DISCLAIMER: Stephenie Meyer has the rights to Twilight and The Host…she doesn't have the rights to the inner workings of my sleep deprived mind.

A/N: Howdy ya'll…are you ready for another drabble weekend? In case you aren't aware, kitkat681, theonlykyla, lvtwilight09 and myself all agreed to a little good natured "drabble war." We will start posting the drabbles we each wrote yesterday today and on through the weekend, I promise no babies or Crackedwards in this one! Please show everyone your love!

This is not beta'd, only pre-read by Nicole and wait for it…MY HUSBAND! Hehe…he might have even helped me figure out the ending. Hope you enjoy it…


The night I was exiled fire rained down on the earth.

The news called it a meteor shower.

I called it beautiful.



I belonged to no one but myself now.

My rules.

My game.

My existence.

I became Bella Swan.

Beautiful changeling.

I thought it ironically appropriate.

I found the perfect mold.

Pretty but plain.

I needed to blend in.

I needed to forget lest I fade from the pain.