able to defeat any of those creatures that happened to come their way. Very rarely did one of the wolves lose. Soon those wolves grew old, but their gift remained. Another pack was formed when the creatures of the night where near and the cycle started, forever to continue." I giggled happily and clapped my hands. "Thank you Mommy!" I squealed. "You are welcome honey. Have sweet dreams and remember your mom loves you very much." She said kissing my forehead. I smiled brightly. "I love you too Momma." I said giving her a big hug. She returned it but soon left turning off the lights.

End of flash back

I had always loved wolves. They became my favorite animal after I heard that story the first time. My mother was a very kind woman; she never would even hurt a fly. She had the biggest heart everyone loved. She loved my father and he loved her to. She was his heart so when she died it killed the nice loving father I had and left a monster in its place. My mother died in a car wreck. A drunk driver hit her head on and she died on impact. What I didn't get was he drank the exact same stuff that killed his wife. It was useless thinking about him now though so I went back to my mother. I wish that she was still alive. That she didn't leave that day to go to work so she would be here now and my father would never have started drinking. You know the saying 'Time heals all wounds'? In the case of losing loved ones it leaves a scar. It may fade but its always there.

Time skip

Its been hours since I started walking and my eyes have adjusted a lot more. Since I was in the dark for so long it will take awhile for them to be fully adjusted. My stomach growled and I sighed. I didn't know where I was or if a town was near here. If I remember correctly the house was on the outskirts of Forks, Washington but I cant be sure. If I am though the town is so small it would have to take some serious luck to find a restaurant let alone a road. Glancing down at my clothing once more another thought hit me. I couldn't go in a store like this! I sighed once more and just continued walking. After ten or so minutes I stumbled upon a small stream. Smiling slightly I got on my knees, scooped up some of the water, and drank it. I kept on getting more until I was satisfied and then started walking again. I took a deep breath in through my nose and almost gagged. The smell was awful. It was so sickly sweet it was disgusting. And I know you are probably thinking "How on earth could something smell so sweet it stunk?" Am I right? Anyways you would have to be here with me sniffing this stuff. Then and only then would you see what I mean. Or smell what I mean.

AN: Thanks for reading and sorry if any spelling/grammer is wrong!

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Who do you want to be with Evelyn?

Do you want for her father to find her?

Do you want Bella to be an active character in this story?

Do you want me to make this a crossover?

If so, then with what other story/movie/TV show?

Answer those please because I want to know what y'all want!

Aurora