Prologue

My name is Cleo Weston. I live in Glastonbury, Connecticut. My boyfriend is Edward Cullen. Yes, the Edward Cullen. My two best friends are both werewolves, and Bella Swan, is trying to kill me. Sounds like fun right? WRONG! Bella trying to kill you is defiantly not how I planned to spend my day after Valentine's Day. I wanted an adventure, and boy did I get one!

Last January a new family moved to Glastonbury. I first met their son, Edward Cullen. He sat next to me in Science class. I instantly got suspicious. Then when I got home Esme and Carlisle were sitting in my living room. And wait, is gets better. Then when I went to the movies with my friends, I saw Edward with people who looked a lot like the people in the Twilight series. Then I start to think that Edward knows one of my best friends Alexis. Then I find out that my two best friends Mallory, and Alexis are werewolves, and know Jacob, Seth, and Leah.

Well it's all fun and games, until you find out that Bella joined the Volturi and is trying to kill you because you are going out with Edward. Careful what you wish for!

Disclaimer-I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT

Chapter 1

"Cleo, are you alright?" Edward asks me.

"I don't know," I say, "But you have some explaining to do," I say looking at him. I hold tight in my hands the bracelet, and ring.

"What do you mean?" Edward says walking towards me. Alexis looks at me. Alexis is a werewolf, and I am surprised that she doesn't phase under all this tension. I open my hand, and hold it out towards Edward. He takes the bracelet, and ring, "Oh," is all that comes out of his mouth.

"What do you have to say for yourself," I say to Edward. I am furious with Edward. I thought he killed Bella, apparently I was wrong. I mean, after Bella tried to kill me, you think that, that would be reason enough to kill that . . . that . . . bitch! Edward looks over at me. I am filled with so many different emotions; anger, sadness, confusion. Edward looks at me with sadness, "I thought you killed her," I say tears building up behind my eyes. Edward takes a deep un-needed breath.

"Why don't we get back to the house, and I'll explain," He says his eyes filled with sorrow. I can tell that the ring and bracelet are hurting him. I take one look at Edward and walk past him. It is a few moments before he follows me. Alexis steps into pace with me. I look at her. Her eyes are filled with hate, and her fists are clenched.

"I can't believe him," She mumbles, "I am going to freaking strangle him!" She says between her teeth.

As we get to the house, Joey and Storm are playing in the yard, clearly over their incident they had only a few minutes ago. I am walking up the porch steps with Alexis on my right, and Edward on my left. I open the sliding glass door, and Storm and Joey push past my feet. Edward closes the door behind him. I decide that we should go up to my room incase my dad comes home. Alexis pushes past me, and walks up the stairs. I follow her with Edward behind me. Edward better come up with some damn good reason why Bella is still alive, I think to myself as I walk into my room. Alexis is sitting backwards on my desk chair. I sit cross legged on the edge of my bed.

"Go," I say looking at Edward, "Explain yourself. You better have one hell of a reason," I say annoyed. I still don't understand how he could let that murderer live! Edward looks at me. Sorrow still in his eyes. He looks at me, I sigh.

"Ah-hem," Alexis coughs. Edward sits down next to me. He pulls me towards him. I feel his cold lips against mine. I put my arms around his neck. Edward pulls back. His kisses my forehead and stands up.

"I love you Cleo, nothing has changed," He says, "Before I met you, I couldn't keep my mind off Bella. Before she left to join the Volturi, I would've died for her. Then I met you. Deep down in my heart, I still cared about her, but not as much as I do about you. After you had fallen unconscious, we had Bella. We could've killed her, but I just couldn't," Edward pauses. I'm sure if he could cry, he might have, "At one point she was all I lived for. I couldn't kill her. No one could. When we let her go, she said that she would leave, and wouldn't come back. We should have learned not to trust her, we should have just," he paused for a brief moment, "killed her when we had the chance," I look at Edward, "I'm sorry Cleo," He says sitting down beside me. Surprisingly, I wasn't that upset with Edward. It was like my mother. I cared about her at one point, and I hate her now, but I don't wish death upon her. I sigh.

"It's okay," I say, "I know how you must feel," I look over at Alexis, knowing full well she will be pissed. As my dad says, better to be pissed off, then pissed on! Alexis is glaring with genuine hate. I know that in her head she was cursing him off. Alexis abruptly gets up knocking the chair over, and leaves. I go to get up, but Edward grabs my hand. I turn to face him.

"I think that its better if you just let her cool off," He says sweetly. Stupid mind reading Edward and all his mind readingness. I look at Edward and smile. I lean towards him. His cold hands wrap around my waist, and his cold lips crash into mine. I intertwine my hands into his hair. Being here with Edward, it felt so right, like we belonged together. I lean in closer to Edward. My hands fall around his neck. I feel myself falling off the edge of the bed. Edward's cold hands catch me. I look up at Edward. I start to laugh. I put my head back. I feel the blood rushing to my head. I sit up, still laughing. Edward smirks.

"Love ya," I smile.

I pull the sheets over me. It is now 10:00pm and I have school tomorrow. I lean my head against Edward's cold body. I yawn. It was a long day, and I am tired. I close my eyes. My body is tired, but my mind isn't.

"What's wrong," Edward asks me. I open my eyes, and look up at him.

"I can't get to sleep," I sigh. Edward soon starts humming. The song sounds like the song that he showed me when I was there for the Super Bowl. It is relaxing. I feel my eyes get heavy.

I wake up in my bed. I sit up, and look around for Edward. I don't see him anywhere. I get up and look for a note; Edward usually leaves a note when he leaves. I walk over to the window and stick my head out. It is dark so it is hard to see anything. I turn around. I then see an envelope attached to my bed with my name on it.

Dear Cleo,

I've decided to leave. After seeing Bella, I can't stand to be away from her. You will be happy without me. I wish you the best of luck.

Edward

I don't know how to react. I feel the hot tears slide down my face. My body starts to tremble.

"Cleo, are you alright?" I sit up, and look around. I see Edward looking at me with a worried expression. I run my fingers through my hair.

"Uh yeah," I say confused. The dream, it seemed so life like, "Just a bad dream," I say lying back down. Edward puts his arms around me.

"What happened in your dream," Edward asks.

"You left. You said that after seeing Bella, you wanted to be with her, and you left," I say as I look at Edward. He smiles.

"You know that I would never do that," He says.

"I know,"