Bella's Point Of View:

Edward…I thought he was out hunting with Jasper and Emmett today. Maybe they got back early.

I looked down at my watch and saw it wasn't even noon yet. That seemed way too early to be back when they supposedly left this morning. Besides that, Edward would have come and found me and told me he was back early. Instead of me seeing him walking very slowly, especially for him, down the street.

"Edward," I yelled as I started running after him trying my best not to trip.

He didn't turn around, but just kept walking like he never heard me. Odd I thought and maybe my eyes were playing tricks on me but he seemed to be…shorter. Impossible. Improbable.

"EDWARD!!" I yelled again and this time he stopped, but still didn't turn around. Like he was unsure the yell was meant for him.

I stopped in my tracks as well. Few people who were still walking down the street were staring at us and whispering. At first I thought it was because of the ring on my left hand, I had been so self conscious about that. Even more so after I told Charlie, who was so angry he wouldn't even speak to me anymore let alone glance in my direction, but it could have been worse.

Worse like Renée, who now calls and e-mails me night and day. And starts crying hysterically if I don't answer the phone or write back to her. It was starting to get really annoying.

But no, I quickly knew it had nothing to do with my ring. It had to do with how weird and ridicules the situation looked. An average girl running and yelling after a stunning Greek-god like person. I could just hear them say 'the girl doesn't even have a chance, what is she thinking.' And I had to agree with them what was I thinking, ever.

"Edward," I said crossing my soaking arms across my chest. It had been raining--no pouring--early that day and now the wind was starting to pick up, which left me freezing, wet, and miserable.

He turned around and I was about to run to him again, but then I realized that it wasn't Edward. The man, well boy actually, looked a whole lot like Edward except more boyish. The boy didn't even look older then fourteen.

He stared at me strangely looking me over with his honey set eyes, eyes that Edward also had. Then a girl who looked around the same age as the boy popped out. She just like the boy had pale skin, brown-reddish hair, and was gorgeous. Her eyes however were of dark crimson and she also had dark shadows under them, just like Edward's would get when he needed to hunt.

She forcefully whispered something into the boys ears, while they're eyes were both locked on me. People passing by them were trying to lean in as far as they could to hear what the young, gorgeous pair were saying. But all of them gave up and continued to walk, frustrated. I doubted that even if any of the passersby were standing right next to the pair that they would hear a single word that the girl was saying.

The young girl and boy swiftly and a little too quickly went into what looked like an alley, but it was too far to tell. I stood there for a couple of minutes watching were the boy and girl disappeared into, shell shocked at what happened.

I was brought back to reality by two middle-age women talking and staring at me and my left hand. I caught one of the words, which was too young. I glared at them and they swiftly turned their gazes away from me, but I knew they were still talking about me. I sighed and headed home wondering if I should tell Edward about what happened.

Though the Cullen's should all know very soon, even without me, about at least two vampires being in their territory. But would they know why the boy looked so much like Edward, so much that I would mistake him for Edward.

The Mysterious Guy's Point Of View:

Ugh. I want to go home!

I continued to walk down the unfamiliar street. I tried holding my breath for as long as I could without people noticing and getting suspicious. I hated all of this!

I hated, with every fiber in my being, Samantha for making me come here with her and leaving home. Everything was so much better back home, where we didn't have to hide who we were and what we could do. Where I also didn't have to smell and worry about other vampires. And several of them at that, around six or seven of them I wasn't completely sure I didn't breath the scent in long enough to tell. But it was only a matter of time before they would catch Samantha and my scent and come looking for us and I truly didn't want to fight.

A girl looked at me suspiciously and I started breathing again while she went back to work satisfied. I decided to let myself breathe longer this time, not because I needed to but to find out more about the other vampires.

The smell of the other vampires, the vampires that owned this territory came instantly flooding in. Five males and four females, seven of them, I was pretty sure my estimates were right.

"Edward," I heard someone yell. I shrugged it off instinctively, it didn't mean anything I told myself. The name might not be the most popular name, but it wasn't an uncommon name.

I kept walking at my slow pace, which I hated, but I wasn't sure how fast I could truly walk still looking normal. I never had to worry about that problem at home. Ah home…where the heart is even for the dead ones.

"EDWARD!!" I could hear the anger, hurt, and confusion in the voice. I stopped, but didn't turn around unsure whether the voice wanted me or someone else.

But if the voice did want me, why? My name was not Edward it wasn't even remotely close to that and I knew absolutely nobody here. If I had known somebody here I would have smelt them already.

I closed my eyes, not caring what other people thought of how weird I looked. I concentrated on my sense of smell and hearing.

I smelled the woman, a young one, a healthy one who was soaked. But I also smelled one of the male vampires that lived here on her and a hint, a small hint but a hint of a werewolf. Then I let my hearing sense take over. I heard her healthy heart beating normally, her blood pumping normally, and I heard her shivering. Shivering probably from being soaked from the rain that came earlier and the wind was going to start to pick up soon, leaving her even more cold.

A smile crept on my face not because I was happy that the poor girl would be extremely cold, but because I didn't have to worry about petty problems like that anymore. I was free from those worries.

I heard several young hearts start beating furiously against rib cages and I slowly opened my eyes. I saw a few young teenage girls staring at me eyes full of passion and lust. My smile, I had to stop smiling here so much. I didn't want any more attention then I was already getting. Man, if a simple smile was all it took for hearts to go into overdrive what else could happen if I did something self-consciously.

"Edward," I heard again. The voice was softer this time, but still full of emotions, raw emotions.

The winds started to pick up just as I knew they would and I heard the women cross her arms over her chest trying to stay warm.

I decided to turn around and find out what this person wanted. When I did I saw a young brunette who looked around the age of nineteen or eighteen. She almost ran up to me like she was going to give me a hug, but stopped herself as she stared at me, her eyes locked on my face.

I looked her over curiously. She didn't smell, look, or hear familiar. She had to have mistaken me for some other person named Edward, someone she knew. And I was absolutely sure if she hadn't seen my face, that somehow assured her that I wasn't who she thought I was, she would have run up and hugged me tightly.

Hmmm…I wonder…no, no, no I can't believe I almost thought of that impossible possibility. There's no way, no absolute way. I'm just letting my imagination take over. This is all just a coincidence that I look or resemble somebody named Edward. Then again I've dealt with a lot of coincidences and what seemed unlikely and impossible was what it was. Elize was the perfect example of that.

Before I had a chance to let my thoughts drift any further Samantha popped out. Lovely, it's about time.

She came right beside me her eyes as well as mine locked on the young brunette. She whispered low so no human had a chance of hearing, "We have to go, now. I think one of the vampires that lives here has caught our scent. We don't have much more time before the rest of them find out and go looking for us. COME ON!" She almost let her voice slip into something a human could hear.

I took my gaze off the girl and followed Samantha. We probably both went way to fast and smooth for a normal person, but we had more important things to worry about then keeping suspicion low.