Preface

Okay so I had this idea for a while. Tell me what you think. Disclaimer: I do not own these characters.

I've moved around a lot. I am seventeen but I was born in 1918. My mom thought I died. I was born so early that my lungs didn't fully develop so I got asthma. That's what all the doctors think so that's what they told her. She was so devastated that she jumped off a cliff. Though she disappeared and no one knows where she went and that same day a doctor disappeared with another man. They think she is dead but I feel like she is still alive.

The only reason I'm alive is I didn't grow. I started to grow in 1995. (A/N: I wanted to say that she is seventeen in 2012.) The doctors over the years gave me a picture of her holding me and a gold locket with the same picture inside. My mother and I do look alike. Though I have brown eyes and not blue. Our face structure is the same heart-shaped face and red hair. I wish I could meet her. She looks so nice and loving. Her name was Esme.

Whoo hoo! I hope you like it. Please review or PM me. Thanks!