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This will be a SAM/BELLA Story.
Summary: There is an old Quileute legend about The Forest Mistress. A young girl that can move like a shadow but is as fierce as a mother wolf. She will be able to speak to animal, and becomes the protector of the forest. It is said that with her sacrifice that the fragile peace between the Golden eyed cold ones and the Wolf pack will become a solid friendship. She becomes injured one day making her family of mountain wolves bring Sam to her for help. Setting in motion history in the making. ENJOY!
Billy Black just stared in utter disbelief as he watched his best friend, Charlie Swan's, house completely engulfed in flames. He watched at the fire department worked to put out the fire but they all knew it was too late to save anyone that was trapped inside. Billy clung to his own five year old son, Jacob. "Where's Bella, daddy?" The innocent question made a whole new wave of emotions slam into the Quileute Indian Elder. "I don't know son." Jacob just stared at his father as if trying to understand what was really happening. "She's ok." He stated after a while. Billy, however, knew that his friend and his young family were gone. "No she's not." Jacob's older friend, Samuel Uley hissed through his tears. Bella had been a favorite on the reservation among everyone. The seven year old wrapped his arms around young Jacob leading him away from the flame engulfed building.
Just when the sun started to rise almost, four hours later, the flames were finally put out all that was left of the once quaint two story house was a blackened frame. The firefighters looked through the house finding the young Police Chief dead in his bed with his arms still wrapped around his young wife. Billy was thankful that at least they didn't suffer. However when they found young Bella's room, the three year old's body was no where to be found. Her crib was charred beyond recondition, so it was believed that the fire destroyed all remains of the young girl.
Billy couldn't help but stand there and allow all the memories he had inside the house flash in his mind as the body bags were brought out. He remembered holding tiny Bella in the hospital the day she was born, and all the holidays they had spent together. Watching as Jacob, Sam, Leah, Quil, Embry, Jared, Paul and Seth would play with Bella fascinated at her every move. They adored her. He remembered all the fishing trips that he and Charlie went on. Staying all weekend. In that moment he prayed that his young son was right. Since Bella's body wasn't found, maybe she really was ok. But if he allowed himself to believe that, then that brought on a whole new set of questions. If she wasn't in the house, where was she? What happened to little Bella?
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