A/N: Hi everybody, you guys might know me from my other work, The Other Girl and the Kiss Of Death and now I'm back! With a different plot of course…anyways, please read and review!

Disclaimer: No matter how many times I wish that I own Twilight and New Moon my fairy godmother never appears and grants it.

Bella's pov:

"I'm going to die this Sunday." Charlie said from his hospital bed.

"Come on Charlie, be serious. It's just a few scratches from a bear." I said.

I was lying though. It had been much more than a few scratches, and it wasn't by a bear.

Charlie did something to make Jacob mad, Jacob won't tell me what but he did do something and Jacob had lost control.

Charlie had not been mauled by a bear. Charlie had been mauled by a teenage werewolf.

Luckily Charlie had a reason to not be sure on the fine points on what had happened to him and we had told him that he and Jacob had been talking in the woods were, out of nowhere, came a grizzly.

And now my father was in a hospital.

On ordinary consequences I would have been calm and relaxed right now, there was no way that Charlie would die under Carlisle's care.

But Carlisle wasn't here, nor was Esme, Rosalie, Emmet, Jasper, Alice…or Edward.

After nine months it still hurt to say, or think his name. I had come to terms and realized that they were never going to come back, and that I would have to just do with Jacob.

That's when I jumped off the cliff.

Of course I hadn't been trying to kill myself; I just wanted to hear his voice.

When I got back that night Alice had been there. She had seen what I did, and was furious about it.

She kept on saying what it would do to her, what it would do to Edward, if I had died.

I had been confused, Edward didn't love me anymore. He wouldn't care if I died; I doubt he would have even come to my funeral.

By the way that she was talking I almost thought that they were going to come back.

I had been as happy as I had been since Edward had left me. I had thought that my vampires were going to come back, that maybe Edward still did love me after all.

You see, Edward thought that I had died on that cliff. Rosalie had told him. Alice had seen him going to the Volturi and begging for death.

I thought that he had loved me. Why else would he want to die when I did?

That thought was squished like a bug on a wind-shield. Alice got a hold of Edward and told him the truth. She left, saying that she would be back in a couple of days.

It's been two and a half months.

And Carlisle isn't here either, to take care of my dying father.

"Bella." Charlie continued.

"I've never been a real church fanatic or anything but I do obey the commandments, I've never sworn, I never cheated on your mother…and I've never worked on a Sabbath.

Breathing is work now. So, this Sunday…I'm going to stop my work.

At first I had thought that he was delusional, that it was the Morphine talking.

And then, I got the phone-call from the hospital saying that Charlie had suffocated himself.

Time of death: 12:00 a.m Sunday, January 15.

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Two Months Later

Bella's pov:

We're having three new students today.

The entire school's talking about them. There's one girl and two boys. Everybody is also gushing about the fact that they're absolutely gorgeous, even more beautiful then the Cullen's.

I didn't care. Ever since Charlie's death I had slipped into zombie mode again. And Jacob wasn't here to save me, him and his pack had moved to who knows were.

But one feeling did make its way through my shield. I was worried.

What if they were vampires? Great, that's just what I needed. On top of everything else the hole in my chest would split and burn every time I saw one of them.

Please don't let them be vampires. I thought to myself. Please don't make them remind me of him.

I shook my head vigorously, trying to make the image of Edward fall out of my thoughts.

I looked up at Mr.Varner and tried to pay attention to what he was talking about.

That's when the door opened and fate walked in.

He had dark brown hair and pale skin. His face was set into a look of pure beauty, but that's not what made me stop dead in my tracks.

What scared me was that he had topaz eyes.

As soon as I saw his face I snapped out of the zombie-state, and the hole was waiting for me.

Before I had a second to think I was on the ground, desperately hugging myself in a poor attempt to keep myself from falling apart completely.

I was crying, the tears were cascading down my face, I drew in ragged breaths in-between the sobs that were pouring out of my mouth.

Then everything went black.

A/N: O.K, I know that it doesn't sound very good right now but it will get better, I promise! But you'll only find out how good it is if you review…O.K, to get to the point, please review if you want me to continue! (and I really want to continue, I already like this story, tee hee hee.) ;) Oh yeah, Bella jumped offf the cliff sooner than in the book, in like...October or something.