I was looking out the window of my car in rainy Forks,Washington.
My mom was driving the car. We going to live in Seattle." You I this places much better than Seattle." "Well we are living in Seattle. Not Forks."Then bam we were sniping of control. I was laying on some woods. I was tumbling down the hill.
I felt something cold pick me up. Then warm. Wired.It this what death fells like. I thought it would be diffrant.Ebony Green dies at 17. Is what news would say. I hope not I would not let any no I died just be in hiding. Or vampier could save be or maybe a werewolf. I have alway been a believer in them always no matter what mother would say. I then hread a man say what I said.