Summary: When Edward leaves Bella pregnant in New Moon, Bella is dying, emotionally and physically. But, then Victoria saves her after delivering Renesmee.
13 years later, Bella and her new family move to a small town in Texas. But what happens when The Cullen's move there too?
Disclaimer-
Stephanie Meyer: Hi, would you like me to sign your book
Me: No…I want to own Twilight
Stephanie Meyer: Sorry…can't do that hon'
Me: Darn
Moral- I don't own Twilight…sadly = C
But…I do own Sara and Thomas = D
Chapter 1
~Bella's POV~
"Bella, I don't want you"
"Bella, I don't want you"
"Bella, I don't want you"
"Bella-"
"BELLA!" a voice yelled. I jumped up, startled. It was just Victoria.
"Sorry, Vicky", I told her. I know, Victoria. 13 years ago, I would have been scared to death about her name. But…Edward left me pregnant, and I was dying. Emotionally and physically. Victoria found me in the woods, and changed me right after delivering Renesmee, my daughter. She has the same hair color and smile as Edward. Ouch, it hurts to even think his name. But…I'm better now. Sure, it took 13 years for me to feel ok again, but if I didn't have Vicky, Nessie, Jacob (yes, Jacob Black. He's a werewolf and my daughter's husband), Sara (a 234 years old vampire who was changed when she was 28), and Thomas (a 122 years old vampire who was changed when he was 18. We pretend to be twins since we look so alike. We were even born on the same day, him 6 minutes older). Their my family now. And they care for me. Sara has a power, she can turn invisible. That's why she always wins in hide-and-seek. Nessie and I also have powers; she can project thoughts into your mind by touching you, and I have a mental shield.
"BELLA!" Victoria screamed again. That was when I remembered I was hunting, and holding a dry deer in my hands.
"Whoops", I said while Vicky giggled. Victoria and I were hunting. We hadn't gone yesterday because we were busy. But we needed to be full because school started tomorrow. We had just moved to a small town in Texas that barely had any sun. We couldn't be in Forks, because everyone thought I was dead. They thought a month after Edward left me; I was mauled by a bear. I left right away because I couldn't bear to see Charlie's face. I know I had causes then much pain, but it was for the best…I think.
After Victoria and I finished hunting, we raced to our house. Victoria won, naturally (she was very fast). We went inside the house at human pace. Renesmee and Jacob were in the kitchen, fighting over the last cupcake.
"Nessie! I had it first!" Jacob whined
"Jacob! You ate one yesterday!" Nessie whined right back. I sighed and giggled. I took a knife and the cupcake from their hands and split it in half.
"Oh!" they said as they saw how easily they could have avoided that fight. I giggled and nodded. Then I went up to my room. It was a light green, and had a master bed (though I didn't need to sleep. Sara just said it completed the room). I took my i-Pod and began listening to music. I instantly felt calm.
~Edward's POV~
It had been 13 years, 75 days, 12 hours, and 23 minutes since I left Bella. I can't believe she died thinking I didn't love her. How could she have even believed that big of a lie? I remember when Charlie called me, saying that Bella died. He very grudgingly invited us to the funeral. Everyone there was in tears, even Lauren Mallory. My family and I stayed the longest, just sobbing and sobbing. I kept telling Bella's grave that I was lying; that I always loved her.
Nobody's energetic. Alice hasn't went shopping once, Emmett never jokes around. We only hunt when we need to. But…then Rosalie (who seemed almost as sad as Alice when B-B-Bella died) said Bella wouldn't have wanted us to sit here and act like zombies. So we agreed to go to school. We moved to a small town in Texas. We were starting school tomorrow. But we were going to were all black and look sad all of the time. People were going to call us, "the emo kids". I was sure of it.
After Bella d-d-died, Alice's visions started becoming more blurry, until they were finally little flickers of visions only. And I could barely tell what people were thinking. And the only feeling Jasper could alter now was to make people sad. I think this is the real definition of hell, a world without Bella.
But I can't go to the Volturi to die, my family won't let me. So I have to live through hell everyday. Why did I let Bella go?
~Bella's POV~
Today was the first day of school. I was excited, yet I also had a feeling in the pit of my stomach that something was going to go wrong.
I changed into a purple tank top, a black hoodie, skinny jeans, and purple converse.
I woke up Renesmee and Jacob and went downstairs to make breakfast for them. Unfortunately, Victoria and Sara had beat me to it. Victoria and Sara pretended to be sisters. They both had the same fiery red hair and same figure. Sara was 2 years older than Victoria (Vicky was changed when she was 26). The story was that Nessie, Thomas and I were the foster children of Sara, and Jacob was the foster child of Victoria.
"Hi Bella", they greeted me at the same time. I smiled.
"Hey guys…" I said. They seemed to pick up on my mood.
"What's wrong Bells?" Sara asked.
"I don't know…I just have this feeling that something bad is going to happen", I told them truthfully.
"You feel it too?" Victoria asked. I nodded.
"Don't worry. We'll probably just encounter a really good smelling human. That's it", Sara said. I nodded, but I couldn't shake that feeling off.
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