A/N Hey guys just a heads up this is nothing like the story. You know in movies how they have in the opening credits just clips of the people doing stuff or something? Like in Get Smart, The Lizzie McGuire Movie, The Proposal stuff like that. Well this is kinda like that. So yeah. Haha. Please don't judge my story if you have just read this. I am posting the next chapter tomorrow. Because I got the chicken pox and have nothing better to do. Rofl. So yeah anyway hope you enjoy it.

Extended Summary-Edwards father did something bad. Really really bad. Whats worse was that Edward was supposed to be Bellas best friend. Could he have by any chance helped his father?

Disclaimer-I don't own Twilight.


I was searching under my bed looking for any loose things I had forgotten to pack. So far I had found a loose sock and a piece of paper stuck between floor boards. I tried pulling it through but it ripped in half. I couldn't make sense of the words besides it was a letter to me from 'E'. I didn't know anyone with a name starting with E. But they new me. So I must know them. I pulled on the floor board until it came up. It was obviously loose, but my little strength still got me a few scrapes along my hands and a big splinter on my wrist.

I couldnt leave without you having these. And I hope yiu ind them. Because if you don't I would have brocken my promise. You wouldn't know I still cared and that I didn't really want you to forget me. I want you to remember Bella. Please remember.

-E

I read the words over and over before searching the small chest that had few minutes ago lay under my brocken piece of floor. I looked at every photograph, every letter, every necklce, and the teddy bear. Each had been given to me by my childhood best friend Edward who had moved away. We had been friends until he moved when we were nine. He told me his daddy had been a bad boy and that they needed to hide. But I wasn't a stupid kid. His father had killed my parents. I don't think Edward knew though. He could only repeat the words his mother had told him.

I smiled. He always was clueless. Yet his own flesh and blood had come and taken away my only family (besides my brother). Should I hate him or love him? Was he still my best friend or was he my best friend turned criminal?

I hoped that he would be my best friend. He was wicked.


Now picture Bella carrying that chest out to the car and her and her brother drive away (with the moving truck following)

BTW Bella is 17. Her brother (Emmett) is 18. Their parents died obviously and they had lived with their dads best friend Billy and his son Jacob. But because Emmett was legal now he took Bella away from the town because of memories there and both were heading to a new school in Forks.

So yeah. You don't really have to review on this chapter but if you bother continuing please please PLEASE review those chapters.

I really hope you give my writing skills a chance. I'm not the best but people have commented how I was good so yeah anyways haha.

Xx.