Hey. This is my first Twilight fanfic. I was toying with this in my head for the past couple of days, unsure if I should write it. When I started to write it, the story decided to have a brain for itself and its waaayyyy different than I planned. Hopefully, I wil get the first chapter up in a couple of minutes, so you know some-what I have in mind. Just so you know now, the main character's name is Nadya and she is 17. This takes place about a year after Breaking Dawn.

Prologue- Wishes

I never had a home before. Well, not a real one. We have a house in London, but the longest I have ever been there is a week. I usually keep the things I have collected there and only keep the ones that mean the most to me packed in one of my suitcases. The longest place I have ever stayed in one place was for ten months in Peru. It was so close to being a whole year. My family usually only stays for only a couple months at a time. All my worldly possessions were packed away in only two suitcases, never unpacked and always ready to leave.

My parents are both professors in world history. They are particularly interested in the ancient world. They know practically everything to know about ancient settlements. When I say everything, I mean everything down to the tiniest detail. Such as, the temple of Artemis in Greece was completely rebuild three times before it was completely destroyed by Christians that were incited by the archbishop, St. John Chrysostom in 401. It was also destroyed in the 7th century by a flood. It was rebuild again only to be destroyed yet again. See what I mean? I can go on for much longer if I wanted to. It may seem cool, but it gets old extremely fast when its your parents saying these things 24/7 for the past 16 years.

We are always traveling around the world; thus never staying in place long enough to call the place home. Some people would love to be in my place, always traveling and seeing new things. Don't get me wrong, I love my life! Its having that feeling of 'I-just-want-to-go-home-now' feeling and never actually having a home to go to. Some people take for granted of what they have. I always wish for what they have and they wish for what I have. More than anything, I want to home. A place that I know people around my age and who are my friends. I want a place where I feel like I belong, because never once through out my travels, I have not felt it. That, in itself, is my deepest wish of my heart of hearts.

Okay, so I know it is short, but its a prolouge... Please tell me what you think. I am also putting this up on .com for those who know/like that website. It will be under the same title. I have a stubborn friend who will probably like this and she is too lazy to get on fanfiction to read the good stuff I tell her that I find here. :] I will try to get the first chapter up and running in a couple minutes or in a few hours, depending on how fast I write. ;]