"Bye Phil" I said as I walked to the check in at the airport.

"Bye Bella and make sure you call me once you get there. I know I can't make you change your mind but just know that you can come back anytime you want". He said, he's a smart man… he knows that once I make a decision I stick with it.

Yup that's me. Totally stubborn and I'm not afraid to admit it. I'm Isabella Swan- I prefer Bella. I'm about 5'5. I've got long legs, nice skin (though it's a little too pale) I'm pretty skinny and got curves in all the right places. I've got jet black hair, full lips and blue eyes with a hint of purple in them. Over all people say I'm sexy but that's just because of what I am. People also say that I'm a total bitch but that's only if I don't like you. And let me tell you there are a lot of people I don't like. And of course if you get of my bad side I'll beat the living shit outta you.

"All set Bella?" Phil asked

"yup I'm all set and ready to go" I smiled and hugged Phil goodbye.

Phil was a good man I've been living with him since I was 13- that's 4 years now. Four years since that horrible night that fucked everything up. Four years since I've been feeling the guilt. Four years since my parents died… because of me. Four years since I've been running from the monsters that killed my parents. It's been four years since I found out what I was. And now I was going back to where it all started.

My destination- Forks, Washington with a total population of 3,120 people, this town exists under a near-constant cover of clouds. This little town was where I was born; this was where I grew up with my loving parents. Charlie, my dad was the worrier; he was the chief of police. My mother Renee was erratic and hare-brained and they made the weirdest couple and even weirder parents, but I loved them both nonetheless.

After that night four years ago I was sent to live in Phoenix, Arizona with Phil my godfather. Phil was Charlie's best friend since they were in high school. Now, he is a major league baseball player believe me he's good- and earns a lot too. Phil lives in one of the most expensive houses; well it's more like a mansion. He's got everything mansion, cars and his looks aren't too bad either- that's why he has a new lady under his arm every week. And that was exactly why it surprised the fuck outta me when he told me he was fucking getting married. That's why I'm leaving. No it's not because of his wife Lyla, she's cool, but I just felt like I was getting in their way.

Of course I'll miss Phil and even Lyla and I'll miss Phoenix- the sun not so much. I was only taking a few clothes because then I get to go shopping. Yes I like shopping. And I was taking other important stuff and some knick-knacks. And of course my baby is coming with me. Ahhh… my baby… what can I say she's gorgeous. Just so you know she's a car- I'm not lesbian (I've got nothing against lesbians they're cool- but it's just not the way I roll). So anyway my baby is sleek, black and has a Quad-Turbocharged 16 Cylinder engine and purrs like heaven. She can go up to 252.9 mph. yup you guessed it she's a Bugatti Veyron 16.4 Grand Sport. And she's all mine.

I went through the security- which was hell by its self with the security guys eyeing me up and one even had the guts to touch me up, god that was disgusting. And then there were the fucking scanners they fucking beeped every time I walked through I tried to tell the people that it was because of the piercings (I've got two of them on each ear, one on my lip and another on my bellybutton) but no they had to take me out of the fucking line and behind the curtains so they could scan me themselves- thank god this one was a girl. Once I was done with the fucking bullshit I finally got to board the fucking place. Of course Phil made sure I was comfortable and got me first class tickets.

Once I arrived at the Seattle airport and was waiting for my luggage I took out my IPhone and dialed Phil's number. He picked up on the last ring- typical Phil.

"Hey Phil, just called to let you know that I made it safely to Seattle airport" I said

"Oh well that's great Bella" he sounded distracted. Then I heard a splat and another splat.

"Oh you motherfucker" I heard Phil say. He doesn't really have a clean mouth. Guess I got from him.

"Phil, are you trying to cook again?" I asked while laughing.

"I am. Now you mind helping out I'm trying to make breakfast for Lyla but the eggs aren't cooperating with me." He whined like a child.

"Don't try" was all I said.

"But I wanted to surprise her" he said.

"Oh she'll be surprised alright, but only cuz the kitchen would be a mess. And then she'll snap out of it kick your sorry ass." By now I was cracking up.

"Shut up Bella, Oh and before I forget, go to the pickup counter and tell them your name so they could give you the keys to your oh-so-precious-car"

"Oh thank god she made it" I said, relieved.

"I swear you care about the car more than you care about me" He joked.

"Of course not I care about you both equally" I joked back… well I'm not sure that was a joke.

"Oh that makes me feel so special" he joked again. " oh shit" he said.

"what happened?" I asked alert. Maybe he cut himself with a knife. Wouldn't be the first time either.

"Lyla's awake, gotta go bye, be safe." Then he hung up on me.

I put my phone away got my bags and walked to a counter that said Pickup on the top. I told them my name and was led to where my baby was parked. I shoved my bags into the trunk, got into the driver's seat, put the key in and turned it. I smiled as I heard the quiet purr of the engine. Then I sped off to Forks.

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