AN: So this is my first time writing a fan fic. I haven't written many stories before soo…. It might be a little bad(sorry). Yea, review and rate. Tell me if I should do another one ^~^.

Also, you will see little author notes throughout the story :p.

DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own twilight or any characters! I wish I did though!

I Jump on him and wrap my arms around his neck.

"Stop! I'm alive! I'm alive and so are you."

He steps back into the shadows and sets me down. He smiles looking at me in awe.

"Wow, Carlisle was right, it was fast and painless, I don't even remember it."

"You didn't die, you're alive."

Alice comes up beside him and puts her hand on his shoulder,

"Bella is right, Edward. You're alive and so are we."

His golden eyes look to me for confirmation, I just nod at him.

His eyes go from disbelief to belief. Belief to joy. Joy to sadness.

"Bella"

He whispers sadly. I shake my head, my face void of emotion-I've always been good at hiding my emotions, which is why I'm so good at poker and so bad at making friends-and feeling.

"Don't try, please."

Amazingly his sad face does nothing to affect me. In fact I feel nothing at all towards him.

I keep my face straight and emotionless.

"Don't die because you feel guilty."

And with that I turn on my heel and walk swiftly away.

I look around and see a clothes line with red cloaks dangling off. I grab one-not wanting to stick out like a sore thumb- and slip it on. The sea of red cloaks devours me again as I look for the car that Alice 'borrowed'. As soon as I spot it I begin pushing people out of the way to get there. I grab my backpack off of the car seat and slam the door. As I sprint pass the guards and out of the city I swing the bag up on my back. I swear if I was in a track meet I would be setting the world record for fastest sprinter, I mean I was running like the hounds of hell were on my heels. As I began to tire I stop sprinting and turn to look how far I got. I grinned smugly to myself to see that I was a good five miles away from the city. I frown as I realize that I just ran five miles-full on sprinting- and I'm not tired… something is fishy here. I shrug the feeling off and blame it on an adrenaline rush.

I continue on my journey down the road. I look up and groan, frowning as a big, fat drop of water hits me right in the middle of my nose. I pull my hood up as it starts to pour and look for shelter. Not a single building in sight. Oh wait, there! Ha! A building that looks to be abandoned. As I get closer I realize that it is in fact, an old abandoned barn. I run over to it, hoping and praying that whoever is in charge of grace is helping me. No such luck. I slip in the mud and fall down, luckily though, I manage to catch myself with my hands. I heave myself up and slide through the barn doors.

Once my eyes were adjusted I looked around. On one end were a row of stalls and halfway down the row of stalls were lockers placed there. On the other side were toilets-with very little privacy-and sinks. Halfway-opposite where the lockers started- were showers. I grinned to myself at the thought of showering.

I hung my backpack and my cloak up on the hooks by the door and searched through the lockers for clothes. Luckily I found a pair of sweats-they were pretty new, very dusty but new-an old hoodie with a horse on it-had a couple holes in it, but very thick-and an old pair of flip flops-nasty things, bleh-in one locker. In another I found a makeup set, a hairbrush, and toothpaste. I brought those over to the shower stalls-thankfully they were more private-and looked at the stock of old-but good-shampoos, conditioners, soaps, and surprisingly-unused and still in the package-toothbrushes. I grabbed some of them and found a semi clean stall-with as little mildew and mold as possible-and placed the supplies outside the door.

I looked around the barn once again and was surprised to find that on the inside it was fairly unabandoned. (AN: It's not a real word, but humor me, I wasn't sure how else to explain it)

Once I turned the water on to full heat-I was frozen- I stripped my muddy clothes off and stepped into the spray. I scrubbed my hair and body so many times I lost count-who can blame me, I hadn't showered in days and I was caked in mud-and pretty soon my skin was red raw.

I hopped out and shut the water off, twisting the valve. I slipped into the same underwear and bra as before-they weren't too dirty-and put on the clothes I found in the lockers. I walked softly to the mirrors above the sink and brushed my hair and teeth. Once done I looked at my reflection. The familiar brown hair, brown eyes, and pale skin greeted me. I narrowed my eyes looking at my skin. I grinned; I actually managed to get tan. My eyes widened, really tan. I almost looked like a Quilett. Almost. I clog a sink and filled it with hot water-whew am I glad the water still works-pumped some soap in, and put my dirty clothes in it to soak. Later I'll have to scrub them and rinse, then set them out to dry. I pulled my phone out and looked at the time, 12:00 a.m. Which meant that in Forks-halfway across the world- it would be about 12:00 p.m. I dial the number I know by heart.

"Hello?"

Charlie's voice is tired so I'm guessing he is having a long day at work.

Crap, what do I say?

"Hey, Ch- Dad."

"Bella?! Bella where have you been? I got your note but I'm still worried!"

Crap, I'm probably going to be grounded for life.

"Sorry Dad! I'm in Italy right now. The Cullen's needed help, so I went to help them since it was the right thing to do. You and Mom always taught me to do the right thing."

I could tell that last part softened him because his next words were calmer.

"Oh, well hurry home please. I've been worried sick."

"Alright. Well-yawn-I'm going to hang up and get some sleep. Bye Dad, Love You."

"Bye Bella, please be safe. I love you."

I hit the end button and slipped my phone into my pocket.

I look up around the stables and see a loft filled with hay above them. I climb up the ladder-and for once, Lady Luck was on my side-and collapse into a pile of hay. As soon as I closed my eyes I was out cold.

*~*Dream/flashback*~*

The front door burst open,

"Bell!"

I turn and see Alice standing there.

"We got to go! Edward went to the Volturri and is going to have them kill him!"

(AN: it's not exactly how the book is, but oh well)

She grabbed me and dragged me to the fridge.

"What? Why?"

Alice started throwing food into the bag.

She looked at me, her pixie face serious and grim.

"Because thinks that you died!"

She grabbed my backpack and dragged me to the car. We drove to the airport and we boarded a flight to Italy.

I slept the whole way there and once we were landed she drug me to the parking lot where she 'borrowed' a yellow Porsche. We drove to the festival and on the way there she explained what we had to do.

*~*End dream/flashback*~*

I woke up with a start and looked around. I leaned back on the hay and sighed.

I thought about what Edward and Alice and Jasper and Rosalie and Emmett and Carlisle and Esme were doing right now. I frowned at the thought of Edward. He is the one who got me into this mess. I could be at home right now. I could be with Jacob right now. As I got angrier and angrier I began to shake. Edward, just, argh!

As I began to shake more and more I became worried. But I couldn't think for long because suddenly pain ripped through me. I cried out and-since the pain was in my abdominal region-clutched my stomach. I began sweating as the pain increased. I closed my eyes tight. Then suddenly, the pain was gone. I opened my eyes and everything was clearer, I could hear a bird chirping in the trees on the other side of the huge clearing, I could smell the old stink of horses. I looked down at my hands and my eyes went wide. My hands were gone and in their place were two huge black paws. I looked up and searched for something to look in. On my right by the sinks was a wall almost completely made of mirror so I padded over to it. Instead of seeing a human I saw a giant wolf. She was russet colored with streak of black and silver mixed in. She was small but when she moved you could see her muscles rippling. I pulled my lips back in a snarl and looked at my teeth. Wow… they are huge! My eyes stayed the same though.

I growled at myself-trying to see how scary I was-and wow was that a little frightening. I panted and smiled, now that just looks… funny.

I turned and walked over to the door to the barn. I slipped out and ran across the field.

'This is fun! Oooh I can hear my thoughts like I'm talking! Echoooo! Echo! Wow, I'm stupid'

I skidded to a stop as I came across a house. Well, it was more of a farm than a house. I raised my snout and sniffed the air. Mmmm, smelt like fresh laundry and clean clothes. Speaking of clothes, I was going to need more since I shredded the last ones.

I crept along the forest edge and looked for the source of the clothes scent. Once I made it halfway around the house I saw the clothes line. An elderly lady was hanging up clothes to dry. I sat in the shadows and watched waiting for her to go inside so I could grab some clothes. By the looks of it she has a daughter or grand-daughter, since there are sundresses hanging up as well as some riding clothes that look like they'd be a little too big. Oh well, beggars can't be choosers.

Finally once she had finished hanging the wet clothes up, she went inside. I scented the air and smelt no one else outside so I dashed out and grabbed some clothes in my mouth. I ran back into the forest and lay them down on the ground. I grinned to myself slightly as I saw what I grabbed; a pair of skinny jeans, a pair of underwear, a t-shirt that said 'Bite Me' with two holes that had blood dripping out-ironic right?- and a sports bra.

I looked out again and saw a pair of converse on the porch. I ran back out and grabbed the shoes then ran back to the woods. I felt bad about taking the clothes, but I got over it. They had plenty more and I was not going to go into the airport and get on a plane with nothing but a red cloak and muddy clothes.

I picked up my findings and ran back to the barn. Once there I slipped in and closed the door with my nose. I set the clothes down and thought real hard

'Argh, think Bella! How do I phase back? Hmmm… I remember Jacob saying that he has to think calm thoughts'

I thought about Jacob and the pack. I immediately begin to feel calm and happy. I squeeze my eyes shut and open them again. I check my senses; sight is the same, smelling is the same, and hearing is the same. Hmmm. I hold my hands up in front of me and am glad to see human hands. Just to be sure I wiggle my fingers. All here!

I quickly slip on the clothes and look in the mirror. I'm a little surprised at how much I grew, but then I remember Jacob grew, so it's probably normal. My face breaks out in a grin and I pull my shirt up.

"Yesssss!"

I quietly shout when I see the six-pack that replaced my two-pack abs. I pull the shirt back down and look myself over. The change caused me to fill out more, I also grew tanner and my hair is pin straight. I'm much taller also.

I check the size of the clothes. They are one size bigger than normal. I usually where smalls, but now I'm taller, and curvier so It switched to mediums.

I grab my clothes from the sink and hold them up. They'll never fit now. Oh well, I shrug and drain the sink. I hang the clothes up to dry and pile the shredded ones in the corner.

I grab my bag from the loft and search through it. It's been a few days since we left so lots of food has been eaten. I manage to come out with an apple, a can of Dr. Pepper-my favorite-and some cold chicken. I dig in immediately. Once done I throw the trash away. By then pull the now dry clothes off the hooks and throw them in the empty backpack and zip it up. I rummage through the front pocket and am glad to find my wallet. I open it up to see the black American Express card-that has unlimited money on it-that Phil and Renee got me, along with $37.50 in cash. I put it in my pocket and latch the chain to my belt loop. I slip my phone into my other back pocket and shrug the red cloak on.

I walk down the road holding my bag firmly in my hand and think about how I'm supposed to get to the airport before the flight leaves. At least I hope there's a flight soon.

I run into the woods as an idea hits me. I slip out of the clothes and place them in my back pack, zipping it up, before I phase. Once done I grab the backpack in my mouth and run in the woods along the road.

About 15 miles down the road I see a sign that says; Italy Airport, 10 miles. I put on a burst of speed until I reach the exit to the airport. I follow along that road until I can go no farther. I phase back and put my clothes on-abandoning the red cloak-before walking through the doors.

I walk up to a lady-so caked in makeup she looked like a doll-and bought my tickets to Port Angeles. I smiled at her and headed to my gate.

I passed through security pretty quickly and made it halfway to my gate before the smells of food drew my attention. Considering that I was pretty hungry I walk into the store of pastries. I'm going to give myself a heart attack. They had all kinds of donuts, turn-overs, muffins, cakes, cupcakes, chocolates. Mmmm. I picked out a lot-and I mean a lot, I had like 5 donuts, countless chocolates, and at least 7 turn-overs-of the yummy foods, they also had a fridge filled with all kinds of caffeinated drinks, so I grabbed a Dr. Pepper, I paid for them and headed on to the gate. I got there just in time; they were boarding the first class seaters. I showed the lady my ticket-yes I got first class, I've got enough money so why not?-and boarded. I settled down and devoured my food, of course after stowing my bags under my seat. Like the safety packet says to. I save a few chocolates-hardest thing ever-for Jacob to try. I know he'd like them.

I got a few odd looks from some passengers but I ignored them. An elderly man sat next to me and immediately began reading. The plane took off and I fell into a dreamless sleep.

AN: I find it rather convenient that that barn was stocked with all those luxuries^~^. Ah well, It just ties the story together!

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