"Edward Mason Cullen, if you don't get down here within the next three seconds I'm going to give you a complete makeover," Alice threatened. I got up from my floor and wearily walked down the stairs. I found Alice sitting next to Jasper on the living room couch.

"Sit and watch," she commanded me. I sat next to Jasper and stared blankly at the screen. I hadn't been the most active person since we left Forks; all I did was mope in my room, leaving only to hunt the bare minimum of times. Suddenly a familiar shape appeared on the screen. My eyes widened and my ears perked. It couldn't be…

"So, Isabella, what inspired you to become an actress?" the host asked. The image sharpened in my mind and I could make out two distinct figures. One of them was my Bella.

"Well, actually, I was once told by someone that I couldn't act whatsoever. This was my way of telling him 'You're wrong.'" The beautiful girl responded with a smile. I sensed the double meaning of her words. No. What I did was right. I saved her from the monsters. I saved her from me.

"What does he think now?" the host continued. Bella looked down at her lap.

"I don't know," she responded hesitantly. "Honestly, I don't think either one of us could guess what the other was thinking," she laughed quietly. God, I love her laugh. I love her.

"We all want to know; why did you change your name?" the host asked eagerly. Bella's face flushed red as she began to answer.

"I will never forget him. He was, and always will be, the love of my li- my existence," she corrected herself. "I want him to know that he will always be a part of me."

"Nelluc is Scottish is it not?" the host pried. Scottish? I stared at the screen. When did

she meet a Scot? Did he move to Forks when we left? Why would a Scot be in Forks? Did she seriously move on? If she did, does that mean I should too? No. I will not. I can not. She was, and always will be, the most important thing to me.

"Why did you do this to her?" Jasper questioned from beside me. "Why did you do this to yourself?"

"It was for the better," I answered.

"Who's better?!? Both of you are severely depressed. I don't even have to be in the same Country to feel Bella's depression!"

I stared up at a furious Jasper. "She moved on," I told him. That set him off.

"Do you think he's watching this?" the host asked.

"No. He doesn't like this kind of shows," she replied bluntly. The host looked horrified. Ratings will be down this week…

"Have you been listening to the same thing I have?" he yelled pointing at the screen. "It's obvious who she's talking about!"

"But I bet his sister is, so, here it goes;"

"But she changed her name…"

His fist pounded against my cheek and I went flying off the couch.

"Are you stupid?!?" he asked. I stared at him blankly. What is he talking about?

"'Nelluc' is 'Cullen' backwards!" I looked back at the TV in horror. It was one thing to make myself miserable, but it was completely unforgivable to have her miserable too. The Bella on the screen flashed another smile. I didn't notice it before but they all seemed to be fake smiles. She was a better actress than I gave her credit for.

She looked at the camera, her gaze pierced through my body. "I will find you. I don't care if you want to found or not. So just sit tight and wait 'til I get there."

(Everything before this was written by theenvylover. I DIDN'T WRITE IT! And I didn't edit it, so don't flame me if there are mistakes! This next bit is me.)

"Haha!" shrieked Alice. "Rosalie!"

"What is it? I'm kinda busy. I'm trying to find that belt we bought in the '60's…"

"No, come here! I'm trying to torture Edward, because he's making Bella and himself miserable. He's not even in the same country as she is!"

"Torture Edward? I'm in." Rosalie was at the door in a flash. "What's the big idea?"

" Well, it goes something like this…"

That afternoon-

"Ok Edward, you can come in now!" trilled Alice sweetly.

"Alice, I have a really bad feeling about this. You're singing in your head, which means-what the hell!?" The living room was covered in blown up photos of I Isabella Nelluc. Glossy magazines lay all over the floor. And on the TV were all the movies Isabella Nelluc had ever made. Edward took one look and bolted, and a vampire bolting is pretty speedy…"

"Ah well, Rosalie," called Alice sweetly, purposefully making her voice loud and clear," we'll just have to watch all these movies by ourselves!"

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