DISCLAIMER: I may not own Twilight. But I own this story and Chelsey

Wow.

Now that's someone I never thought I would never ever see again.

As he turned to get a better look at me, I did the only thing I thought was appropriate in my situation.

I hid.

And no, it wasn't because I held a grudge or something.

It was because I didn't want him to see me as a vampire.

The very thing he tried so hard to stop for whatever reason he had.

I have come to terms that Edward may have loved me once, but then he left me.

Let's just say that the weeks that followed his departure were the worst weeks of my life—and I still can't believe I put my friends and family through that.

But that was enough for me--to know that he loved me, even though it was only for a little while.

Too bad his leaving had the opposite effect, lasted about a few good months before my life attracted danger like it usually did.

The memory of that day will never leave me no matter what happens.

"BELLA!! BELLA, CAN YOU HEAR ME?! Oh god, oh god, what happened? It happened too fast."

"Jacob, I'm alright, just help me out of this. This seat belt is hurting me. I'm having trouble breathing."

That day, Jacob was driving me home from La Push.

He had just finished his car and was giving me the coveted first ride, when, out of nowhere, this black figure jumped in front of the road. Jacob swerved to avoid it, only to face another black shadow. The next thing I knew we were spinning out of control and then he was screaming my name.

I truly thought I was going to die so I thought of him one more time.

Edward, I screamed in my head, while all that was happening.

But then Jake got me out and was giving me the once over to make sure nothing was broken or bleeding. As my luck would have it, I had a nasty gash on my upper left arm but nothing else too bad.

As soon as Jacob released me from his death bear hug, I was grabbed by the ankles.

I panicked, screamed and held onto whatever was closest –which, obviously, was Jake. He grabbed my arms, playing tug-of-war with whatever had me.

"Please, please, Jake, don't let me go! Don't let me go!" I said, going frantic, trying to hold on to Jacob while attempting to fight off my pursuer.

"Bella...Don...Don't worry. I...won't ...let you...go!" He said, his voice straining, trying to keep a hold of me.

SNAP!

"JACOB,OH GOD, JACOB YOUR ARMS!!" I hollered and sobbed, for what I had heard were both of his arms -from the elbow down- being snapped clean from his body.

And with that, I was carried off into the forest.

My last memories were of Jacob Black being slumped in a giant heap on the street then being hauled back into his car and the car being lit on fire along with my jacket and a lock of my hair. Then there was the darkness...the cold...and...and...

No! No, I couldn't think of such things right now.

Not when I have something more important to attend to -like the love of my life being just around the corner and the reason they all are here.

By now, Edward could probably smell me.

But he still might think that I died in that car crash 50 years ago.

Chelsey will most likely get a kick out of this--that girl really needs to find a better hobby.

But what I want to know is-- What in the world is he doing here in Italy?

Why was I the one Marcus sent to investigate who was here?

Oh well. My life was never easy. So why would my afterlife be any better?

I was hiding downwind so my scent shouldn't be that strong and using my mind's eye I could see them all perfectly talking to each other.

Then Edward stopped and sniffed, --sniffed?

Oh no. He could probably smell me. Ah crap.

"Huh. That smell… It...It can't be. BELLA?" Edward called.

"Edward. Shut up! Do you want all of Italy to know that we are here? Or was that your plan all along?" Rosalie spat.

"Rose, be nice. You know how he reacted to her death. Could you at least pretend to have a heart or what?" Alice said.

"Children, stop it this instant!" Esme said

"Yes, ma'am" they said, in unison.

While all that took place, I giggled, seeing them resemble so much like a family of quarreling siblings no older than 18 years old.

Come on, girl, just step out and say something before you regret not saying anything.

But if they are here, then they will want to see the Volturi, right?... No, just take that little step and stop being a coward for once in your entire existence.

My thoughts went back and forth until I took the step around the corner before I lost what little nerve I gained.

I stood there watching them from behind, unseen, and then decided to go back to my hiding place around the corner.

I would have gotten away from them all if Alice hadn't turned around... then all conversation ceased.

"Umm... Hey ...umm... How have you guys been?" I stammered.

Hello, out there I'm tye and I'm new on the whole author bandwagon so here's the deal this is my first fanfic and I have no idea if this was a good idea or not. Took alot of convincing because I am extremely shy about my writing, but I want your honest opinion and not what you think I want to hear. So if you review (PLEASE DO) tell me what you thought.

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