This is the first time I'm actually trying to write a fan fiction. I just got this idea in my head and wanted to know what you're thinking about it. My mother tongue isn't English, therefore my writing style is far beyond perfect so please don't be too hard on me concerning Grammar errors or writing style.

I am actually going to tell this story from different characters' POVs. Bella's, Alice's, Edward's, Liam's and maybe even a few more. Therefore the settings will also be different, and except of the prologue, you will get to know what happened during the last 21 years in different flashbacks.

Well, a bit about the general situation. Bella is living in a small town in Ireland, with her best friend, Liam, who is also the one who changed her. She's lost her memory, and therefore doesn't remember anything that happened in her human life. Liam named her Cait after his own human sister, but we'll get to know about his family situation later on.

Edward never found out that he has a daughter, and he's still desperately searching for Bella, even 21 years later, because he doesn't understand why she left him and is not able to be happy without her.

Alice became godmother of a girl called Claire.

That's as much as I'll reveal right now. Well, here's the first chapter, the prologue, hope you like it.

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, it all belongs to the wonderful Stephenie Meyer.

21 years ago…

BPOV

I had been walking for hours, thinking. I knew I was being pathetic taking off like that after that stupid argument with Edward, I should have seen it coming. He had been worried about hurting me before, he probably always would. But why the hell did I have to get so furious about it? Maybe because it was all I ever wanted, being with Edward, the two of us just becoming one.

I sighed.

We would just have to be more careful the next time. And there would be a next time, Edward could be as stubborn as he wanted, he wouldn't win this argument.

Well, I definitely should get going back soon, Edward was probably already worried, I hadn't told him where I was going, in fact, I hadn't told him that I was going out for a walk at all. I just needed to clear my head after that stupid row we had. Yes, I should go back and sort things out with Edward.

But just not yet. I suddenly felt that I was actually exhausted and I didn't know why. Sure, I'd never been much of a fan of walking and I avoided sports of any kind, but still, this was an unnatural exhaustion, even for me. I just let myself slide to the ground, wanting to rest at least for a while. It was only then that I noticed that my stomach had swollen, and I don't mean the kind of swollen you get after you've hit something. I'd stumbled across roots and slipped probably about a million times on my walk, me, being as clumsy as usual. But that was exactly it, I knew how it felt getting bruises after you've hit something, or your ankle swelling after you've twisted it, but the swelling of my stomach was nothing like anything I'd ever seen before. And it didn't feel natural all the same. Putting my hand on my stomach I panicked. My stomach was still swelling, and in a speed that was far beyond anything natural and I even thought I felt something kicking inside. I didn't know how it felt to be pregnant, but that's exactly how I felt, and at least five months into the pregnancy. I was gripping my stomach tight with my hands, as if I could have stopped it from growing any bigger. Oh god, what was happening to me.

For the first time I actually wished that Edward could be able to read my thoughts. Edward, Edward! If only he knew how much I needed him right now!

I was trying to get up again, but I couldn't. I still couldn't make out what was happening to me. Pregnancy was out of the question, Edward was vampire, and besides, I'd only slept with him once, just the night before. I was in insufferable pain now. I was holding on to a rock, just as I was about to black out…

The next thing I remember is waking up next to a beautiful baby, or at least it looked beautiful to me. But then I panicked. Where was I, who was that baby lying next to me and where did all the blood come from? I was in serious pain, but I felt the urge to get away from this place which was scaring me at any cost. So I made my way through bushes and brushwood, crawling on all fours, through thorns leaving marks on my arms and legs. I didn't care, I just wanted to get away, get away from the state of nerve I was in: fear, anger, pain, confusion all rushing through me at the same time. So I gladly welcomed the promising darkness of unconsciousness as I passed out.

Please R&R! I'm not sure yet, whether this story is actually worth being written, so please let me know what you think! Thanks!

If you have any more question concerning the plot and so on, just ask, I might reveal some facts^^