A/N---Hey there. This is my first Twilight fanfiction. It will contain a few New Moon Spoilers just so you know but most likely not right away. Your reviews are appreciated so I know if I should continue it or trash it. Thanks and Enjoy :)

Full Summary

What if I told you I was from the future? What if I told you that I knew what Isabella Swan's future was? And what if I told you that that future didn't include Edward Cullen? I was sent back to this time to fix the wrongs and find the rights. Bella may make good choices but I'm the key to correcting her destroyed future. Isabella Swan was never suppose to marry Jacob Black.

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Bella rolled over in her bed and half expected to find Edward. Unfortunately she didn't and this is what made her get up. What was sleep worth when it wasn't spent with him? Staring at her clock she saw it was just about noon. Where was Edward anyways?

After getting dressed and getting ready for the day, she went downstairs. Being the weekend Charlie was already off to the lake with Billy and a few others. Bella seated herself at the table as she contemplated what she would be doing for the day. Especially if Edward didn't show up but she didn't like to linger on that thought.

After eating breakfast she paced around the living room for another few minutes. When curiosity got the best of her, she grabbed the keys to her truck. She slipped her shoes on at the door and headed out to her truck. It hadn't changed much. Sure it had rusted a bit more but nothing major to affect how it drove.

It was always nearly impossible for her to find the turn off to Edward's house. It didn't matter how many times she had been this way, it seemed to change every time. Squinting out her windshield she finally spotted the turn. Unfortunately she almost missed it and quickly had to spin her truck in that direction. She didn't feel any less uneasy until she saw the Cullen's house come into view. As she got out of the car she saw Alice in the doorway before she disappeared inside. Probably to alarm everyone else she had arrived no doubt.

When Alice came out of the house to greet her, Bella noticed something different.

"Alice what's wrong?" Bella asked quickly as her own expression was distorted into worry lines and her eyes proved she was concerned.

"We're not sure." Was all Alice said as they entered the house.

Rosalie stood on the stairs and for once she didn't glare in Bella's direction. Instead she looked as if she had no emotions to show for whatever was happening.

"Where's Edward?" Bella asked once she had gotten a good luck at the room only to see he wasn't there.

"Upstairs with Carlisle." Rosalie answered for Alice.

Rosalie stood aside as if giving Bella permission to proceed. Needing nothing more she went upstairs to Edward's room. When she didn't find him there she went to Alice's room. She saw Carlisle standing beside the bed with Edward and until she opened the door, she didn't see the girl laying unconscious on the bed. The door creaked and all eyes were on her.

"Bella." Edward seemed surprised but did he expect her to sit at home and wonder if he would return? Especially after recent events...

"You can come in, Bella." Carlisle told her as Bella stayed in the doorway unsure.

Bella walked in and stood beside Edward as she looked at the girl. She didn't look injured or at least that's how it seemed. Her golden curls were in knots around her head and the only thing that made it seemed she could be injured was the slash marks in the front of her shirt.

"Who is she?" Bella asked as she glanced from Edward to Carlisle.

"We don't know." Came Carlisle's honest reply but as he said it he glanced at the backpack laying on the floor next to the bed.

"I don't think it's right to go through her things."

All of them looked at the doorway to see Alice and Rosalie. Alice had made the statement.

"But we need to know who she is." Rosalie reasoned and Alice sighed, almost in defeat.

"It just doesn't seem right is all." Alice tried.

Edward picked up the backpack and looked at Carlisle who seemed to agree it was the only way until the girl woke up. Maybe she wouldn't even wake up at all...

Alice, seeming to be throughly agitated that they had not listened to her, turned on her heel to go back downstairs. Rosalie however took a few steps so she was actually in the room. Edward held the backpack while Carlisle took out whatever items were inside. At first it seemed like nothing would tell them who she was. A small notebook but that didn't contain her name, a few pens and extra paper, and a small rag doll that didn't seem to be of any concern at the moment.

Carlisle's brows knitted together in confusion and Edward looked at him confused.

"What is it?"

Rosalie had even edged closer to see what the fuss was about. Carlisle picked up a thick white photo album that he passed to Rosalie. Something else had obviously interested him. Carlisle picked out a small ring from the bottom of the bag. Turning it in the light so he could see, he realized what it was.

"A wedding ring." Bella had come to the same realization at the same time.

Carlisle then noticed something written on the inside band of the ring. What he saw confused him. He passed it to Edward wordlessly and he read what it said.

Bella Swan. Jacob Black. Forever in existence.

Rosalie had opened the photo book and her sharp intake of breath was heard. Carlisle turned and looked at her but she was staring wide eyed at the photo album. Edward moved around Bella so he could see the pictures that had alarmed her and he too was shocked. Was this a joke?

A photo of Bella and Jacob was on the page along with a few others. It was obvious Bella was a few years older and so was Jacob but what shocked them all was it was a wedding picture. Bella stood on her tip-toes to see the photo over Edward's shoulder but to no avail.

"Could someone please move!"

Edward, seeming to remember she was there, turned and looked at her. All emotion left his eyes, he could only look at her with a blank stare. Concerned, Bella took a peek at the picture.

"This isn't very funny, guys." She said seriously as she looked at the group but she knew in her heart that no one could fake pictures like these.

Before anyone could say another word, chaos happened. The girl who laid still on the bed was suddenly up and in a fit of rage.

"You can't see that!" She screamed as she launched herself at Rosalie for the book.

Shocked, Rosalie dropped the photo album as she took a step back. The girl collected the book into her arms and held it to her chest in a death grip. Her wide frightened eyes looked at the group from where she knelt on the floor. Carlsile shooed everyone except for Edward and Bella from the room. Bella however stayed at the door, still remembering the picture and still wondering. Carlisle knelt in front of the girl but she quickly scrambled backwards away from him. Something in her eyes showed something clicked however and she slowly rose to her feet.

"You're Carlisle." She said at a hoarse whisper as she fought to regain her voice.

Bella had let herself slip to the floor as her heart seemed to be ripped out again. With memories of Edward's leaving still fresh in her mind, that picture didn't help secure her thoughts that he would be around forever. Edward noticed and he also noticed the few tears that escaped from her eyes. Without saying a word he scooped Bella up into his arms and took her downstairs. She didn't need to be around for this.

Carlisle looked at the girl and nodded. She laughed a nervous laugh but a smile still formed on her pale lips.

"Well at least they sent me to the right place this time."

"Who are you?" Carlisle asked as her latest comment was something to think over.

"Oh! I'm sorry, how rude of me." She turned and set the photo album on the bed before she stuck out her hand to Carlisle. "Betsy Ryder. Just call me Ryder."

Carlisle, being polite, shook the girls hand but the confusion was evident in his eyes. Carlisle held up the ring he still held in his other hand and the girl's face paled.

"Is this some kind of joke? Who sent you?" He meant to not be so rude but this wasn't funny at all; it had obviously upset Bella and Bella nearly being family, he wouldn't stand for it.

"You weren't suppose to see those." Ryder sighed. "If I explained it to you then you'd have to promise to not say a word to Bella at least."

Carlisle knew Edward wouldn't let a word slip of this to Bella if he was told. If it threatened to hurt Bella then not a word would be said. Carlisle nodded reluctantly and Ryder sat down on the bed beside the photo album.

Once everything was said, Carlisle couldn't believe it.

"That's impossible."

"People thought being a vampire was impossible." Ryder argued.

"I will keep my promise and not say a word to Bella but eventually she'll have to know. It is her future after all."

"I only want to fix things. I don't wish to cause more of a mess then there already is."

"And about Jacob?"

Ryder's expression turned to one that showed the news wasn't good.

"In order to assure he doesn't screw things up once they're fixed they've..." Ryder struggled with the words but finally got them out. "They've made sure he won't be alive after noon tomorrow."

What the two didn't know that was a already upset Bella had managed to get away from Edward. Now she stood in front of the door, catching every last word. She may have not heard why Ryder was there or what the items meant but she heard enough to know that she had to find Jacob.