Oh. My. God. Holy crap. I started reading my old story and I was like Wow.. I wrote this? Seriously. My real writing is way better.. So.. I'm going to edit this stuff..

Wow. I even forgot the disclaimer. Epic fail for me.

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight.

"Talking."

'Thoughts,'

'Phased Thoughts'

Flashbacks

Date Edited: 2/6/11
Edited Version Published: 2/7/11

Chapter One: The Change

Bella's POV

Oh my god. How can this be happening to me? I use to have the perfect life. Now I find out my whole life has been a lie? Charlie Swan, the man I called father, wasn't my real dad. Renee Swan, the woman I called mother, wasn't my real mother. As soon I found out about these lies, strange things have been happening to me. Like, for example, I acquired a six pack -I was shocked. I've never worked out my whole life-, I have the highest fever in history, I grew five inches; I'm 6'2 now. Then, I stumbled into this ancient book that laid behind the dresser in my father's room. It was an old family tree from about seventeen ninety eight. It showed a woman, who looked exact like me- just older, and her husband-I guessed- hugging. The man was about two inches taller than her and named William Taylor. Taylor was a Quilete last name, I immediately noted.

As I flipped through the pages, every other ten years new people flew into the book. The last page-that was dated September 13th, 1987-, held a baby picture-that was me- and a happy couple that looked about twenty-five. The woman had dark brown hair that was below her breast line, black eyes that stared into your soul, and a fragile looking figure. The male, on the other hand, was a different story. He was way taller than the woman, had baby blue eyes that showed bravery, mature-ness, and coldness. His black hair fell over his left eye as he stared at the camera.

"Who are these people?" I whispered to myself. "Are these my real parents? No.. they couldn't be. Could they?"

Shaking my head, I remembered Jacob and I were suppose to hang out at First Beach. I just had this weird feeling I wasn't suppose to go anywhere near him, so I went along with it. I put my right hand in my front pocket of my pants and grabbed my Verizon black Razor from it. Opening the phone quickly, I dialed the numbers I knew like the back of my hand.

"Hello?" an exhausted Jacob Black answered.

"Jacob?" I tried to sound happy, but I still have that one thing stuck in my mind. That couple.. Are they my real parents? Or just friends of my real parents?

"Bells! Is that you?" Jake yelled in my ear. I winced at his loudness.

"Yes Jake it's me. Sorry for calling this early," I glanced at my clock before I replied. It read 8:00 a.m. "but I had to call and tell you I can't come over. I feel horrible. I think I got sick, ugh."

"Oh." I sensed his sadness. "Okay, Bells. I hope you get better. If you get better before Tuesday, on Tuesday want to come to First Beach with me and a couple of friends? You'll have fun, I swear. If you don't, I give you promise to say hanging out with juniors sucks."

I chuckled. Jake, He could always make me laugh. He could probably even cheer up the saddest person in the world with his jokes-or his laugh. Oh his laugh. It rumbles from his chest and sounds so husky, it could make any girl melt within the first three seconds. "I'll try to get better before Tuesday, okay Jake? And if I do, you better get ready to hear 'Juniors suck' okay? Haha, bye Jake."

I slammed shut the phone and collapsed on my bed. Staring at the plain white ceiling, I slowly lost conscious.

x X x X With Jacob x X x X
Jacob POV

I laughed as I hung up with Bella. God, she was gorgeous. Even if she was still sick, I bet she'd still look beautiful. That Cullen.. he was stupid to break up with her and leave. At first, when I heard he left, I thought he got Bella pregnant and left because he didn't want anything to deal with the child. She came running to me and cried as she said "He's gone." under her breath. That Bella, that horrible Bella, I hated. It showed how ugly she was, it just showed an empty shell of the strong, brave, kind-hearted, smart Bella. When it came down to the bad Bella, I hated it. She wasn't herself.

Sighing to myself, I picked up my phone and started making new plans for today. Plans that didn't involve my Bella in them.

X x X x Exit Jacob POV, Enter Bella POV x X x X
Time: 7:00

I slowly gained consciousness and looked around. I shivered slightly, from the lack of heat from my blanket. I brought my blanket closer to me and hugged it. I glanced around and found the source of coldness, it was the window. I dragged my blanket and walked on the wooden floor- cursing it in my mind for being so freakin' cold- and closed the window. I hugged the blanket once again, feeling even colder than I was before. Suddenly, I felt eyes staring at me. Looking back hesitantly, I saw my ex-boyfriend standing there, love-struck in his eyes. My eyebrows raised at seeing him. Walking closer, I peered at him to make sure I wasn't hallucinating. Sadly I wasn't.

"Edward? What are you doing here?" I asked, rubbing at my tired eyes.

"I had to see you Bella. I just had to tell you my excellent news. Will you let me tell you?" Edward Cullen asked, quite sincerely if you ask me.

"YOU STUPID VAMPIRE! CAN'T YOU SEE I'M DOING BETTER WITHOUT YOU! WAS ME BEING THIS HAPPY REALLY THAT BAD FOR YOU? EDWARD, YOUR SUCH A DICK! GO BACK TO FREAKIN' ALASKA AND GO SNUGGLE WITH YOUR LITTLE TANYA! LEAVE ME THE HELL ALONE! DON'T EVER COME BACK, YOU STALKER!" I yelled at him. Seriously, would you blame me?

Out of no where, I began vibrating. I covered my shivering hands, thinking I was just shaking because I was cold. I glared at Edward with my brown eyes. Of course, I use to like him, but after telling his family to come with him when he left and leave me alone at Forks High school? I couldn't stand him. Just because Jasper freaked out when I bled at my eighteen birthday party opening a gift. It wasn't that major, anyway. Jasper didn't mean it. But no, Edward had to make a big deal out of it and flee Washington and towards Alaska to another vampire family, dragging Alice, Jasper, Rosaline, Emmett, Esme, and Carlisle with him.

"B-B-But Bella. I-I-I'm here to tell y-y-ou I'm staying. Forever. My family is moving back to. Bella, we could get back together. We could go back to our perfect lives. Bella, come back. Please. I'm begging you, I'm even on my knees," True to his word, Edward was on his knees. "begging you to come back with me. I know what mistakes I made and I'm willing to fix them again, just to be with you. Please, Bella. I've been dying to see you. I came the distance to come back with you, I just need an answer. Please. At least give me that."

I bit my lip, fighting back tears. "I'm sorry Edward. We weren't meant to be, just like you said. I hope we could be friends."

Edward didn't reply, he just continued to stare at my shaking figure. "No.. She can't.."

"What?" I shouted at him. "What can't I be?"

He didn't answer.

"EDWARD! WHAT AM CAN'T I BE?" I screamed at him.

"A.. werewolf."

I gasped, not in shock-but in pain. The shaking became more violent. Instead of just my hands, it spread through out my body like a wild fire. Then, the pain stopped. I stared in Edward's amber eyes as they slowly turned an empty void black color- the color his eyes turn when he's angry. Whimpering, I ran out my window. Since Quileute meant wolf, would La Push have any information on me being a wolf?

Omg. That felt soooo much better to right. Like seriously. It's still kind of short, but at least the grammar and spelling is way better. Plus, there is more detail about the story and reeling you in, right? Well, toodles.

PS: I know I crammed everything together the first time, but this time I'm stretching out ALL the details. 'Mmk?

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