Summary
What if Bella never saw Edward again in New Moon? Would Bella and Jake have gotten together?
Chapter 1-Long Months
Bella's POV
"Bella, this is for the best." Edward says as I hear him get softer and softer, watching him leave. I am still not comprehending this. Why would Edward leave me so suddenly? He must not love me anymore! I try to run after him, to tell him that I still love him when I can't even find my way out. The tears start to fall while the sobs overcome my body.
...A few hours later...
"BELLA!" Is someone looking for me? It hasn't been very long since I came here...And who is it? Is it Edward?
"Bells! Where are you hunny?!" Its Charlie, my dad.
"BEL-Bella! Are you hurt?" I can vagely see a tall shadow.
"No." I say, barely a whisper.
"ITS OKAY. I GOT HER!" I hear him yell as he picks me up and starts to walk. Then everything went black.
The Next Morning
"Are you sure that she's okay?" I hear Charlie ask someone.
"Yes but I assume somethign very traumatic happened to her." A mysterious voice says as I heard the door close shut.
"It must have been Edward. If he ever comes near her again, I will kill him myself." Charlie declares as I begin to cry again.
October
I have been expecting a note or something, but nothing has shown up. I show nothing.
November
Dad almost sent me to Renee. He even told her what was going on! I am never leaving!
December
I have worked merciless on ym schoolwork since November. I am too numb to really think about anything.
Janurary
Too depressed-fixing new meals every day. Work very little.
Feburary
"Dang it Bella, I'm sending you home!" Charlie almost shouts.
I blink in confusion. " I AM home."
" I meant to Jacksonville. To your mother." Charlie says, not looking at me.
"What have I done?" I say, knowing that i hadn't done anything wrong since September.
"You don't do ANYTHING, Bells. I love you, but I do not want to watch my only daughter waste away to nothing." Charlie shouts, almost choked with emotion.
"Fine, I'll go hang out with Jacob then." I screamed while grabbing my keys and sweatshirt on my way out, slamming the door behind me.