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Chapter 1

BELLA POV

I was awakened by a loud thump, I was pretty sure it came from downstairs. I got up to see what it was.

To my surprise it was Edward cooking my breakfast. He's a really good cook, which is kind of weird considering he's a vampire.

Ever since he left me then went to the Volturi to die, because he thought I was dead, he's been with me other than hunting and being with his family he's with me all the. Not that I minded, but he's been kind of distant. He doesn't hold me that much except for when I'm sleeping, and he hardly ever kisses me. He told my blood doesn't bother him anymore. So I don't know why he won't kiss me anymore.

It kind of hurts.

"Good morning, love" Edward said as I entered the kitchen.

I smiled. "Good morning" I said and I sat at the table, where there was a glass of orange juice. Edward came to the table with an omelet and set it down in front of me. Edward sat at the other end of the table, staring at me while I eat. I started to feel self conscious.

I was never the type of person who wanted to be the center of attention. But knowing a family of vampires and seeing them just about every day makes you the center of attention, or the thing they all stare at. Except Rosalie, she always says she has better thing to do than watch almost everything my human self does.

When I finished eating I took my plate over to the sink and washed it. When I was done I turned around and looked at Edward, still sitting at the table looking at me. "What are we doing today?" I asked him.

"The family and I are going hunting we won't be back until Monday. I stayed to tell you. I'm leaving now" It was Saturday; we don't have school until two weeks after Monday. I'm not quite sure what the reason for this vacation time was for, but all I cared about was that there was no school. And I get more time with my vampire family.

"Okay." I said trying not to sound sad.

I was surprised when Edward got up from the table, grabbed me by the waist at vampire speed, and kissed me. The kiss didn't have that extra spark it used to have when we were first together.

When it was over I stepped back. "I'm going to take a shower, I'll see you Monday. I love you." With that I started to walk up the stairs to the bathroom, knowing he'll let himself out.

I got out of the shower; got dressed and went over to my bed and started to reread 'Withering heights' for the hundredth time.

I was reading for over two hours when the house phone stated to ring. I ran downstairs to catch it.

I picked up the phone and looked at the caller ID it was Charlie, my dad.

"Hey dad" I said into the phone.

"Bell's?" Charlie shouted into the phone.

"Yeah dad?" I said. Wondering why he called the house phone and not my cell. He usually calls my cell phone.

"I've been worried sick. I called your cell phone thousands of times." He said. I thought about where my phone might be, I didn't have it on me.

"Sorry dad, I must have left it at the Cullen's house. When I was there last night." I remember leaving it on kitchen counter, when Esme was cooking my dinner.

"Oh." Was all he said.

"Don't worry dad I'll go get it now."

Alice had given me a key to their house, for when I leave my stuff there. So it's not the first time I had forgotten something at their house. I went back upstairs and grabbed my keys and a jacket, and left.

When I was driving my truck started to make weird noises.

I didn't know what to do, so I pulled over to the side of the road and turned it off.

I sat there for a few minutes. I was only a mile from Edward's house.

When I tried to turn the truck back on to drive to his house it wouldn't start. I tried seven times before deciding that I would just walk the rest of the way.

It took me around twenty minutes to get to there. It would have taken about ten minutes if I hadn't tripped so many times.

When I walked past the garage I noticed Edward and Alice's car in the driveway, the Cullen's usually take Emmet's jeep when they go hunting.

I walked to the door and turned the knob before actually putting the key in, checking to see if it was locked. To my surprise it wasn't. I went inside and felt something inside me telling me something bad was going to happen. This made me want to go inside faster.

I went to kitchen to look for my phone. It was exactly where I left it.

When I was going back downstairs I heard a soft moan. I automatically froze, wondering who that could have been.

I turned around and started to walk up the stairs to where I heard the noise as quietly and quickly as I could.

When I got to the top step I heard someone moan, "Edward." After hearing that my heart felt like it had just been ripped open and stomped on, but some part of me wanted to keep going towards to where the voices were coming from, in the hopes that maybe this was all my imagination.

I tip toed to the room quietly without tripping and stopped when I got to the door.

I leaned my head against the wall listening. I heard soft moans getting more intense, and a few grunts.

I finally got enough courage and opened the door to Edward's bedroom. Feeling my heart shatter to a million tiny pieces. My eyes widened in surprise and I could feel tears in them.

"No" I gasped.

I closed my eyes and turned around. I refused to watch what was happening between, the one person I thought I was supposed to be with for the rest of my life, and the best friend I thought I could trust.

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