A/n: all characters and story lines belong to their rightful writers and owner. I only own the plot.
Chapter one: Unknown trouble
Bella's pov:
The family has just moved to Brooklyn New York. I don't get why we moved to a crowded city.
Edward and I were in our room unpacking, Alice and Esme were in the room across the hall helping Renesmee unpack. Everyone else was already unpacked and watching tv down stairs. Suddenly Edward's head snapped up as he listened to something.
"Edward, what is it?" I asked.
"We're going to have a visitor within the hour." He mumbled.
After he spoke, Alice walked in with the whole family right behind her, wondering who it could be and what they would want.
"Alice, who is it?" Carlisle asked with concern.
"Yeah Auntie Alice, who's coming?" Nessie asked as she crawled up into my lap. She had just turned three but looked like a ten year old and had the smarts of a fifteen year old.
"A man that goes by the name John Reese, he isn't going to approach us. He is just going to observe us, while following us around. Edward you are going to have to figure out why he is doing this from his thoughts because I can't figure it out from my vision." Alice replied.
"While he follows us around, we are going to have to act human around the clock until we figure this out." Carlisle said.
"He will be here in two minutes we should go back to acting normal so he doesn't get suspicion." Alice said.
"This isn't right. We get forced to act human just because some man is going to stalk us" Rosalie complained on her way out the door.
Reese's pov:
"Finch, what was that address?" I asked.
"675 Brooklyn" Finch replied on the other end of the phone.
"Who's our number?" I asked.
A Mr. Edward Cullen. He lives with his wife Isabella Cullen, niece Renesmee Cullen which he adopted after his brother died in a car accident with his wife in 2007, His adoptive parents Carlisle and Esme Cullen, adopted siblings Alice and Emmett Cullen and Rosalie and Jasper Hale, who are Mrs. Cullen's niece and nephew." Finch replied.
My eyes widened unvolunteeringly. That is a big complicated family. I thought as I climbed to the top of the building across the road. As I look in to the house and saw everyone in a room that seemed to be the living room. There were four men and four women and a little girl on the floor coloring it seemed.
The oldest people in the room seemed to be a blonde haired man and a caramel haired women sitting on the love seat. The little girl looked about ten and the rest looked to be in they're teens.
"How old are they Finch?" I asked.
"Edward and Alice are twenty" Finch said as my phone flashed with a picture of a bronze haired boy and a short dark haired girl.
"Isabella is nineteen." Finch said as a picture of a girl with long brown hair flashed across the screen.
"Carlisle and Esme are twenty eight." Finch said as a picture of the couple that looked the oldest flashed across the screen.
"Rosalie and Jasper, the blondes, and Emmett are twenty one." Finch said as a picture of three people two with blonde hair and looked like twins and a big buff dark haired man flashed across the screen.
"The little girl is Renesmee Cullen." Finch explained as a picture of a little girl with bronze colored ringlets to half way down her back and chocolate brown eyes crossed the screen.
"Seem normal enough to me. Wonder who wants Edward dead." I wondered out loud.
"Well that would be your purpose, Mr. Reese." Finch reminded me.
"Why did they move to the city?" I asked.
"Edward, Isabella, Rosalie, Jasper, and Emmett are all attending NYU. Until currently Rosalie, Emmett and Jasper had been living alone in an apartment in the Bronx while Edward and the rest of the family lived in a tiny town in Washington called Forks. Where Isabella's father still resides.
"Finch this doesn't make any sense. Move from a little town to the big city and are wanted died in the first 24 hours?" I asked.
"Well the world doesn't always make sense Mr. Reese." Finch replied.
Unknown pov:
That stupid Edward Cullen and stealing the love of my life AND my back up plan still fawns all over him and he moved and told no one but Chief Swan were they were moving and the Chief won't spill.
Maybe I can get one of those La Push buff, idiots to spill where they moved. After all Bella was friends with them. I wish the Cullens had never moved here, then Bella would have been mine and we would be married and have beautiful children. But no Cullen had to come and ruin everything. Tomorrow I'm going down to La Push and I'm going to get where they moved to out of them.