Book 1: The forgotten Cullen

Forgotten Birthday

I opened my eyes and sighed. I had been dreaming that my family celebrated my birthday and gave me gifts. Too bad my life wasn't happy.

I was locked in the attic as soon as I was born by my "so called family." Everyone ignores me, no one gives me food. I sometimes sneak out and hunt some humans, I couldn't get some human food.

I remember I used to cry at night because I would feel so unloved and forgotten. I remembered when I was still innocent.

I guess Renesmee is alright, she seems nice. I hate Edward and Isabella with all my shattered empty heart.

I have a gift that nobody knows about. I can have any power I want/create or imagine, it's intensity 10x.

Anyways, I stood up and walked to my tiny wardrobe. I selected a black and white top, black jeans that went perfectly with the top, black boots with kitten heals and my favorite coat, it was black with golden buttons and a small black rose sewn on.

I put my curly hair on a side ponytail and I started to pin it into a complicated bun. There wasn't a mirror in the attic, so I didn't know how I looked like.
I must be ugly if nobody wanted me. I didn't have a name so I named myself. I didn't want my name to be something weird like Renesmee's but I wanted it to be pretty.

So my name is Fiona Amora Cullen, younger daughter of Edward and Isabella Cullen, younger twin sister of Renesmee Carlie Cullen. The unwanted one.

And today was my forgotten birthday.

So, I changed some things. I realized I didn't like the name Renesmari as much as last year so I decided to change it. I hope you don't dislike the story now, but tell me what you think.