I sat in my room looking out my glass walls. Its been a hole year since Rosalie left. Its hard to believe jealousy can lead to breaking up a family. I clutch at my un beating heart as it aches from the pain Rosalie left with me.

"Rose? What are you doing?"

I ask as I saw her try and sneak out the door. She turned to me with a blank stare. "I'm leaving Emmett. I'm going to the Vultury."

She said rudely. I looked at her in disbelief. "Rose…Why?"

I asked her hurt clear in my voice. She glared fiercely. "That baby should be mine Emmett and you know that! Bella shouldn't be alive! If she were dead I would have that baby! And the voltury wants her dead as badly as me."

She spoke grudgingly. I stared at her with eyes that scream anger. "Emmett, she would have been your baby to. Come with me!" She said. I couldn't believe she was asking me to betray everyone. I cared that Bella lived. And that Edward and Bella got to keep Neisse!

"Forget it Rosalie. I'm not betraying them. Your to vein to love anyone obviously. Sides what's the point in loving someone who only ever loves themselves." I said deadly. The words hurt to speak, and it hurt to say no to leaving her forever, to the woman who saved my life, but I had to, for the family that took me in. "Emmett you're a fool." she said and left, taking my already dead heart with her.

Or at the time I thought she took my heart with her. But I still feel love for my family. But for some reason iv been feeling as if I should be waiting for someone, like a peace of my heart is coming back. The only problem is I don't know when or who! I know call me crazy, but have you looked at the world lately. I'm pretty sure having a feeling that your actual true love is coming soon isn't as wearied as a house fool of vampires, a werewolf and a half vampire half human is. Am I right. Of course I am! Well as you know we couldn't stay in Forks for very long. We moved. Closer to Canada, but only about 10 hours away from Forks. Smaller town to. I like it. Its almost never sunny.

"UNCLE EMMETT!" I heard Neisse call me. I grinned as she came through the door with a silly smile. "Uncle Jasper wants to bet you on something again!" she said. My grin got ten times bigger. I loved betting. It was a great pass time thing! Especially when you never sleep. I walked with her down to the living room to see Jasper smiling sneakily. I know some things up! Then I feel a powerful tackle making me and my attacker fall to the ground. I land on my back and see no one on me. I look up to see Edward grinning like a clown. I chuckle and tackle him back. Edward would every so often get in on the rough housing. It was Hellas more fun when he did! Then Jasper tackled me to the ground, so I threw him off and Neisse held him he struggled laughing, but being careful, after all she is half human and a child still, he could easily accidentally hurt her, then Bella would go mad Edward would kill Jasper, Alice would kill me, Esme would kill Alice and Carlisle would kill us all dead or not! Me and Edward ran outside so we wouldn't break anything inside Bella Alice and Esme would destroy us!

We continued reselling for a phew hours then it got boring. So we went to play baseball since there was a storm. I looked at Neisse waiting for the father daughter everyday argument.

"Daddy can I play?" she asked with a pouting lip.

He didn't buy it. "No" it was clear as day.

She knew it to. She just pouted and looked at Bella. Bella just looked away cause she knew she would say yes to her.

And then she played the cruelest move humanly or inhumanly possible. She turned on me. I stared at her nervously as she gave the pout face. I shifted my feet trying to avert my eyes else where. "Uncle Emmett? Can I please play?" she asked sounding like she was about to cry.

I looked at Edward. His glare was plain as if the words were spoken out loud. Say no or ill kill you. I shivered under his glare and laughed nervously. Rennesme was good at acting. She looked like she was about to cry. So I said something before I said yes. "Sorry kido, your dad already said no, and I'm not about to have him kill me!" I said.

She sighed and glared at her dad, who intern just smirked and chuckled. I sighed in relief as she went to sit by Esme. I was up to bat first. As Alice was about to pitch the ball, she stopped and gave a far off stare.

"Alice? What are you seeing?" Jasper asked her. She got out of her gaze and looked at me.

"Emmett, your going to have to be on your toes for a phew days. Make sure to go hunting every week." she said softly.

"Why?" I asked curiously.

"Were about to have another Bella at first sight enter our lives." she said using my joke.

I looked at her ridiculously. Me? Theres no way im going to be stupid and kill another human again.

"that's not what she meant Emmett. She means there will be a new girl soon who will smell the same to you as Bella did to me, and its quite possible you could fall in love with her to." Edward stated plainly. I can change that, I thought to myself.

" I wouldn't bet against Alice." he said stubbornly. I growled at him. Stupid special powers.

New girls pov

I never understood how change can happen so fast.

I was living in Dallas Texas, happy till my parents thought I was sick.

I was in counseling after telling my parents that I hear voices when its dark. They didn't think I was a freak, just wanted to make sure I was ok. They thought it was the house. My grandfather died in that house. They thought I was hearing him. So we zoomed out of there fast. I didn't want to go. Not now. I didn't want to have to change. I hate change.

I looked around my new room. This house was in one word TO big. My parents where rich. My mom is a dentist and dads a surgeons. They make a lot of money but I hardly ever get to see them really. it's a small town. Maybe 10 hours away from Forks. A little smaller to. I hate it. Its never sunny. Its always so gloomy. I'm used to the big open skies and always changing weather in Dallas Texas.

Dad decided to live in this town because its close to the city where he works. Mom decided to try and open up her own dentist office here. Joy. Moms always girly. She's the white glove kind of women. The ones I try to avoid. I like dad sometimes when he's tired. Then he's always on my case about what I want to be when I graduate. The thing im most grateful for, is that they don't try to get me to follow in their foot steps. They don't think that I need to become a dentist or a surgeon. They want me to be what I want to be. They really don't pester me about not being girly either. They are perfectly fine with me. Probably wish I was a little more proper but love me no less. that's the only reason I haven't run away. Because of them. I was tempted to when my grandma lived with us. I get the shivers just remembering it.

"Morgan! Were going out to eat, do you want to come with us?" mom said.

that's another thing. Im not dragged along every where with them. I get a choice.

"NO! I'm goanna finish unpacking! Thanks though! And bring what ever you guys don't eat!" I said.

I heard dad laugh at me. I grin. He calls me a dog or a vacuum because if they don't finish their dinner, instead of getting my own, I finish theirs. don't as me why.

"Alright call me if you need anything!" she said.

Mom was a very over protective type. If im home alone, she makes sure my cell is charged andnon loud. Tells me about the stove, everything. Even not opening the doors. I giggle at her now.

"I will mom!" I said. I heard the door down stairs close.

I looked at my suit case full of greens and blues. Mom and my aunt went through all of my stuff and color coded them in to my suit cases. I have one for pinks, one for browns, yellows, red, etc. No matter how small the colors they did it. I wont complain. It sort of makes things easier. They even sorted them by sleeves and style. Its really helpful.

I looked out at my balcony. I really don't understand the need for a big house unless you have a big family. There's only 3 of us. With a 6 room house. How does that work. Oh and get this. Every room has its own bathroom. And a balcony. Dad also decided he wanted a flat screen TV in almost every room. Even the freaking porch. I love my dad, but he's crazy.

Mom is using one room for all of hers and dads business things. So ill make that 5 bedrooms, one office. I look around at my new, way to big, room. It was the size of 2 maybe 2 and a half class rooms. And when I say class rooms, I mean big science lab kind of class rooms. Big. I had to big glass doors leading to my balcony. A giant walk in closet, and a good big bathroom with a tub the size of a whale. Ridiculous. But they did give me new furnished carpets. The girl who lived here first was a baby. So the walls and everything were pink. Dad was nice enough to go over the walls with a lime green and baby blue striped wall paper. And a nice soft cream color carpet. A soothing white I guess.

My bed was already in and made. I had a lime green colored bed spread. With about 4 fluffy striped pillows and 3 regular ones. I love green if you cant tell. I laughed looking at my labeled suitcases. Its going to take forever to unpack. So I went to my laptop.

Then I heard rain. I groaned at the sound. I hate rain. Storms scare the living snot out of me. My mom loves them. My dads indifferent. So I really don't know where I get this fear of storms. But ill never be as scarred of storms as I am of the dark. Its silly but I still sleep with a night light or TV. I use it to distract me. Because ever since I was little, I could hear voices, but only when its dark. It doesn't have to be night, just dark. I could hear voices, asking for help ,telling me awful things, some trying to scare me, some trying to warn me. There's one voice ill never forget, it was a woman's voice.

She said she was attacked by a vampire, her blood was sucked bone dry, by a tall muscular man, with dark hair and golden eyes, I remember what she used to tell me. When I was asleep her voice would haunt my dreams. I cant help but to think that she looks familiar and that her situation as well is familiar. It suddenly got dark in the room, I started to hear the whispers. I sat at my desk and put my head phones on, and drowned them out. Moving is what is changing my life. Her face still haunts in my thoughts. What if she is right?

And is it normal, to not be afraid, that I might die at any moment im living here? I picked up my ipod out of my purse and quickly turned it on. I plugged my head phones in and laid on my bed. I turned on a song that made me cry. Whispers in the dark, by skillet. Why does it make me cry? because I do here whispers in the dark, and I whish I had someone to love me. I closed my eyes and turned the music up. As I faded into darkness, a very familiar man came to my dreams. My question was, is why is he so familiar? Why is this whole dream, this frightening scene played out before me, a familiar man, or vampire, drinking a familiar woman's blood, so familiar?