Okay! Hey everyone new story here lol now on with story…

Disclaimer: I wills ay this only once…I own what I own and not Stephenie Meyer's stuff!

3rd person pov

A baby was crying in an alleyway where no one lived. The baby girl was only a few months old. She had dark brown eyes with a tuff of dark hair, and she was wearing pink pajamas, while wrapped in a blanket.

A beautiful women with pale skin, lush hair, and gold eyes walked down the alley. When she looked at the child her eyes were so sad she looked in agony. She picked up the baby and smiled down at her. "Hello," she said, "my name is Esme. You are barely short of gorgeous." The baby smiled a toothless grin up at her. Esme smiled down at her. That was when she noticed something. "What's this?" she thought aloud. Esme picked up a folded letter in the baby's cloth.

Dear Caregiver,

I am to young and have no money in which

to make a sustainful/fulfilling life for my baby.

I beg of you to take good care of her. For one

Request is that her name be different, yet beautiful…like her.

If you will please call her Isabel or Isabella please.

Thank You for taking care of her.

Sincerely,

A Lost Soul

Esme looked down at the baby and said, "I'll call you Isabella…Bella for short." Bella looked up at her and just watched in amazement as the moonlight illuminated her savior.

After a month at the Cullen house they were attached. Then they had to give her to an adoption agency…so no one hurts/hunts her or hurts herself around them. They watched our for her until they lost contact when she turned 14.