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Chapter 1: Found Baby

Sarah's POV

We were out for a stroll at our usual time of the day. I was walking home. My four month old son, Jason, was more then content to nap in his stroller.

Meanwhile I was thinking about my husband, Simon, who had passed away a few months before I gave birth to our son. I wiped the tears away as they began to spill.

When we passed the dumpster I heard a noise that made me stop. I heard what sounded like a whimper. I didn't hear anything again after that. Just when I was beginning to think that I imagined it I heard soft crying noising coming from within the dumpster. I opened the dumpster and found a small baby girl inside. She was crying and fussing a lot.

I immediately took her out. She looked to be about three or four months old. She was so small, thin, and frail looking. She was also the most beautiful baby that I had ever seen before even though she was covered in trash and dirt. She was even cuter then my son. She had paler then normal skin, and her temperature was hotter then normal. The oddest thing about her was her strangely colored gold eyes. I didn't even know that such an eye color existed.

Yet, as beautiful as she was, she was so skinny. It was like she hadn't had anything to eat in a long time.

I looked at the small crying girl and I couldn't help but wonder how someone could just dump her. Why would anyone just dump their baby as if they were nothing more then a piece of trash? I love my son more then anything in this world. Isn't that how it is for all parents?

I searched her for any sign of identification. She had a small necklace with "Renesmee" written on it. What an odd but beautiful name. She also had a bracelet with some sort of crest on it. It had a lion on it and underneath it read "Cullen"

I made the decision to take the baby girl home so I can take care of her. Then I'd report her to the police.

I got one of my son's blankets and wrapped it around the shivering baby.

Getting home wasn't easy because I lived on the third floor of an apartment complex, but somehow I managed.

The first thing that I needed to do was feed her. I would nurse her just like I nursed my son. She had some trouble latching on, which led me to believe that she had never been breastfed before. But once she did she sucked greedily and for a long time. Once she was done I gave her a quick bath that just made her sleepy.

I put her in the crib next to my son, who smiled happily at her.

At that time I didn't know that this baby girl would change the course of our lives forever. Little did I know that because of her that we'd eventually discover the supernatural world around us.

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