A/N: I'm so happy to be writing again! My writers block from hell is officially over and I'm relieved. I hope you guys enjoy my Twilight crossover. I had so many inspirations for this story and I'm very thrilled for you guys to read it.

My crossover stry takes place a few months before Elena's parents die, and before Stefan and Damon come into town. Bella met Edward in the middle of her freshman year when she moved back to Forks and they dated during the summer and ended at the beginning of her sophomore year. Make sense?

Disclaimer: As much as I love both of these books/show/movies. I don't own the Twilight Saga or the Vampire Diaries.

Chapter one

Bella's POV:

The view hasn't changed much. Seasons change but the view hasn't. It's been exactly 3 months since Ed-He left me stranded in the woods. The space that once held my heart, my fragile beating human heart, was an empty cavity. My heart laid in the woods strewn all over the green mossy floor.

I tried not to cry again, but the flood gates opened up and the sobbing rocked my aching body. I gasped for air, and tears flowed, soaking my pillow. I curled my legs up closer to my chest and tried to stop the pain.

The door to my room opened up and Jake (A/N: I decided to have Jake already imprinted to avoid any awkward love triangles.) walked in, picked me up, and hugged me tightly. His warm arms heated up my cold body and calmed me down. "It's ok Bells. I'm here."

He rocked us back and forth for a little bit, effectively stopping the waterfall of tears. Taking a deep breath, I detangled myself from Jake's arms and sat on my bed. "Thanks Jake." I whispered, not willing to speak any louder.

"No problem what are best friends for?" Sitting next to me ,he put his arm around me and pulled me closer, so I leaned into his shoulder, "Besides it's my job to take care of my best friend when some ass-hat just left."

I wiped the tears off my face with the sleeve of my shirt and took another deep shuddering breath. I looked at Jake and smiled. He might look like this big tough jock, but he's a huge softie. I loved him and love that he always knew what to say.

"What would I do without you?" I asked standing up from my bed.

"Live a very, VERY boring, unenthusiastic life." he deadpanned. We looked at each other and laughed.

The front door opened and closed signaling Dad's coming home. "Bella? can you come down for a sec?" he called from the living room.

"Ok!" I called back, already coming down the stairs.

I saw Charlie sitting on our old, tattered, orange and brown couch bouncing his legs up and down. I could just tell he was excited about something. There was a glimmer in his eyes that hadn't been there since I decided to come back to Forks.

"Hey Jake! Take a seat!" He said a little to loudly.

Jake and I looked at each other and exchanged knowing glances. "Where are we moving Dad?" I asked nonchalantly.

Charlie looked taken a back and his excited face dropped a little bit, then brightened back up. "Well I got a job offer in the town that your Grandma Swan lives in. Ya know, Mystic Falls... In Virginia, she said we could move in and get settled. What do you guys think? "

Just the thought of living with my Grandma made me feel better, and Virginia was on the other side of the country. Far away from Washington and Forks. Far away from any memories of Him. It felt like the thousand pounds that was resting on my shoulders was lifted, and relief flooded my veins. I smiled hugely and started nodding like an idiot.

I looked over at Jake, then back at Charlie. "Yes," I said "A million times yes."

"Well that's great let me call her and tell her the good news." Charlie said with a huge smile on his face.

(one week later)

After a week long road trip with Dad and Jake fighting over the radio, endless amounts of fast food wrappers, and almost a grand in gas, we arrived in Mystic Falls, a week before Christmas. Grandma was waiting on the wrap around porch standing with four tall glasses of her famous pink lemonade, and a great big smile. I barreled out of the car, almost tripping over the first step, and hugged her tight around her waist.

"Hello my beautiful Bella." she greeted kissing the top of my head, snuggling her arms around me.

As I inhaled her lavender mint perfume, tears started to leak out of my eyes. "Hi Grams. I missed you so much"

"And I've missed you too Bella Bug. Now you just hurry on up there and pick out your room, so your daddy and your friend can bring your things inside." she ushered me inside and up the stairs.

I walked in and out of each room, and settled for the one with a reading nook already filled with grams' classics that I loved. I had a window seat, and my own personal bathroom . Jake came in with a couple of boxes and the suit cases I brought, and set them by the bed.

"Are you ok?" he asked softly.

"I think so. There are no memories of him here, nothing to push me into a spiraling depression again. I think this is what I needed. A new beginning." I said sitting on the seat.

"Me too. I think this move will be good for you. Now hurry up and get dressed. Your grandma invited the neighbors across the street to join us for a late lunch thing." Jake said pulling me up and walking out of my room. My room where there are no memories of Him, where no one will never enter my room through the window ever again.

I looked in the mirror hanging above my dresser and told myself "This time is going to be different. You're not the naive, unconfident Bella they knew, They're not here and they can't see you. He can't see you."

With that I quickly took off my comfortable hoodie, went to my suitcase and pulled out a charcoal sweater pulled it over my black tank top. I pushed an ivory head band in my hair and shoved my feet into a pair of black sparkly flats. Taking my toiletries bags out of the suitcase as well, I ran to the bathroom and yanked the brush through the snarls that had accumulated in the past couple of days. I put on some eyeliner and slicked on some quick clear lip gloss.

I skipped down the stairs and headed to the kitchen where I could smell Grams' famous spaghetti sauce already cooking. I walked in, grabbed a spoon and was about to dip it in the pot, when Grams walked back in with an arms full of vegetables from her garden in the back.

"What are you doing there Bug?" She asked placing the veggies on the island.

"Uh... nothing." I smiled sneakily dipping it in the sauce.

"I saw that. If you want a taste, go ahead. You don't have to be sneaky." Grams said pulling out one of her knives to start chopping. "I'm going to warn you, its a little..."

"HOT!" I yelped. I waved my hands in front of my mouth trying to cool it down . She chuckled and continued to cut the vegetables.

Half an hour later, Grams' meal was finished and the doorbell rang. I jumped up from place the bar stool and rushed to the door. When I got there, I fixed my hair, straightened my shirt, before flinging the door open.

And then I nearly had a heart attack.

Elena's POV

"Please explain to me why we have to do this?" Jeremy asked as he brushed his teeth.

"Mom said we had to. Ms. Swan is a nice lady and her grand children are bound to be the same. Besides, I heard that this Bella girl is really pretty." I teased nudging his arm. He smiled back at me threw the towel he wiped his mouth with at my head.

"Whatever. .Hurry up and get ready, or else mom might have a brain hemorrhage." Jeremy said walking into his room.

Quickly, but efficiently, I threw on my navy blue cardigan over my cream colored tank and dark blue skinny jeans. Going into my room, I slipped my feet into a pair of off white flats. I threw y long brown hair in a ponytail and jogged down the stairs.

My mom looked me over and deemed me acceptable with a smile and a kiss on the cheek. "You look beautiful Elena."

"Thanks mom." I smiled. "You do too."

"Yeah yeah yeah c'mon we're gonna be late." Jeremy called walking out of the kitchen with Dad and Aunt Jenna.

"Hungry Jeremy?" Dad asked.

"Uh yeah Ms. Swan makes the best spaghetti sauce. I could literally bathe in the that stuff." Jeremy said walking out the door.

"I have to agree with Jer. She does make the BEST sauce. It's like she was born in Italy." Aunt Jenna said looping her arm through mine. I smiled at her and the 5 of us made our way across the street.

Jenna, Jeremy, and I made it first to the door, while Mom and Dad were admiring Ms. Swans beautiful rose bushes. I rang the doorbell and heard a rush of footsteps, a thud and then the door flew open.

I gasped. Thinking I was looking in a mirror, I instinctively reached my hand out to touch it, but the girl flinched back. My eyes went wide. I rubbed them, not caring if I messed up my mascara.

"Bella? Is it the Gilberts? Please let them in!" I heard Ms. Swan call from the kitchen.

The girl, Bella ,shook her head and let us in. Jenna and Jeremy eyes seemed to be moving at a million miles a second, flickering between me and Bella. I couldnt quite believe it myself. All that kept running through my mind was Why do I look like this girl over and over again.

A/N: I know thats a bad place to end it but good things come in small packages!

You know the drill R&R!

-Ana