I DONT OWN ANYTHING! Stephanie Meyer owns everything! Do not copy this plot...Even tho I have no rights.
A dead boy dying.
BOPV- Chapter 1—A missing boy.
The light streamed through my bedroom, I was surprised, I hadn't seen any kind of sunlight for ages. When my eyes were strong enough to open, I looked around my bedroom.
He wasn't there. Again.
"Edward?" I said hopelessly.
Panic and worry overwhelmed me. I reached for my phone on the drawer and dialled his number.
Still no answer.
Edward hadn't returned from his hunting trip, it had been four days too long.
I dialled Alice's phone.
"Hi Bella" she answered in her sweet angelic voice.
"Is Edward back yet? Alice- it's been four days, we need to start looking for him!" I almost screamed it down the phone.
"No, sorry he hasn't come back yet Bella, I'm so sorry." There was obviously worry in her voice.
"You haven't seen anything!Alice come on already, why- what is with you!"
She was about to speak. But I slammed down the phone. I regretted it almost immediately.
I fumbled out of bed, pulling on clothes and made my way down stairs; carrying my phone around with me.
Charlie was sitting in his usual place at the kitchen table.
"Hi bells, how did you sleep?"
"I didn't sleep too well, actually" i answered honestly. I filled a glass of water up, my throat was dry.
"Is something going on between you and Edward? He hasn't been over here for four days, that must be a new record."
I turned away from him, lost in thought.
It slipped out of my tongue, without me thinking.
"He's missing" I said quietly to myself –or so I thought – oh no... He was surprised; it took him a while to gather his thoughts.
"Edward...is missing... well... um... why haven't I heard about this before... what is Carlisle doing? I better put a word in at the station, I suggest you ask the Cullen's to start looking for him-"
I cut him off.
"NO DONT DO ANYTHING! Carlisle has already started looking for him... Please don't do anything. In fact Alice believes he might have gone to visit old friends!" It was a lie.
"Um ok" he said, stunned at my peculiar outburst.
"I'm going to my room" I said shakily.
I paced around my room. I was about to cry. I actually wanted to tell Charlie everything
I reached for my phone. This time calling a different number.
"Hello, Carlisle; I can't wait any longer; we need to start a search party; and something bad has happened I know it... Alice can't see... something has happened!" I repeated.
Long pause.
"Bella, You know... you're right... it has been too long... Esme has been asking me to start looking for him. Please come to our house." He wasn't as calm as usual.
I hung up and ran down the stairs.
"Going to Edwards's house to star- help look for him!" I said quickly to Charlie. I made way outside, jumping in my truck.
I arrived at the house, running literally up to its front door.
Emmett answered. "Come on in, sista."
They were all sitting in the living room.
Carlisle began.
"Edward is missing it's been too long, we must start to look for him now, obviously. Emmett, Rosalie you take the Jeep, Alice, Jasper you go on foot. Esme and I will contact Tanya's coven, see if she has seen him, and will ask her to start tracking."
"Why- hasn't- Alice- seen- him"? I said slowing saying each word.
That stumped Carlisle for a second.
"I believe he may have come into contact with werewolves, but I must say this may not be foul play,
We cannot be sure if he came into contact before he went missing, or simply crossed paths with them".
I thought for a moment.
I had called Jacob almost every day, to see if he might have seen or smelt Edward but he said he hadn't.
In fact he was doing surprisingly well on the whole situation. He even said he would keep a close look out for him.
"Jacob said him and his pack would look for him, no word yet though" I added.
"Well that settles it , we will all start looking as soon as it goes dark too night, it's too light outside to go looking" Carlisle looked down at the ground as he talked , he was worried about his favourite son.
The whole family wasn't in their usually relaxed moods.
Something was wrong, very wrong and we all sensed it.
I couldn't take it any longer; tears welled up and pored over. I needed Edward... I wanted Edward
And he needed me.