Haunting Pasts

Hey guys! So I brached out and decided to write a Twilight Fanfic. So here it is my first one! Hope you enjoy! I know the title sucks but I could not think of one. But this was partially inspired by Too Bad and Never Again by Nickelback. Enjoy! (title may be changed)

Summary: Bella Swan has a dark past. Her parents died and now she is living on the streets. She stops to rest at a tree near the Cullens' house. But Bella ends up passsing out. Carlisle and Edward soon find her and they take her back to the house where Carlisle treats her. Bella and Edward start to become close and Bella finds comfort in him. He soon learns about her haunting past and helps her face all the mistakes she's made along the way.

Haunting memories lingered inside of me uninvited and refusing to leave. I finally stop walking, my feet ached and my whole entired body was deprived of foof and water. I made my final stop at an old tree that seemed to live through the first world war. My eyes were fighting to stay awake. My heart told me to get some sleep. I couldn't hekp but closing my eyes for a few seconds. "I'm so sorry." I whispered before I let the darkness consume me.

I could hear talking. People talking. About me? I just wanted to keep the darkness in and the outside out. I kept my eyes shut acting like they would never open.

"Sweetie," I heard an angelic voice whisper. Was it directed to me? "Honey wake up," there was the voice again. I tried opening my eyes but they wouldn't open. "Can you please open your eyes darling?" I tried. I couldn't. The darkness was so strong for my tiny being. I felt two strong arms lift me up. I had no idea what happened next. The darkness and my tiny body fought. Darkness won.

I slowly fluttered my eyes open, blinking back the light. I groaned and looked around and saw nothing familiar. Just as I was about to sit up someone came in. It was a guy. He had tousled bronze coloured hair. He looked like he was seventeen or eighteen. "Don't sit up to fast." he said and I took it into consideration. I slowly sat myself up with his assistance,

"Thanks." I said.

"Of couse."

"Where am I?"

"You're at my house. My dad found you in the woods alone. You passed out," that would explain the overhelming urge to go towards the darkness. "I'll go get my father."

"You don't have to."

"He's a doctor. I insist." the guy left the room and went to go get his father. His father and him came back in a few minutes later.

"Hi sweetie, I'm Carlisle. Can you tell me how you're feeling?" the guys father asked talking to me like I was a kid.

"I'm okay." he took his pen light out of his poacket and shined the bright light into my eyes,

"No headache, dizziness, nausea?"

"All of the above." I said and started to feel a little sick now that he said something.

"Okay." he pased cueing me to come in and saw my name.

"Bella." I gave him a small smile. He smiled in return.

"Okay Bella would you like me to contact your parents."

"My parents are dead. It's just me."

"Where have you been living?"

"On the streets basically."

"Bella do you mind if I give you a full examination."

"N-No."

"He's not scary." the guy said to me and I couldn't help by smile. He left the room and Carlisle did an examination.

"I will be right back Bella." he said softly and I nodded." I propped myself up and stared around. I saw a very old painting hanging on the wall. I really wanted to look at it but I wasn't up to putting more strain on my already fragile body

Carlisle came back a few minutes later.

"Bella, can I draw some blood?"

"I-I don't care." he got everything he needed out and he got ready. He explained everything that was going to happen and I just nodded. With all I've gone through I really didn't care for it. He took almost two vials of rich blood and I almost puked.

"You okay Bella?" Carlisle asked.

"Yeah just nauseated."

"I'll be back." he went to go test my blood. The bronze hair beauty came back into the room.

"Mind telling me your name?" I asked.

"It's Edward." he said.

"Thanks Edward." I said. Two ladies came in. One looked like she could be Edward's sister and one looked like she could be his Aunt."Hi,"

"Hi Bella," the pixie said. "How are you feeling?"

"Pretty good." I said.

"That's good sweetie." the older woman said.

"Bella this is my mom Esme and my sister Alice."

"You look nothing alike." I observed.

"Carlisle and Esme adopted. I have three other siblings not including Alice."

"Where are they?"

"They're out hunting." I leaned back.

"Ah."

"It's so nice to meet you!" Alice said enthusiastically. It made me want to puke. Nobody could be that happy. Could they?"

"We can be friends and go shopping and share clothes and oh Bella I know this one dress that is to small on me but can probably fit you. And after you get better we could have a movie night and-" the pixie kept rambling on and my head started to spin.

"Why don't you go?" Edward suggested lightly. Everyone looked at me.

"Why don't you all go." Carlisle said coming into the room. "I need to talk to Bella alone."

The room was filled with "Bye Bella" and "I hope you feel better!" as everyone left.

"What's wrong Carlisle?" I asekd sitting up with the help of the pillows supporting my back. He pulled up a chair and sat down next to me.

"Is there something you're keeping from me Bella?" he asked concerned.

Crap. Busted!

"No why?"

"There are elevated hCG levels in your blood."

"English."

"Bella can you lift up you're sweatshirt?" I looked down at my ratty grey sweatshirt that looked to worn out. It was really big and went down to my knees practically. I slowly lifted my sweatshirt not making eye contact with Carlisle.

"Just as I suspected." Carlisle muttered to himself, not thinking I could hear him but I could. I tried playing innocent.

"Bella," he paused. "You're pregnant."