Alright, this is going to be a rewrite of my first story( uncompleted), The Princess Of Twilight. I hope that this one will be better and capture the attention of the lovely readers out there in the giant world.

Thanks for clicking on this…I hope you enjoy :D

Chapter One

The Attic

Bella POV

My alarm unfortunately rang extremely early on the first Saturday of summer vacation. I sighed and got up unable to fall back asleep. I heard Charlie close the door to the bathroom and his heavy footsteps head toward my door. He knocked and opened it.

"Good morning Dad," I whispered, startling him slightly. He recovered and smiled.

"I didn't wake you up did I," he asked, his brow furrowing slightly. I shook my head and stood up from the bed.

"My alarm went off," I replied, pointing my head to the small black contraption on the bedside table. "I have stuff to do anyway today, so it doesn't matter."

"Alright, I'm going to head out with Billy today to fish, but where we're going requires that I take an extended trip," He smiled sheepishly and lifted the small duffel bag in his hand.

"Oh, that's fine. I'll be fine by myself, I'm used to it," I bit the inside of my mouth and pushed a piece of lined paper back farther on my old desk. The list had everything that we would need for the weekend and the next week. "I need to clean up the house and do some shopping, and maybe I'll go hang out with Jacob, or something…" I trailed off, knowing that I really wouldn't.

"Alright, as long as you're okay…call me if you need anything," he ordered, a firm look on his face. I smiled and took the official position. I saluted him, and nodded.

"Yes, sir," I pressed my lips together, so I didn't smile.

"Good, dismissed," he played along, then broke out in a smile. "Bye-bye Bells, see you on Monday," Charlie smiled and left, closing the door behind him.

"Bye dad," I whispered after he was gone.

I looked at the clock and let out a sigh. I got a long day ahead of me.

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The day passed quickly, sort of. Gloomy and rainy was the usual day for Forks, so it really wasn't anything new.

I had already cleaned everything and put the groceries away. I sat down at the kitchen table with a cup of tea, just watching the day go by.

I unwrapped my hands from the cup and sighed slowly going up the stairs.

I looked up and then I realized what was on the ceiling. The attic door. The one door that brought painful and curious memories. That was the one door that I hadn't been in since my mom and I left.

I turned on the hallway light and stood underneath it, reaching up to grab the small wooden handle that I couldn't reach so many years before.

Grabbing it, I pulled it…

M'kay so we're here at the bottom. Tell me what you liked and what you didn't with a review! I do feel bad for the cliff hanger. But the purple spiral I was writing in disappeared and there's was a whole chapter in it…

See you later lovelies: D