A/N: Hey! This is my first fanfiction. Please go easy on me. Thanks for checking this story out.

Summary: Edward Masen and Isablella Swan have been in the orphanage for many years. They
don't know eachother, but they know OF eachother. That is until Carlisle and Esme Cullen come and
want them as their foster kids. Soon, they feel a different love other than brotherly sisterly love.
What will happen?

BPOV

Here I am. In the middle of the orphanage. Getting ready to meet my soon-to-be foster parents. Great!

My name is Isabella Swan, or you can call me Bella, and I have been living in the orphanage since I was six years old. All because of that dreaded afternoon. That day that still haunts me to this very day.

Flashback

"Mom, Dad! I'm home!" I yelled through the house, "I'm home from school!"

No answer. Weird. Usually my dad would be sitting in the living room with a bottle of beer and my mom would be running down the stairs asking me how my day was. But not today. Complete silence.

"Hello! Anybody! MOM! DAD!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.

I wandered through the house, checking everything. Maybe they went away and left a note somewhere. After 20 minutes of looking around everywhere, I still found no note. There was, however, a room I didn't check. My parent's room. I was almost NEVER allowed into the room. I don't care. I just need to find them.

First, I knock on the door, maybe then they will realize that I'm in the house. No answer. I knock harder. Still no answer. Finally, I just open the door, hoping that they won't be mad at me for barging in. And I wish I never did.

There, lying infront of me, was a picture that I knew I would NEVER forget. Both Charlie and Renee, lying on the ground, lying in their own blood. With a bullet in Charlie's chest, and a knife in Renee's neck. The rest, I barely remember. I remember calling 911, telling them my address, then falling into darkness.

End Flashback

It has been 10 years since that afternoon. That afternoon that has changed my life, for the worst. I got placed in the orphanage a week after my parent's death. I never talked. Only the simple "yes" and "no". And when I get taken to my new "parents", I don't plan to change it.

"Isabella," said Mrs. Cope, "the Cullens are here to see you."

Fantastic. I unwillingly got up from the floor, and slowly walked to meet my "parents".

EPOV

"Edward, the Cullens are here to meet you," said Mrs. Cope.

Great. NOT!

My name is Edward Masen, and I live in the orphanage in Forks, Wasington. And I am NOT liking it. I was brought here against my will. Exactly 8 years, 5 months, 2 weeks, and 6 days ago. All because of a stupid drunk driver.

Flashback

"So, honey, how was practice?" asked my mother, Elizabeth.

"I got 2 homeruns!" I replied, in a very proud voice.

"That is wonderful sweetheart!" exclaimed my mom.

"Maybe one day, you'll turn into Babe Ruth, Edward," said my father, in a humorous tone as he stopped at a red light.

I sat back in my seat and wondered what my life would be like if I was a professional baseball player. That would be my dream, well, other than becoming a piano teacher.

I would be in the stadium, listening to someone say, "Edward Cullen has just made another homerun! That is his 3rd one this game! Congra---"

My daydream had been cut off by the scream of my mother. I quickly turned my head to the side, probably giving me whiplash, to see a headlights of a 16 wheeler heading right into the left side of our car. I had enough time to stay conscious just in time to see the car slam into my mother's side. Then the darkness covered over me. And I invited it.

End Flashback

Now here I am. Meeting the family of Carlisle and Esme Cullen. I don't know if I should be thrilled, or depressed. I'll just stay unexpressionless.

I stepped out of my cramped room to go and see them. Here goes nothing.

BPOV

I couldn't believe my eyes. Apparently my new "parents" weren't human. They were GODS!!! The man, Carlisle, had blonde striking hair and had a slender but muscular figure.

The woman, Esme, had light brown hair, and had curves in all of the right places. How am I going to look next to them? The most beautiful people, next to a plain girl like me.

This is going to be interesting.

EPOV

After I came out of my room, Mrs. Cope told me to wait about 10 minutes to meet them because they had to meet their daughter first. I guess I'm going to have a sister. This could be a good thing or a bad thing.

My soon-to-be sister was from this orphanage, since the Cullens are here to meet both of us. I wonder if I would know her? Could she one of the kind girls like Angela, or one of the bratts like Lauren or Jessica? Ugh. Those names make me shudder.

Or could it me someone in between? The only name that pops up in my mind is Isabella Swan. She was a very quiet girl. I think I've only heard her talk once. But what makes her so different is her beauty. She has beauty inside and out. Sure, I don't know her well, but I can tell that she just wants to keep everything to herself. And I admire her for that. So what if I have a little crush on her. It's been there for about 8 years. I wish it was her that was picked. But, what are the odds? She is 1 out of about 100 different girls.

Maybe I could walk around the orphanage and see who was here and who wasn't. If someone wasn't there, then, maybe that person would be my new sister. It wouldn't hurt to try.

I spotted Jessica and Lauren, which was a good thing. At least they won't be with me. But, I also spotted Angela, so there goes one of the very little kind people. But also, what I noticed, was that Isabella was no where to be seen. I crossed my fingers, hoping that she would be the one behind those doors, that make the wall between my parents and sister, and me.

BPOV

Carlisle, Esme, and I talked mostly about me. Talked about what I like, my Birthday, what I would like my room to be, what I'm allergic to, what I like to eat, and on and on. They never asked anything about my parents, which I am grateful for. I'm surprised that we got all thoset things in only 10 minutes to talk.

I'm going to live in a 3 story house in the middle of the woods. And only a dirt road will lead us form the main road to our house.

And guess what else? I'm going to have a BROTHER! This could be fun, or it could be tortchure.

Hopefully, I don't get anybody like that Mike or Tyler. But then again, I don't want someone like Eric, the most weirdest kid in the orphanage.

I would want someone like Edward Masen. He seems like a normal kid. Well, mostly everything about him was normal. Except for his looks. If you see him, only one word will describe him. WOW! He has the most craziest bronze hair that looks like it has a mind of it's own. He has muscle, but doesn't look like a body builder. But what is the most attractive thing about him, is his green eyes. You could get lost in them if you stare at them for only 3 seconds. And yes, I do have a GIANT crush on him. It's been there since he came here.

But, I barely know him. I've only said one word to him. 'Sorry'. That was after I ran into him in the hallway, running towards my room. Anyways, the odds arent' good. Just hope it's not Mike, Tyler, or Eric.

After the 10 minutes are over, I had to step out of the room so the boy could meet his parents. As I opened the door, guess who I saw? Edward Masen.

EPOV

3…2…1…0. The 10 minutes have FINALLY ended, and I saw the doors open, and I saw my 'sister'. Isabella Swan.

From the car crash to a second ago, I thought God hated me. Wow, was I wrong. She barely looked up at me through her hair, but in that tiny moment, I saw 4 different emotions. Shock, relief, sadness, and…lust?

I really hope the last one was true.

After she was about 10 feet behind me, I walked through the doors, and saw probably the most good looking couple ever.

"Hello Edward!" said the woman, Esme, in a very loving motherly voice. And that was where the conversation started. But I could hardly concentrate on the questions cause my mind was only on Bella, and how we were going to be come siblings.

Oh my God. Siblings. We can't be anything else than siblings. All the excitement was replaced with sadness. Why? Now I could never tell her how I feel. If I told her, she would think I was some preverted guy who has feelings for his step-sister. Now it is official, God litterally hates me. He's gonna torchure me by having Bella so close within my reach, but never being able to hold her.

After the 10 minutes, I walked out of the room, while my Carlisle and Esme filled out the rest of the forms.

I looked around, trying to see if I could see Isabella. Maybe I could talk to her, tell her before I become officially her brother. Maybe then she won't be so freaked out.

Who am I kidding? Of course she would still think I am crazy. What's the point. Anyways, I couldn't find her.

Mrs. Cope told me to wait in my room. Since me and Isabella already packed, we just had to wait for them to be ready. I don't know where Isabella's room is so, I guess I'll just wait.

20 minutes. 25 minutes. 30 minutes. Where the heck are they?!?!

Just as I was about to get the heck out of the room, Mrs. Cope bursted through the door.

"There you are! I've been looking everywhere for you!" she yelled. What the hell? She was the one who told me wait in my room. She seriously has a terrible memory.

"The Cullens are waiting for you out front. By the door. Isabella is already in their car ready to go," Mrs. Cope said.

I quickly sprinted down the hallways towards the front entrance. And I saw them, with my stuff. I'm going to have a home. After 8 long years. This is it.

We walked towards their car, and who I saw in the back seat, was no other than Isabella.

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