Okay this is my first Twilight fic. I know that most of you are thinking "How can u start a new fic when your other ones are not finished?!" Well the problem is that I have hit a road block with both of those and I don't know where to go. One I am going to make a one shot and the other I'm going to eventually update so don't worry.

For this fic I need some reviews to keep going. I have the first three chapters done, but if I don't think that people want to read it then I wont post any more.

This takes place after the breakup in New Moon and is AU after that! it will be sad at times but its good I promise!

Okay that's all the boring stuff! On with the story

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, just the plot of the story. Twilight belongs to Ms. Meyer (Unless I can trade her something for it!)

Chapter 1-Owner of a Lonely Heart

BPOV

The day that Edward Cullen left, was the day that my life started falling apart.

One would think that after he left me, that I would turn to Charlie. I mean, yeah my dad isn't the most sensitive, but he would have tried his best to comfort me. Too bad that the day that Edward left me, Charlie did not come home. To think, the one night there was real trouble in Forks, he would be gunned down at the scene.

That was about two weeks ago. The funeral was nice and simple, just like my dad. I chose the words on his grave stone myself.

Charles "Chief" Swan

Loving Father

Devoted Friend

The day before his funeral, Renee and Phil got on a plane to come down to comfort me and to begin the process of moving me back to Phoenix. I stood in the airport waiting for their flight to come in.

It never did.

The people in charge at the airport explained that there was a signal problem; someone might not have turned off their cell phone or something. They tried to explain it to me and the other people who lost family and friends in the accident, but I just couldn't understand. I cried like a baby. The tears just wouldn't stop, and I didn't have anyone to help me stop them.

So now, I stand in front of the graves that hold Phil and my mother. The emptiness in my stomach makes me weak. Like I had not had enough nourishment to keep me running. In two weeks I lost my parents, a man who I considered to be like an Uncle, and the love of my life. But there was something else that was bothering me.

I missed my last period.

End!

Okay that was chapter 1. please review if you liked it so I know whether to update the next chapter or not! Thank you