Be my hero
Quick Summary;
Bella Swan, Edward and Alice Mason are all orphans in a small orphange (duh) and are watched over by Ms. Willow. A kind hearted woman who is like a mother to them. Bella and Edward are extremely close, an imprint at first sight. One day, on Bella's thirteeth birthday, Ms Willow mysteriously disappears and turns up dead. In her place is a man named Taylor Wilkins, who is really not so nice of a person. Edward can sense that right away, and tries to protect both Bella and Alice away from him. Edward doesn't know exactly what's wrong with Mr. Taylor, but he knows that it's not good. But one night, when the boys invite Edward to spend the night with them, just a guy thing, and after some protesting and reassuring, he goes. But while the boys are getting closer, the girls are getting something they didn't expect......
Bella POV
Hi my name is Bella Swan. I'm three years old living in an orphanage with my best friend Edward and Alice Mason.
"Bella?" I quietly giggled, cringing deeper into my hiding spot. Me, Ally and Edward were playing hide and seek. Edward was it.
"Ssshh!" Ally hissed, trying to hide her giggles as well. "I'm trying" I whispered between my giggle fit.
"Ha! Found you!" His bright smiling face pulled back the sheet that blocked the view from under the bed.
"Aww!" we squealed in unison. I crawled out, right by Ally's side. Of course, I was the clumsiest person alive, so I ended up tripping and falling on Edward.
Chuckling, he brought us both to our feet. "You're so clumsy Bella" they both laughed when my cheeks turned a bright red.
"It's not my fault gwavity hates me" I crossed my arms and turned back to my bed. My bed was a little too high, or maybe I was a little too short…. Anyways, I couldn't get on it unless I climbed.
"Bella, I don't think that's a good idea….." Edward said cautiously. He's such a worry wart. "I'm fine Mr. Worry all the time" I giggled, forgetting my foul mood.
Getting a fistful each of my blanket, I jumped, trying to get started on climbing up on it. Unfortunately, like I've said before, I'm the clumsiest person alive.
Slipping, I crashed to the ground. Groaning, I sat up. I felt pain. It hurt so much! Clutching my arm, I started to scream and cry.
Edward POV
"It's not my fault gwavity hates me" she crossed her arms and turned around, facing her bed. She was so adorable when she pouted. Even more so that she replaced some sounds with 'w'
She tried to climb up onto her bed, which she usually sat on when she was mad at me. Knowing I couldn't reach without a chair, which she should have used.
"Bella, I don't think that's a good idea……" I warned, but she just retorted; "I'm fine Mr. Worry all the time" she giggled after those words slipped from her lips.
Scowling at her back, I folded my arms, watching amusedly as she tried to climb up on the big bed.
Why were they so big in the first place? I think it's 'cause they ran out of beds in the baby room…..not that we were babies anyways. I was four years old!
Snapping my attention back to Bella, I saw she had clutched the sheets tightly with her tiny fists. Well, let's just say one thing led to another and then, BOOM.
Bella slipped, and landed on the ground with a thud. Still in shock, same as Alice, Bella started to scream and cry, holding her arm.
"Bella!" I cried as I ran over to her. Sitting down immediately, I scooped her up. Wrapping my small arms as far as they would go around her, I gave her a comforting hug.
"Bella, that was so stupid! Don't do that again!" I scolded, even though I felt like crying myself. I hated to see my best friend hurt.
"I-I'm s-sorry! E-Edward, it hurts!!" she wailed, still clutching her arm. "Edward, did she bweak it?" Alice cooed. She was only two after all.
"I don't know!" I rocked back and forth, and cooed to Bella that it was alright, but she just kept screaming as her hot salty tears left stains on my shirt. Not that I minded at all.
I was holding her like a baby, her face buried into my chest, her arms wrapped around my waist. Sitting crossed legged on the ground, leaning on the bed for support.
Shifting just a little, something pricked me. "Ow!" I jumped, which caused Bella to get even more upset. "Sorry" I mumbled as I reached under me to see what the thing was.
It all was pretty clear after I pulled it out and looked at it. A jack. Bella had fell on jacks. Mouth agape, I reached for her arm. "Oww!!!!" she howled, still crying. "Ally, her arm is broken! Go get Ms Willow!" right away she started to crawl towards the door before she found something to balance on.
When she was standing straight, she started to walk. I had no idea why she couldn't just stand on her own and walk, but, there are more than one way to do things sometimes.
Anyways, a jack, the pointy part, was buried in her arm, pulling the skin apart every time she squirmed. Why oh why did she have to be so clumsy?
"My arm huuuuurrrttss!!" being impatient, and very uncomfortable, she squirmed harder, resulting in her kicking me in the mouth. Hard
She was wearing her clunky shoes today. (A/N aww Edward, that's cute. But there called heels. And no, not real heels, like those cute little black shoes for children with those low heels. You know what I mean people)
My face stung, and so did my eyes. Bottom lip quivering, I started to wail next to Bella. Both of us on the ground crying like babies, (A/N there's a good reason for that Edward…. For anyone who doesn't speak sarcasm, it's another way of saying that there crying like babies because they are babies)
Ally and Ms Willow came in the room. Ms Willow was the nicest person ever. She looked after us. I guess you could say she was sort of like a mother to us.
She had very light brown eyes, and dark chocolate colored hair. She wasn't thin, but she wasn't fat either. Her skin was a natural tan color, and glowed as her teeth does when she's excited about something.
"Ms Willow Bella's arm broke off!" Alice squealed. The pain in my mouth had faded to a dull ache, so I sat up and rubbed my eyes, along with the tears.
"Oh, baby what happened?" She picked up Bella, but she was looking at me. "She fell on a jack!" Alice said, before I could, bouncing in place, happy as always (for what reason don't ask me) clapping her tiny hands.
I scowled at her and she ran out the room giggling. My sister is a real pain in the…..back there sometimes.
(A/N Isn't baby Edward just adorable?)
"Ms Willow, Bella has a jack in her arm" I pointed to where the jack had empaled her. "Oh my God! Edward why didn't you tell me sooner?" "I-….." I didn't get it all out before she and Bella were out the room.
"Tony, can you watch Edward and Alice please? I have to take Bella to the emergency room." I heard Ms Willow say out in the main room.
God, I hated when Tony always had to baby sit us. But like I said before, I'm not baby. I can already count to twenty! How many four years olds can say that?
(A/N Aww!)
Anyways, whenever Tony comes, she always brings Chelsea. Chelsea, or Chel, as most call her, was Tony's, as she put it; little friend. Tony was 17, Chelsea my age. Max, my friend from across the hall says Chelsea is "in love" with me. Whatever that is. (A/N Like I said before; AWW!!)
Pouting and crossing my arms, I went to sit next to Ally. Picking up my baby sister, I sat down Indian style and rocked back and forth, worried about my best friend.
"Edward! I'm not a baby!" she cooed, sticking her thumb in her mouth. Staring down at her, I quirked an eyebrow. "Ally, you're more of a baby than the babies in the baby room" scowling, she climbed off my lap and went for the door.
As if on cue, Tony came in the room. With Chelsea. (insert death glare and exasperated sigh) "Hey you little cutie, what're you doing?" Alice giggled as Tony scooped her up and tickled her belly threw the fabric of her shirt.
"Hi Edward. How are you?" staring up at her, I said nothing. After about five minutes and burning eyes from not blinking, she dropped her gaze and continued to play with Alice.
I'm not trying to be mean, but I'm really mad at her for bringing Chelsea. "Hi Eddie!" the curse to all man kind squealed. I waved, before turning my back to her. "Whatcha doin'? Could she not speak appropriately? Perhaps not…..
(A/N Damn. Edward's one smart preschooler…..O_o)
Getting my blue stool, I took the safe route and climbed on the stool, before climbing onto my bed.
"Well, as you could plainly see Chelsea, I am sitting on this bed, but the part you cannot see, is that I'm waiting for my Bella" she scowled when I said my Bella. "Can you please play with me Eddie?" she was only four, but sadly, she knew how to flirt.
Maybe it would help if I told you how everyone looks. Well, I have reddish copper hair, that's for some reason, very wild. I have big green eyes, and a smile, that according to Bella, that could make your heart stop.
Bella was a sight to behold. She was the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. She had big chocolate brown eyes that could look into your soul, and a cute little nose that fit her face perfectly.
Her full pink lips always stretched over her pearly teeth when I played with her. She had brunette colored hair that came to her shoulders in little waves.
Her cheeks always turned a beautiful red every time you complimented her.
Alice had short jet black hair with a reddish tint, that splayed all over her head in soft curls. She had striking blue eyes that glowed with excitement whenever she was up to something. Which is kind of strange, since no one in our family had blue eyes....
She had a slightly red tinted colored lips, that make you wonder if she was born with lipstick on.
Chelsea had long stick straight blonde hair that reached the middle of her back and always had a black headband in it and was neatly brushed.
Her eyes were (unfortunately) green like mine. They had a bluish tint in it though, so it was like a sea green.
Her lips were very full, and a bright pink. She sort of reminded me of a Barbie doll. An annoying Barbie doll.
Her cheeks were freckled and she was tan skinned. She didn't blush at anything. And I mean anything.
She flipped her hair over one shoulder and slowly started to play with it. "Chelsea, may I ask you a question?" she perked up at that, a nodded enthusiastically.
"Sure! Anything Eddie!" my eyebrows drew together when she started to bounce on her knees. "Well-" "Well?!" What was wrong with her?
"Well, I wanted to ask you why you were so flirtatious." She stopped bouncing and looked at me like I had seven heads, webbed feet, one eye, and a coat hanger for a hand like captain hook.
"What?" Oh, one more thing. Her voice was very high pitched. Which built onto her annoying-ness.
"In another way of saying it Chelsea Delany, why is it that you're trying to be my bestest friend by force when you can always just ask me to be my bestest friend? I have a lot of bestest friends and they don't try to force me"
She looked taken aback before she pouted. (not like Bella at all) Crossing her arms, she sat down Indian style. "That's not true! I don't force you Eddie-" "And that! I don't like that name Eddie! My name is Edward Anthony Mason! NOT EDDIE!" I stood up, still hollering; and stomped my foot angrily.
She looked up at me with that same annoying pout on her face. When Bella did it, it was one of a kind cuteness that no one could imitate. But when Chelsea tried, it was just plain annoying.
"You're so mean! I don't want to be your friend anymore!" Anymore!? ANYMORE!?! "YOU'RE NOT MY FRIEND IN THE FIRST PLACE!"
"Alright, that's enough out the both of you!" Tony came back in the room, when she'd left, I had no idea. "He started it Tony!" she cried, literally. "No I didn't! she was being flirtatious and highly rude!" Tony raised an eyebrow and glared between the two of us.
"Just cut it out alright? And Chelsea, behave your self. You too Edward" she scolded mildly, before leaving the room again.
"You're such a nerd Edward! You and your stupid books! I totally hate you!" she spat in my face, before motioning to get off the bed.
Making a 'Humph' noise, I turned away from her. Well, one thing lead to another and before I knew it, I was getting a time out from Tony.
"But, I didn't push her off the bed!" I tried to say, but was silenced and sent to the time out spot. "I hate you. I wish my Bella was here" I mumbled as I passed Chelsea. Flipping her stupid hair, she left the room.
I hope I never have a blonde friend who is very pretty and full of herself.
(A/N Ironic isn't it?)
Chelsea smirked smugly and strutted out the room. Scowling at her back, I sat down in the chair, crossing my arms. Where was my Bella? Why wasn't she back yet? It's been a whole 15 minutes! That's a lifetime!
(A/N AWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
"Alright Edward, you're off timeout" would it be wrong if I stomped on her toe and demanded to see my Bella?
Me: Yup
Edward: I thought so :(
Me: Aw, don't worry little buddy, she's coming back sooner or later
Edward: Sooner please
Me: AWW!!!!! You are just so cute!
Edward: Remember that in Twilight retarded edition and just about everything else, I'm still your big brother. So cut out the mushy crap and GET TO WHERE BELLA COMES IN THE STORY!!!!
Me: O_O………..O-okay??
Edward POV (I'm scared now…..)
It has been a full four hours, and Bella's still gone. I've been off punishment a long time now, but I still sat in the corner, arms crossed; waiting for my Bella.
"Edward, are you alright? Don't you want your snack?" What was this preschool? "No! I want my Bella!" I know I shouldn't act like a spoiled brat, but she's leaving me no choice! She keeps asking the same questions repeatedly. It is very agitating.
(A/N Now we know who the baby genius of the group is…..)
I do not wish to eat/drink these stupid peanut butter crackers and juice until my Bella is back. Sighing, I rocked back and forth, knees to my chest.
Around nightfall, Ms Willow was back. Getting up out the corner, I ran to her. "Ms Willow! Where's Bella?" I croaked. I haven't spoken for a while, and my throat was very dry.
"It's alright, sweetie, she's right here" turning around a moment, she whispered something that sounded like "go on". Sniffing slightly, Bella came in the room, with a cast on her arm.
"Bella!" I wrapped my arms around her in a huge hug. She giggled. "Edward!" I chuckled at her quick recovery.
Ms Willow just smiled and left the room, closing the door behind her. "I missed you so much Edward! And guess what? I was cwying a wong time though, but I still wemember! I got the jack out m arm and then I got pretty bandages on it but the doctor say it was a little bwoken, so I got this cast and I can write on it when it dwys!!!"
She squealed, jumping up and down by time she finished. Just staring amusedly, I listened as she rambled on and on about the cast and her trip to the emergency room, and her constant way of mispronouncing words with the 'w' sound again.
After a while, she ran out of things to say. Can you believe that? Bella, as I've said before; was my bestest friend. I could hear her sweet high pitched voice talk all night long for all eternity.
"Edward?" she cooed, keeping her voice low, courtesy of the sleeping Alice in the crib.
"Yes?" I whispered, still facing her, sitting Indian style on her bed. "You're my bestest friend in world" she whispered back, crawling into my lap.
I felt a huge goofy grin spread over my lips. "You're my bestest friend too Bella" I hugged her around her waist, and rested my head on her head.
Yawning, she snuggled into my arms and was soon fast asleep. "Bella?" I whispered, nudging her arm softly. In response, she snored quietly.
Smiling, I mumbled; "Good night Bella" before I too, went to sleep.
*Melts* AWWWWW Aren't they adorable?? :D more to come.....O.O!!!!