An: hey! I'm back. Sorry for being away so long. My other stories didn't work out. I just didn't have the inspiration for them. But I swear that I will finish this story. This story is called "Trust in Me".
Summary: what if when Edward left, Bella was changed into a siren? A beautiful creature that attracts humans, werewolves, witches, vampires, mermaids, or any other mythical creature. What happens when she's imprinted upon by an unsuspected shape shifter? Read to find out!
Bpov
I looked Edward in the face, his cold, face that looked as if it was carved from stone. "I don't want you to come with me." He said in a cold voice. My breath was ragged as I asked, "You don't want me?" He shook his head, "No." I wrapped my arms around myself, as if I could stop myself from falling to pieces. "This will be the last time you'll ever see me. But I have one request, If it isn't too much to ask?" "Anything." I vowed. "Don't do anything stupid or reckless. I'm only asking for Charlie's sake, keep yourself safe…………..for him" he walked over to me and kissed my forehead, and then in the blink of an eye, he was gone, only leaving leaves in his place. I breathed in raggedly. He's gone. I then heard a small set of footsteps and a gasp. I looked up and gasped myself. This was the most beautiful person I have seen. Her beauty could rival the Cullens. She had platinum blonde hair and electric blue eyes. She had pale skin too. "Oh my!" she gasped. "Poor dear." She held out her hand and I took it hesitantly. "Who are you?" I asked. "I'm Serena, and you are dear child?" "Bella, Bella Swan." "Bella." She said like she was tasting the words on her tongue. "I like that name. Bella, do you know what I am?" I looked at her, "A vampire?" I asked. She laughed a musical laugh. "Oh dear God no! I'm what your people call a siren. You know women who sing to draw energy. We need energy to survive." I was speechless, I mean sirens! I know vampires exist, but now sirens! This is too much. "Now Bella, it's time for the million dollar question. Do you want to become a siren and live forever, or spend the rest of your life as a human who can't defend herself. Your choice." I thought it over. "Would I have to kill people?" she laughed again. "Heavens no! I mean if you wanted to. If you don't draw energy for more than a month when you do draw energy you could get carried away and drain them dry." It took me a second to make a decision, and then I said, "Make me a siren." She smiled and crept towards me.
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