Do I look like Stephanie Meyer to you? No, I didn't think so. Therefore, I do not own Twilight, and the rest.
Takes place after Edward leaves Bella, but before she "meets" Jacob again.
Someday
Isabella Swan glanced out her car window. She couldn't believe she was actually coming back HERE, of all places to come. She sighed, and flipped her hair out of her face as she glanced at her rearview mirrors to merge into the next lane. She looked much the same, she thought, yet she looked nothing the same. Hopefully enough so HE won't recognize me. HE was what made coming back her so hard. Of course, she had had to come back for Charlie's funeral when he died 53 years ago. And while she was there, she hoped that no one would realize she looked much like the sheriff's deceased daughter. And, oddly enough, that day had marked Bella's "death." That was the same day, that 87 years ago, Victoria had found Bella. And, here she was now, 19, on the verge of 20 and had been for a while. For the rest of eternity, in fact. But, she didn't have an angel. He had left her 89 years ago, and she'd never seen or heard of him since. Of course, she'd always hoped she would see him again, someday, just to know. Just to know. But she'd just been acting like she'd never even met him. It made things so much easier for her. But the ache inside her heart was still there, and that was what made it so hard to return here. Because here was where he had left her. In this very town. Forks, Washington.