Bella is changed into a vampire but not by Edward. What happens when she can't remember any of her past?
My very first fanfic ever! Be nice
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I wish people would at least stop staring at me! I told him, nothing to conspicuous, but does Edward listen to me? NO! Honestly, do people not have anything better to do than to stare at my car?
I left the gas station, always a little too fast. I missed my truck. Even its loud roar didn’t draw as much attention. But I didn’t let it distract me. I let my mind wander and started thinking about what was to come…my wedding. Ew. Me, Married! Crazy! And this was all going to happen in Three. Freaking. Days. I pronounced each word in my mind with much care.
I pulled into my driveway, surprised to see Charlie home so early. I walked trough the door and right back out. Charlie was cooking. I remembered the disastrous spaghetti incident. EW! And it didn’t help any that I was not going to see Edward today. He went hunting.
I also was not going to see Alice. She went to Italy, Something about calming down the Volturi…Because I wasn’t a vampire yet. She would not let me go. She thought they would just kill me on the spot. I realized that I could not put off going to help Charlie. I went in to the kitchen to find something on fire in the oven! Charlie couldn’t even make a pizza! I mean, I knew he wasn’t a great cook, but for a pizza all you have to do is preheat the oven and set the timer. Oh the timer. I put out the fire and checked. He had it set for two hours instead of twenty minutes.
I made sandwiches and asked why he tried to cook, again. He said it was because he had heard the Cullens were out of town and figured this would be our last night.
“Dad,” I said, “I’ll be around often, besides you should be more worried about me and college!”
“Too true” Was his short reply. We ate in silence for awhile. I cleaned up the kitchen which took a lot of work. Then we watched the game. I didn’t normally watch sports but this was nice. Silence. Charlie’s team started losing and he was screaming at the television. He was truly mad. It was then when I decided to leave.
“Alright Dad, I’m going to sleep” I told him
It figures I would trip up the stairs and bloody up my hand. There was about two splinters and five cuts. How does this happen to me? I wondered.
I went into my room turned on the light and there was Edward. “Whoa!” I just less than screamed. It was NOT Edward!
The next thing I knew I was flying through the night air. I was put down in the meadow where Edward had taken me and the vampire started pacing a malicious smile on his face.
“Hi, I’m Anthony” The sadistic vampire said. Anthony was Edwards middle name. Anthony obviously wanted my blood. That scared me a little…