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Hey Everybody! Lauren & Cassie here! Once again, boredom has gotten the best of us. People have been creating all this 'What If?' stories, and we decided that we should have a go at it. Please review, we love it when you do!

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Chapter 1

SCHOOL?

BPOV

It's been 60 years now. 60 years since I have smiled truthfully. 60 years since my heart was alive. 60 years since I have loved. I will never forgive them. After all, it's their fault I am stuck like this, a bloodthirsty, undead, freak. And sixty years ago I wanted to be like this! What the hell was I thinking? And now, I have a new family.

"BELLA!!" A voice screamed from outside my bedroom, breaking my thought bubble.

I groaned, of course she would be the first one to attempt to get me out of my room. But, hell itself will not make me forget that son of a bitc-

"Bella, if you don't unlock this door right now I swear on the holy Bible I will kick your sorry ass so hard even your fathers dead ass will hurt!" Ouch, that struck a cord. I got up from my bed and walked towards the door. As soon as I unlocked the door, it fell on top of me.

"Bella!" The voice yelled again only slightly less angry, "Where did you go?"

"Under the door, thanks to you!" I yelled back, kicking the door off me.

"Oh, hi Bella!" The voice yelled, I finally was able to look at the owner of the asshole who caused the door to be on top of me, Renee. Her black hair was definitely standing out against her pale face. But why the heck is she wearing gothic clothing? She's bi-polar! Sure she can be the devil reincarnate sometimes, but not constantly! Seriously, she can get so freaking hyper she starts dancing the Macarena, in public! That might have something to do with the fact that she was changed earlier than the rest of us but still! A little common sense would do her some good! However, she does remind me of- wait, don't go there! I am over them!

"Earth to Bella, are you in there?" Renee asked knocking on my head. "We need to go!"

"Go where?" I asked. But it was pretty dang obvious where we were going. School.

"Come on!" Renee began to complain, tugging on my shirt. "You promised you would attempt to be happy today!"

"I agreed to going to school!" I protested, getting so sick of her stupid lower lip crap.

"Please? I would really like it if you did!" Her face turned diabolical and her grip on my sleeve tightened. "I really hate it when you don't follow through on you promises."

OK. I was terrified. So why not give in? Knowing Renee, she would tie me up with metallic strips, duct tape my mouth, and drag me to school if she wanted too. After all, she did do something similar to Jacob Black when she saw him.

WOOT!! FLASHBACK TIME!! 60 years, 2 months, 3 weeks, 1 day, 23 minutes, and 43 seconds ago!

BPOV!

Before I had time to react to what I had just done, 5 people ran up to me. They were obviously vampires.

"Hi! I'm Renee Gortze!" The shortest one with long black hair, and almost completely black eyes in the group, said happily. "These people here are my family! This is Mark," The girl named Renee pointed to the seemingly oldest boy next to her with dark brown hair, and black eyes, "Next to him is Andrea," Renee pointed to the girl with dark brown hair and dark yellow eyes, "That's Kate," Renee pointed to the seemingly oldest girl in the group with strawberry blonde hair and black eyes, "And last, this is Jo-Jo" Renee smiled and pointed to a brunette boy. The boy hit Renee hard across the head and yelled. "JORDAN!! YOUR MISSING 4 LETTERS!" "And that-" Renee said pointing to the deer I had just killed, "Is your lunch?" "Um, yeah." I said, surprised that she had asked. "Do you mind if we go and grab something from here? We haven't eaten for a while." Andrea asked politely. "BELLA!!" I heard Jacob yell. Oh shit! I thought. He is going to rip these vampires apart!

"Oh, well this is going to be fun." I heard one of the newcomers, Kate, I think; say to the others.

"Bella, who are these- these things?" Jacob growled from behind me. That scared me; I had no idea he was behind me.

"We just got through with the introductions, please don't make us say them again." Mark said growling.

I then noticed that Renee was staring at Jake; not in the normal way, but as if he had something on his face. Finally after about 3 seconds of uncomfortable silence, Renee walked over towards Jake, who took a step back, knowing he would be no match for a vampire by himself.

"So, let me get this straight," Renee said angrily taking another step towards Jake. "You, a werewolf, love a vampire, and yet don't show others common courtesy. And it was you, Jacob Black, who could have saved Ms. Swan here, and you decided not to. Explain why you didn't do so."

Wait, how does she know Jake? And I don't recall telling her my name. Talk about psychic.

Jake, however was not happy about a vampire criticizing him. "Shut it, Leech!"

Renee's face stayed calm, but she growled "And yet Bella is not a leech?" She said pointing towards the deer in my hands.

"SHUT UP!" Jake yelled.

This did not go well with Jordan, He ran up to Jake and punched him faster than Edward- flinch – could have. Jake was hurled about a good 42 yards and was then smacked into a tree. Clearly pissing him off.

I looked back over at Renee and Jordan, and surprised to see that they were hugging. Oh! They like each other! How cute! And yet, it hurt to see that. It reminded me of Him.

"You bastard!" Jake yelled at Jordan and started running towards him.

Renee suddenly stepped in, and punched Jake hard into the ground. Next thing I knew Renee had Jake in her arms, tied with metal strips, and walking towards a cliff.

"Wait! What are you doing?" I yelled.

"Taking out the trash!" Renee smiled at me.

"But that's littering!" Andrea giggled.

When Renee reached the edge of the cliff and threw Jake off the cliff. No complaints there.

"So." Andrea said as Renee came back. "Where are you headed?"

"Um, I live here." I said slowly staring at them.

"Oh! You should come with us!" Kate said happily clapping her hands together and jumping up and down.

"Um" I said.

"That would be awesome! And it could help you get your mind off the Cullens!" Renee added. I flinched at the name.

"Hold up!" I almost yelled. "How do you know about them?"

"Well," Jordan stepped into the conversation. "Renee can see others memories."

"Oh, alright then, sure why not?"

WOOT!! END OF FLASHBACK!!

"COME ON! We came all the way over to Minnesota so you can forget that incident!" Renee complained as I slowly walked down the stairs of our house.

"First, what's our story?" I asked, knowing that telling a teacher that Renee is 121 years old, Mark is 93, Kate is 53, Andrea is 204, and Jordan is 121 years old really doesn't seem like that would go well.

"Well, " Renee began. "You, Mark, Andrea, and I are the Gortze family. Mark and Andrea are twins; they are in 10th grade. You, Ms. Isabella Gortze," She tried to suppress a laugh when she said this, " Are 17, and in 11th grade." She paused, most likely making sure I was alright with this. "I'm stuck at 15, in the 9th grade. How much does that suck!? I mean, honestly? Anyways Jordan and Kate are now Jordan and Kate Fredricks. Jordan's going to be in my age group and Kate's going to save you from all those hormone filled butt munches. Sounds fun doesn't it?"

"I think that-" I began, but Renee had grabbed my hand and dragged me into the back of the car.

"Now, shut up and drive!" She yelled at the driver, who I realized was Mark.

I struggled to get out of Renee's grip, and failed miserably.

"You do realize that the sooner you stop holding onto him the sooner you can get on with your life." Renee said calmly.

"I am NOT holding onto him! If I see him again I will kill him!" I yelled.

Renee and Mark exchanged looks with each other. "Um, Bella?" Mark asked in a kind voice.

"WHAT?" I snarled.

"Well, its just that, well, you seem to be um…" Renee paused, looking for the right words.

"Pissed off?" Mark suggested.

"Yeah, pissed off. But um, is killing in your best interest?"

"HELL YEAH!!" I screamed.

"Oh! Renee, she doesn't have her contacts in!" Mark pointed at my eyes, frowning.

"Oh crap! Here, Bella hold still for a second," Renee took a contact lens and put it on the top of her finger, "This won't hurt for too long, don't blink!"

Then there was pain.

"AK!! Renee! THAT'S MY EYE!" I yelled, attempting to keep my eye open.

"No shit Sherlock! We all had to deal with this so you can too!" Renee snapped back, putting the first contact lens into my right eye. "One more, so please, stay still!"

The fact that her finger was in my eye was not making me calm. I tried to punch Renee, but I hit the window, shattering it into pieces.

"God bless it Bella!" Mark yelled and slammed on the breaks, causing both Renee and I to go flying into the dashboard.

"MARK!" Renee and I yelled at the same time.

"What? You got the contact in." He pointed at my left eye. "And we are currently at the school. And look, our fellow new students are already here."

That was true, I looked out the window, and son of a bitch, there they were. Kate and Andrea were laughing their undead hearts out. Wait, Andrea? Why was she with her? Eh, who cares? Jordan was being the 'mature' one and hiding his laughter with a smirk on his face.

"Come on little coward, lets go." Renee said happily as she got out of the car.

Then, she froze, and turned towards me. "Sorry, Bella, I forgot."

I understood what she meant. He said that to me; so long ago, but it hurt all the same.

WHOOT!!

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