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Remember!: This story starts off 15 years ago... ;)
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Bella's POV:
"Edward! Slow down!" I cried, pushing my muscles to pedal faster through the field. I could understand why he would be angry at me, but wasn't zooming ahead on his bike home a bit over the top, knowing I'm not the best cyclist in the world? It wasn't my fault all the girls in school found my brother, the sixth grader, extremely attractive, forcing me to give him love notes as I was his lovely baby sister. I guess I crossed the line today when I listened to Victoria, who told me to write her message on his painting, but she was the second biggest bully in the school!
I sighed, wobbling my way over the grassy land. That is, until I hit a rock.
I screamed as I flew off my bike, landing on hard, dry soil. "Oww..." I moaned
There was running footsteps heading my direction. "Bella! Are you alright?" Edward winced when he saw my grazed knee.
Smiling, I looked up at him. No matter how angry he gets, he was always there when I needed someone. "Yeah, i'm fine"
I tried standing up, but fell back down immediately "Ow!".
Tucking his hands under my arms, he helped me onto my feet again "You can sit behind me on my bike for the rest of the way. Just try not to get hurt getting there"
We carefully stepped over to his ride, his arms always ready to catch me incase I fell. I smiled again; I was so lucky to have a brother like him. I wasn't going to make him marry anyone, because he might be with another woman too much to be with me, and that would be the worst thing ever!
"How about mine?" I pointed at the tattered bicycle lying sadly on the grass.
He set me down on his shiny, barely-scratched one. We got our bikes on the same day...was I really that bad? "Don't worry. I'll ask mum and dad to get you a new one. That was going to break soon anyway. If you want, I can also ask for it to be pink, your favourite colour!"
I glowed "Really? I love you Edward!" and hugged him tight as he hopped on. Edward laughed and kicked off the ground to speed his way back home.
We were silent for most of the time, listening to the wind whipping past our ears. I sank in deeper into his warm back.
"I'm sorry" I mumbled
"Hm?"
"For writing on your project"
"Oh... it's okay. Not your fault. It was just a scrap one anyway"
"It's just that Victoria would have killed me if I didn't..." I started
I felt his back tense a little "If she does it again, don't listen to her. Come straight to me, okay? I'm ten and she's nine"
"And I'm eight!"
"Well done"
It was quiet again for several more minutes. I was thankful that we missed the school bus this morning, or else we wouldn't have brought our bikes and I would have missed this opportunity to apologize.
"So... is that Rosalie girl still bothering you?"
Rosalie Swan, a girl in my class. Victoria was the second biggest bully in the school. Rose was the first. It was like she had to hate me, but I never did anything to her! I swear! She always teases me when I get new things that daddy and mummy would buy for me when I was good, saying I was a spoilt brat. But I don't always get what I want, and sometimes it takes a long time to get it. What was she going to say if I got a new pink bike? I know she doesn't have a daddy anymore, and I reallllly feel bad for her, but she just becomes meaner when I mention that i'm sorry about it.
I was about to mute up, but then Edward would know that she was "N-no! She stopped ages ago. She barely talks to me now"
"Really? Okay that's good then"
Over the past few years, at least a hundred girls have come up to me with brightly wrapped presents, telling me to give it to Edward. Alice, my tough but tiny best friend, would always try to scare them off, but honestly, that wasn't much help.
"Edward, why don't you like any of the girls that love you? All of them aren't ugly"
He chuckled, then stayed quiet for a moment before "Because...I like someone else"
I was shocked. Why didn't he ever tell me this before now?
"What! Who? Who? Telll meeeeeeeeee!" I begged
Edward laughed "It's a secret. Now stop shaking the bike or we're both going to fall off!"
I pouted
"And if you ever tell mum or dad, I'm going kill you!"
"So your brother has a crush on someone?" Mummy asked me.
I was lying on my bed getting ready to sleep, a new bandage stuck over my wound from the fall. "Yeah, but he said it's a secret"
"How about you? Is there anyone you like?" She tickled my neck, making me giggle
"Yeah"
She looked surprised; she really didn't expect it "Who is it? Is it someone I know?"
When I didn't answer, she started tickling me again "okay! Edward!"
Mummy laughed "What?"
I joined in. She tucked my hair behind my ears like she did every night "What's wrong with your earlobes? Why are they so thin?"
I compared mine with hers "Wow mum! Yours are so thick!"
She looked confused "That's strange...even grandma had thick ones. You did too when you were born. When did they get so thin?"
I decided to play along "I guess I'm not your daughter. I don't look anything like you or daddy. Maybe I'm adopted"
Downstairs, I heard dad shout "Angela! Grey's Anatomy is starting. Come down quick"
Mummy stroked my hair one more time. "Don't say things like that. You're my daughter, the girl I gave birth to eight years ago. Now sleep well my darling. I love you" then she turned to run down.
"I bet I can cycle faster than you with my new bike, Edward!" I laughed, streaming past him. I had purposely taken fifteen minutes to put on my uniform and do my hair so we would miss the bus. Then I could have an excuse to try out my new bicycle with Edward. It looked almost exactly like the ones I drew in my notebook: pink with a shiny bell which read 'Bells'(like my name!) by the handle. I bet Edward snuck into my room, stole it, and showed it to mum and dad!
"I don't think so!" he yelled
It was a who-goes-in-front race all the way to the school gates and when we got there, we were so out of breath we couldn't even laugh!
"What's this?" A familiar voice behind me said. I slowly turned around to see Rosalie Swan standing with her group of friends, looking at my bike.
"Hi Rose! This? Oh this is nothing, just something my cousin lent me"
She walked up towards me, smirking "Really now? Then why does it have your name on the bell?"
I didn't want her to tease me again! She gets everyone involved "Th-That's because..."
"What are you saying to my sister now?" Edward stepped out "Do you have a problem?"
She turned to look at him, keeping her smirk "No problem at all. Just found it a bit annoying that your lovely sister just lied to me, saying that this bike was a cousin's"
Edward took another step, glaring at her "So. Maybe she's sick of the fact you won't leave her alone. Why does it matter to you so much anyway?"
There was a crowd forming, and the last thing I needed from this was attention. I grabbed his arm "Edward...it's okay. Let's just go"
He shrugged my hand off "Never come near or bother my sister again...got that?"
Rosalie looked slightly shocked and embarrassed as almost everyone had heard his threat, but knowing Rosalie, I know she wasn't going to easily let this slip away. Edward took hold of my arm and dragged me into school "I thought you said she wasn't talking to you anymore"
"I just didn't want her to get in trouble by you anymore. But I guess that's not going to happen after what you just did"
The end of school bell rang "Did your brother really say all the things I heard about to Rosalie Swan?" Alice asked me "He must really care about you to stand up for you like that. You're soooo lucky to have him as a brother!"
I smiled. He was also stupid for doing it.
"Oh my god... Is that your bike Bella?"
I looked at where she was facing and I saw my brand new bicycle graffitied over by green and red marker pens. Taped onto it was a sign saying: 'Bella needs her brother to defend herself! She can't do anything on her own. BABY!'
I couldn't stop staring, I couldn't move, I couldn't do anything.
"That Rose...i bet it was her. Let me at her..." Alice started
I pulled her back "NO! It's fine." I looked over to the other side and saw Rosalie with that Jessica looking at us, laughing over something fifty feet away.
At that moment, Edward walked up next to me "Bella, come on. Let's go h..."
I quickly wiped the tears that I didn't know were falling down my face. Edward must have seen my bike since he quickly got on his and headed off to the other direction. Where Rosalie was standing.
"Edward, don't!" I sprung onto my ruined one and wobbled after him. A new bike didn't mean I was any better at riding it. "Wait!"
He kept on going, past the small road, and onto the pavement on the opposite side. I started to get on the road when I heard my own name being called out by Alice, but I ignored her.
The last thing I heard was the horn of the truck coming from the left.
The last thing I saw were the horror on faces of the students.
The last thing I said was my brother's name.
The last thing I felt was hard, painful contact the same direction the horn was coming from.
Then everything was gone.
Edward's POV:
I heard the crash of two vehicles behind me. I stopped cycling my way to Rosalie.
"BELLA" Alice screeched. My blood went cold.
I turned around. There was someone lying on the road, the wheel of her bicycle spinning helplessly round on the surface. Bella was motionless.
"BELLA" I sprinted over to her, shaking her shoulders "Bella come on! Wake up! Please wake up...BELLA CULLEN"
She stayed still, only moving at the movement of my groping hands. Blood was pouring out from her head, arms, legs...
"Don't die...Stay with me, okay?"
"Your daughter seems to have lost a huge amount of blood. She will need a blood transfusion from somebody in the family. If that can be done, she'll be perfectly fine after the surgery" Doctor Carlisle Hale noted.
Mum, dad and I were with the doctor; Bella just a few rooms away. I shouldn't be here. I needed to see her now.
"I'll do it" Mum immediately said
"No, it's okay. I will" Dad argued
"Since she's blood type B, which one of you..." Carlisle started
"B? But we're all type O" Mum interrupted, looking astonished.
Carlisle leaned back on his chair, looking confused "It's not possible to conceive a child that has a blood type of B if both the parent's are O's... Are you sure about this?"
"Yes!"
Mum and Dad looked at each other, with a devastated expression on their faces. The world stopped spinning. So if Bella's blood really was a B, then...could she...is she...
"So is there something wrong with my sister?" I demanded
All three of the adults looked at me, like they've forgotten I was there. Carlisle hesitated "No, nothing at all. No need to worry about it"
Dad reached out to touch my hand "Edward, I think it's best if you went outside and wait there. This is a bit important as well as being private business"
What was he talking about? I stood up "But i'm her BROTHER"
"Please, son"
I stomped out of the room, placing myself on the chairs outside. They don't want me to hear about what's going to happen to my sister? That's ridiculous. Insane.
As quietly as I could, I crept towards the door, setting my ear on the gap.
"So what does this mean, doctor?" I heard my mum panic "How is this possible?"
There was a silence in the room before a defeated sigh was let out
"This means... that Bella Cullen can't be your biological daughter"
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