Author's Note: I hope you guys like this, and this just came to me once in a dream, I don't know who's point of view its going to be in the most probably Edward's because I'm good at writing his but still.

Disclaimer:

Me: PLEASE!

Edward: NO!

Me: Why not? (Whimpering)

Edward: Because Stephanie Meyer owns Twilight

Me: But I want to own twilight (Puppy dog face)

Edward: Well, um, maybe, wait! Ugh! NO!

Me: FINE!

Chapter One

(BPoV)

I sighed as I heard the loud buzzing of my alarm clock. Day:34,675. 95 years of nightmares, thanks to him.

Flashback:

"Bella?" he called.

"Over here," I said sitting up in the field.

He slowly approached me, when he finally reached me the first thing out of his mouth was, "I'm leaving."

My eyes widened, "What why?"

His scarlet red eyes bored into mine, "I don't want to do this anymore, I can't stay with you anymore, I don't want to help you anymore."

"What?" I was speechless.

"I'm leaving, didn't you me!" he said harshly.

"So what your saying is, I could live, go blind, die and you wouldn't care," I asked calmly.

"Bella that's not what I meant…" I cut him off before he could continue.

"You sure, it sure sounded like it!"

"Bella if you need help, you can call me," he sounded sincere but his eyes told a different story.

"Why don't you show me, a little bit of spine," he knew what it meant.

"Bella…"

"You know what forget it," I said closing my old copy of Wuthering Heights and running off.

"Bella!"

Looking at my bookshelf, my eyes immediately found Wuthering Heights. I still had it dog eared from that day.

I sighed as I walked over to my closet pulling out a dark blue overlay skirt and a crimson red blouse. Quickly putting them on I pulled out my favorite pair of black high heel boots, I wear these everywhere I go. I've gotten so use to them they're like sneakers to me.

After brushing through the rats nest I call my hair and brushing my teeth, I decided to leave a little early. I walked downstairs grabbing my book bag that was on the couch and head out to my white Mitsubishi Eclipse. I love my car.

It took me about five minutes to find the school. When i pulled into the parking lot there was only one other car there, a shiny silver Volvo. Getting out I made my way to the office to get my timetable.

I slowly opened the door, the floor was a ugly orange color and the wall a bright purple, "Excuse me Ma'm," I said to the lady behind the desk, she looked to be in about her mid 40's.

"Yes, how may I help you?"

"I'm Isabella Swan, I'm new here.

Realization lit up her eyes, "Oh, yes, I have your papers right here," she said ruffling threw some papers, "Okay, here's your timetable, and a sheet you need to get all your teacher to sign."

"Okay, thank you and have a nice day," i called over my shoulder as I walked out of the office. When I got back to the parking lot I saw five people standing around the Volvo.

One was small, and pixie-like with black hair that stuck out in all directions, a male next to her was a blonde that looked slightly uncomfortable. Across from them was a big bear like guy, with black curly hair, next to him was a female with long blonde hair and a body any super-model would kill for. I recognized them as vampires. Vegetarians to judging by the color of there eyes. The last one made me stop dead in my tracks. It was him. I was standing there staring unabashedly at him, Edward Cullen for I don't know how long.

The big bear like guy, or Muscle as I nicknamed him in my head looked at me and leaned down hitting Edward's shoulder with the back of his hand and he 'subtley' pointed at me, "Looks like you have another admirer bro."

I saw Edward roll his eyes, before slightly turning to glance at me. When he saw me his whole body turned to me. The rest of his family stopped talking as we stared at eachother.

Pulling my phone out of my Jacket pocket I flipped it open and dialed in Edward's Number. Just like I hoped wouldn't happen, the classical music from his phone started to ring.

"What the hell?" the blonde female said.

I closed my phone with a loud snap. His eyes may be a different color but he's still the same, I slowly walked up to him,I stopped directly in front of him locking gazes with him and looked him in his eyes and whispered, "If you need help, you can call me, " I mocked his exact words from so long ago, "Yeah, right," before walking towards the building.

"Bella! I'm..." I hear him call.

I turned arond and stopped maybe 20 yards away, "Dont!" I said shaking my head, "Just Don't."

"Edward, who is she?" I heard the blonde male whisper so low I shouldn't of been able to hear it.

You'll probalby wondering why i can't hear all of this, and why I'm still alive today, well that would be because I'm a Mimph. A Mimph is a person who is a lot like a witch in some ways only were immortal, and naturally beautiful, once we reach the age of 17 we stop ageing after that we only have 500 years to live. It's kind of sad knowing when your going to die, but hey you have 500 years to learn to live with it.

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