Okay, it just came into mind, like all my stories and I thought this would be a great project to work on. Enjoy!
Bella's POV
I was laying on my couch in the living room with no desire of having anything to do but lay down. Edward went back to Carlisle and Esme's mansion since he wanted to play the piano or help out his family. I assured him that I wanted to stay home today, just to relax and I insisted that he should take my little Renesmee with him. He didn't dare to argue luckily so he left in peace with Renesmee in his arms. Renesmee is eight months old and looks like an eight year old with her beautiful bronze curly hair hanging on the sides of her hips. Rosalie and Alice love her dearly, probably more than they love me, which is fine. I don't blame them a bit.
It was noon on a Saturday afternoon, but nothing to do in this little cottage. I decided to go into my room, trying to find something to do. I could go to my bathroom to take a shower, but that doesn't light sparks in my brain. I walked upstairs, groaning. Maybe I should have gone with Edward and Renesmee, but I guess I have no common sense. Even if I'm a vampire, I don't have common sense. My throat was burning so maybe I should go hunt. What am I kidding; I hunted yesterday.
I was finally in my bedroom, sitting on our never really used bed, but Edward and I sometimes like lying here so we can talk. We sometimes do more than just talking…but I'm not going into any detail. I opened our closet, hoping to find something to do like cards or something. I saw clothes and stuff but something caught my attention. A box that had Edward's name on it saying, "Edward's belongings" with sharpie. I raised my eyebrow, grabbing the box since I was anxious. I never had seen this box before in my life so this might be secretive, but how did it get here? Edward, I'm guessing but why would he hide this from me?
I placed the box on my bed, opening the box up. It was already open so he must have put some things in here recently. I saw all old artifacts he had like records, binoculars, pictures, letters, but something that caught my attention: there was journal. A light blue journal that seemed more like a diary. I opened it from the cover and it said, "Edward Anthony Masen, 1914-1918". He had a journal! Now he never told me this! I have to read this, he'll never know so it's perfect, but Alice might…oh no! Alice better block the images, oh wait, she's at Alaska, visiting Tanya! Yes! Privacy! But wait, if I had a journal, he wouldn't read it without my permission. Wait a minute; am I insane? Of course he would read it; it's typical Edward. I took a deep unnecessary breath and flipped the first page.
Okay, I need girl names! Any original or names you love will do!=) Please, that's all i'm asking!