So, hopefully that starts the story and kind of gives you the idea. Still, any suggestions are welcomed. Bella is not from Forks, but Charlie is in Forks. I have some things lined up for them later. :) Xx

I see your face in my mind
As I drive away
Cause none of us thought
It was gonna end that way
People are people
And sometimes we change our minds

X x X x X

Bella POV

Packing. Running. It seemed that was all we ever did now.

"Bella, come on move it!" Rose's voice rang through the tiny place we were currently residing in.

Rose was beautiful. She had the most perfect body, the body of a supermodel. She was thin but had curves where they should be. She stood tall and proud at 5'9. Her luminous long blond hair was to die for. It fell in waves to her waist. And her golden eyes always held some wisdom and charisma. She did, start off as a bitch. But our stories are the same. And they would bring you to tears.

Rose was a good person thouh. When she found me I was dieing. Really, there was no hope. Then she turned me. The bite itself was the most excrushiating pain I had ever felt. The venom burned me, inside out. Then I awoke to this life.

She asked me about my life, and I told her. About what happened with my boyfriend and all those men I didn't know. About Jake, my best friend who was a werewolf. He ran away from his hometown in La Push, Washington when he first phased. He'd never gone back. Rose seemed to accept all of that. Telling me friends are friends, no matter what they are.

I've been a vampire for two years now. I should be 19, but.. I am eternally 17.

"Isabella Marie Hale! Move your tiny ass!" Rose's melodiac voice flitted through the room again. I laughed quietly. I couldn't remember my last name, I remembered Isabella Marie, but not my last name. So therefore I am Isabella Marie Hale.

I ran my fingers through my long, waist length mahogany and black hair. I had the underneath and the tips pitch black. My eyes used to be grey. Now they shared Rose's gold. I was only 5'4, and thin.

"Coming." I said, I didn't need to yell, I knew she heard me. I pulled on my black high top converse and looked in the full length mirror. I wore a tight black hoody, blood red skinny jeans with chains hanging from them. I threw on some black eyeliner and mascara and was good to go. I picked up the last of my bags and walked out to Rose's red m-3. We were our own coven.

Rose and I were faster than most vampires, a skill that Rose's venom granted me. I was also a physical and mental sheild. I always had Rose covered. I could control elements and minds.

The last gift was really handy. Last year when we ran into a few nomads. They tried to tear Rose apart. I ended up putting a physical sheild over her, and telling the nomads to rip themselve apart. They obeyed. I started a fire with my mind and told them to throw parts in. They did. Then Rose and I gathered up the remains and threw them in.

Rose got in the front seat of the car. She was wearing a tight black tank top, a blue sweater, black skinny jeans and black heels. She had her long blonde hair flowing down her back, graciously. Her eyes were framed with black eyeliner and mascara.

"Perfectionist." I whispered. She laughed and shoved my lightly before blasting music and driving to the next town.

Ready or not, Forks? Here we come.

Okay, so please review each chapter guys? I need encouragement lol.