I don't own Twilight.
Alright so I was thinking I can at least write this story just for fun. I do have another story in the works, that one does have a Beta for sure.
Chapter 1 – Was I sent back in time
Bella's pov
"Hi, Bella." My father said as he walked in.
"Hi dad, is there anything you like for dinner?"
"Well, I thought to save you the trouble of cooking tonight we can have a Pizza. So I stopped and got a Pizza."
"That's great."
Charlie walked into the kitchen put the Pizza down; we went to sit down as we ate our Pizza. We ate in silence as any other day.
"Dad I'm feeling a bit tired, I'm going to head up to bed." I said as I picked up after myself, and him as he walked to the living room to watch a baseball game.
"Alright, have a good night Bells." He said.
I just headed up the stairs to my room, grabbed my things and went to get ready for bed. As I laid down on the bed I started to think of Edward. I didn't realize it at first that I had gotten up and opened my window as if he was going to come in. When I did realize this, I was already laying back in my bed. I debated wither I should get up and shut it, since he wouldn't come in. I decided I leave it open, I didn't feel like getting up again to shut that window.
I started to think of all the events that we had done together before he left. But those things just made me miss him even more. I decided then to take my journal out, one that I had gotten shortly after he left. Yes I've started to keep a journal. I had at first got it to write things down whenever I thought of him. But I found myself writing in it every night, since I think about him every night.
Dear Journal,
April 4, 2010
Well, Journal it another night, of me thinking of Edward. I'm sure I'll end up dreaming about him as well. Guess what night this was again? Yes Journal, another night of opening the window for him. As if I expect him to come through that window and say that everything is going to be alright. That he never left me. But let's not go down that path we did last night shall we?
I wonder what he could be up to now. What is he doing? I hope he is happy, he has moved on. But he has mistaken that I had not forgotten him, or moved on. Well Journal it's time for me to go to bed now. Till next time Journal.
I put the journal away as I always do. I shut my light off, went under my blanket. I just looked at the opened window for a while. Well until I finally fell asleep.
As I woke the following morning, I found myself standing in a strange place, confused, everyone wearing wrong kind of clothes to be the 21st century. When I looked down at myself I realized I was too wearing the same kind of clothes as everyone else.
As I was not really paying much attention to where I was walking I walked into someone. We both went down. "I'm so sorry…sir." I said as I saw who I knocked down.
"No I am sorry Miss. It was I who was not paying attention. Are you alright?" he asked, as he offered his hand to help me up. I took it, he helped me up. When I looked at him, I realized some things. One this was Edward, since I remembered that Bronze hair. And two that he was human for he has green eyes. The third thing to realize he was human was that his hand was warm.
"Yes, I think so. " I said, I was so confused where I was. Did I go back in time? I must have. "I'm sorry but what time of year is this?"
"1918." He said, his face looked even more worried.
I'm not sure what look on my face was, but he looked even more worried than he did a few moments ago. I started to feel dizzy, and I was sure my breath was shallow. Everything went black as I passed out.
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