Wuthering Heights

Prologue: A Strangers House

A/N: I don't own any of the charaters they all belong to there creater.

Disclamer: This story take place durning the 1700's. In Forks WA.

In a small town called Forks WA. There was a house that know one ever dared to enter. And that is…Swan Manner. But one cold, dark and rainy night. A man by the name of James made a wrong choice and entered the house not knowing what would happen to him.

"Hello is anyone here?" the man about mid 50's asked walking into the house as rain dripped off of his soaked coat. All of a sudden three very big pit bull's started attacking the man.

"Get your dogs off me. Don't you know how to treat a guest!?" the man yelled as he blocked his face from being attacked.

"Get down and get over here!" the man yelled at his dogs. Turning from the big fireplace. The man looked to be in his 40's. His once bronze color hair had turned a light gray that could be seen easily. He wore a long black coat and a suit that matched very well together.

"I'm sorry to disturb you this late in the night. But something has happened to my couch and I'm not sure what. Could I possibly borrow one of your couch's to get me home?" James asked taking his hat off.

"No I only have one and it's for my use only and know body else's" the man said looking at James with anger filling his dark eyes.

"Oh I see could I possibly stay here for the night then?" James asked looking at the man and the others in the room.

"I don't except guest here" the man said very seriously and cold.

James began to turn towards the door and go back out into the fears storm until the man said something.

"I'm sorry I haven't had anyone stop by here in such a long time I forgot my manners" the man said. "You can stay"

"Thank you…?" James asked but he didn't know the mans name.

"Edward Cullen" Edward said introducing himself.

"Thank you Edward. Could you extend that to something to eat?" James asked looking at Edward and then the other people in the room.

"Should I?" asked a lady the same age as Edward. Her long blond hair was up in a long ponytail and she wore a long dress the color of the ocean. James through this woman might even be Edwards's wife but he wasn't sure.

"Go head Rosalie" Edward said looking at his wife.

Rosalie got up and went into the kitchen. She looked like she did not like being in his house let alone be Edwards wife.

"Show James here to a room" Edward said turning back to the fire place. "But not my room I'm ruler here".

A very old man got up and took James to a room. They got to a room that was the size fit for a king.

"The mistress room" the man said with a smile.

"Who's?" James asked looking back at the man with his candle.

The man said nothing and left closing the door behind him as it made a noise. James put his candle down and lay down on the bed. It was a very cold night but James managed to fall asleep with in a few minuets he had, had a long day and need some rest. About four hours later he heard something coming from the outside window. He looked out and saw that one of the shutters was stuck agents the glass of the window.

He tired shaking it lose as he stuck his hand out to fix it. But something cold and smooth touched his hand then he heard someone's voice. He wasn't sure it sounded like a young lady calling in the distance.

"Bella! Bella. Edward where are you" the voice said very faint.

"Mr. Cullen!!!!" James yelled as he backed away from the window as his face turned as white as snow.

Edward showed up moments later. He walked into the room and looked at James wondering what was going on.

"I heard something. Something like a voice…a lady's voice that's what it was. The lady was calling for you Mr. Cullen. I think her name was Bella yes that what it was Bella" James said snapping his fingers.

"GET OUT!" Edward yelled as he shoved James from the room.

"Bella where are you? Please come back I've been lost without you" Edward said opening the window.

But nothing just the sound of the wind blowing in the distance. Edward ran from the room and out into the storm.

"What was that all about? And who was Edward talking to?" James asked looking at an old woman sitting in a chair next to the fireplace.

"Its Bella she's come back to us" Esme said looking up at James.

"Who?" James asked looking at Esme giving her the same look he had given the old man hours earlier.

"Bella was the girl that lived here many years ago and now she's come back to us" Esme said with a smile.

"No, No I don't believe in ghost" James said crossing his arms and shaking his head back and forth.

"Well maybe if I told you the story then maybe you would have a different opinion about ghost" Esme said as she began to tell her story.

A/N: So what do you think? Love it Hate it? Tell me what you think. Sorry for a short chapter but they will be getting longer. Please Reivew thanks:)