A/N:Im trying a story again. this is the first chappie. short basically i preview to see if anyone likes it!! well hope you enjoy please review!!

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The rain was pattering down on the roof of the Swan residence. It had been raining non-stop for a week now, endless gray rainy sky's. I'm that one week Bella had hardly left her room. She layed on her bed on top of her blankets staring up at the ceiling, her eyes lifeless. Much to Charlie's distress she would only answer him occasionally with curt one syllable responses. And when he tryed to get her to eat she would take her food upstairs and play with it taking one or two bites at the most, hardly concerned that she was slowly starving herself. And this, the cause of all this grief, all this prudent silence, was Edward Cullen.

Not bothering to knock Charlie turned the knob and walked into his daughter's room carrying a large stack of books and paper.

"Bells, I love you and it pains me to see you like this. Please, Please go to school tomorrow forget about Cullen boy. He doesn't deserve you. You could get way better guys then him." He said setting the pile on her desk ad going over and sitting on the edge of her bed.

She shifted her gaze so she was looking at him, studying his features. They were twisted up as if he was struggling.

'Your not the one I want,' She thought 'You're not Edward.'

She looked back up at the ceiling. Charlie began to pat her knee.

"Your acting like a complete zombie Isabella Swan!" He began angrily. "It's like you don't even care anymore. It's like you've lost your will to live. Where is my daughter?" He shook his head.

"Dead." She croaked, her voice hoarse from the lack of communication.

Charlie stood up unable to look at her and left, to go answer the phone that was ringing down stairs. As soon as he was gone Bella sat up repeating herself.

"She's dead."

Silently as not to alert her father she got up and tip-toed out into the hallway of the top floor. Charlie was raising his voice on the phone and then there was silence. So defly quite. Then out of no where came the sound of sobs. Wrenching sobs echoing threw out the house and flooding up the stairwell and into Bella's head. Bouncing off her ear drums and making her stare down the dark collidoor. She began to listen intently.

"No I can't deal with this anymore Renee, it's like she's intentionally trying to ruin her life...No, she won't go to school either...It's not that, you know I love her...I just can't deal with her, you have to take her Renee...Okay then Sunday then?...yeah I got it. See you then. Bye."

'Sunday?' Bella mused 'No! No way! I'm not going to live in Florida. I can't! What if...what if Edward,' She shuttered at the thought of his name. 'What if he comes back for me?'

Charlie hung up the phone and began to rub his temples taking in a few deep relaxing breaths. If only things were simpler. He had enough stress to deal with as it was.. He blamed everything entirely on the Cullen boy. If he ever came back to Forks, there would be a long drawn out discussion waiting for him full of colorful words. And if he so much as wanted to see Bella again after what happened then he'd just have to forget it.

Charlie stifled a yawn and looked around. The microwave clock read 11:25 p.m. and he had to get up at 8:00 sharp to go on patrol. He began to walk to the bathroom on the second floor. At the bottom he looked not expecting anything. To his astonishment there stood Bella stark still her eyes brooding.

"Bel-"

"I'm not going to Florida!" She screamed

With that she ran back to her room locking the door behind her, and flopped down on her bed rivers of tears flowing free from her eyes.

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A/N: What did you think?? well i hope you liked it. its short but its just a preview i need 10 reviews to write the next chappie. please and thanks