Me: Ever wonder what would happen if Edward could read Bella's mind? I'm sick and tired of Edward always asking what Bella's thinking!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Edward: Why are you shouting little person?

Me irritated: Thank you very much, but I am not little!!!!

Edward looking at my height of 5'2

Me: Not only are you a stupid shiny Volvo owner, but you are also a stupid annoying tall vampire!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Edward: chuckles

Bella: Are we going to get on with the story or not?

Me: Oh, right, I do not own Twilight because I am not Stephanie Meyer.

I didn't know the consequences that led me to Forks that it would bring me face to face with death. I never really giving much thought to how I would die, but dying in a place with someone I love seems like a good way to go. That's why I can't regret the decision, about moving. I would miss Phoenix, I would miss the heat, I would miss my loving, erratic, hammering harebrained mother, and her new husband, but they want to go on the road. So I'm going to spend some quality time with my dad, and this will be a good thing I think.

I was on my way to Forks, Washington. I hate forks with a passion, mainly because of the rain, the wet, and the snow. I love Phoenix, Arizona. I love the heat, the sun, and the sand. Even though I hate Forks, but I started to miss my dad, Charlie.

"Bella you don't have to do this." My mom, Renee said for the two-thousandth time before I got on the plane.

"Mom I want to go." Yeah right. I thought.

"Bella if you change your mind, call me." All of a sudden I felt guilty. How could I leave my loving, erratic, harebrained mother to fend for her self? She had my stepfather, Phil of course, so the bills would get paid, gas in her car, and of course food.

As soon as the plane landed, I saw my dad, Charlie and his cruiser. He's the police chief to the people of Forks.

"Hey, Bells." I was already starting to get nervous. Back home we had approximately one hundred people. In Forks we have three-thousand, one hundred and twenty, now twenty one people.

It started to rain I didn't see it as an omen just... unavoidable. I already said my goodbyes to the sun.

"Hi, what's up dad?" I'm not allowed to call him Charlie to his face. When we got to the house there was a red Chevrolet truck in the driveway.

"What do you think Bells?" Charlie asked me.

"About what dad, may I ask?"

"Your welcome home gift, I got for you." He said in a serious tone. What is he talking about?

Then it clicked he meant the truck. Then a noise broke my thoughts. It was another truck.

"Bella, you remember Billy Black don't you?" Huh Billy black. I thought to myself. Oh yeah Billy Black, from La Push. "Yeah, of course I remember."

"Do you remember my son, Jacob?" Billy asked me.

"Of course I remember Jacob."

"Did she like the present, or should I say the truck?" I heard Billy ask Charlie.

"Yeah she does, I didn't think she would like it."

"I'm down with the kids." Did an adult just say that?

"Oh, yeah man you're the bomb." Oh, great now Charlie's even doing it.

"I'm glad you're finally here Charlie hasn't shut up about it, since he heard you were coming."

"You better watch out or I'll roll you in the mud."

" Not before I ram you in the ankles." My dad is never this crazy, who is this man and what has he done with Charlie?

"Are they always like this?" I asked Jacob.

"It's getting worse with old age."

"Well, Jake it's time to go." Billy told Jacob. "OK."

"Bye Bella."

"Bye Jake. Bye Billy."

I got all my stuff upstairs, and set my stuff down in my room. Charlie left me alone. One of the best things about Charlie is he doesn't hover. I didn't sleep at all that night, even after I was done crying.

(Sorry if it was a little short, but the next one will be longer I promise.)

Edward: I wasn't even in this chapter!

Bella: You'll be in the next chapter.

Me: Of course he will. He doesn't know he can read her mind in this story.

Edward: I can?

Me: Drat! Hey! You read my mind!

Edward: Yes!

Bella: Huh?

Me: He can read your mind in this story.