The Best Nearly Forgotten
Chapter One
A seven year old Bella was swinging on the swing set at the Phoenix Public Park, with her mother close by sitting on a bench under the cover of a great big oak tree, while talking to another mother about how fast their kids have grown so far, and how they that it was 'just like yesterday' when they were in the Delivery Room with the Doctors and their husbands near by, just waiting to see and hold their precious gift that was given to them.
"Oh yes, I can't believe how fast my little Bella has grown. Most of the time though, it feels as if Bella is usually the one who is playing mother and looking out for her child. The child being me." Renée Swan, though divorced her ex-husband Charlie Swan, Chief Police of Forks, Washington, a little town in the Olympic Peninsula, has kept her last name when she fled the constricted and suffocating town of Forks with a 4 month old Bella, thinking that it was too much of a hassle to change it. She filed for a divorce the previous day.
Renée said this to her companion, whose name she found out to be Marion, who also had a child who was four years of age, playing in the sand box, with a little sadness traced onto her delicate features.
Bella who was close enough to hear what was being said, heard the sadness in her moms' voice when she spoke of the switched roles of Mother and Daughter.
Oh Mom… Isabella Marie Swan thought, not liking when her mom is sad.
Bella, which she rather be called than Isabella, looked down at her legs that were bending and unbending in time with the swing, trying to get higher and higher towards the great, vast, cloudless blue sky above her brown-haired head.
Legs straight when moving forward, legs bended when moving backwards. Straight forward, bending backward, straight forward, bending backward… These words coming from the memory of her father the previous summer when she asked for help to go higher on the swing. After much pleading, Charlie Swan agreed to show Bella how to go higher when she's by herself, but only on the condition that she doesn't go too high, or try to jump off the swing, which she saw the older kids doing lots of times at Phoenix, and looking like it was lots of fun.
Little Isabella was so concentrated on trying to get higher, that she didn't notice that all the kids and adults, including her hair-brained mother, stopped doing their previous activity, and were now looking at the front of the park where the road is. Sitting there with the sun glinting off the hood, was a sleek, black limo that has now stopped the engine and had a tall man stepping out of the passenger door, making his way around to the side of the car where everyone can see him, and the occupants coming out of the car.
The tall man who had stepped out of the vehicle, was wearing black sun shades, along with a black business-like suit, and black leather dress shoes. The mystery man, who obviously looked like he worked for someone who was rich, had black satin hair gelled back into a professional, 'I mean business' look.
Only after the man had slammed the passenger door shut, had Bella been taken from her thoughts, and notice that everyone was staring at the limo. She immediately stopped moving her legs, placing her feet on the ground so that she can stop the swinging and focus on the limo.
When she had tried to use her feet to stop the motion of the swing, the mulch underneath against her Barbie© sandals had made a sort of scratching noise, which broke every woman, man, and child at the park out of the staring contest with the limo.
While everyone was going about their business, Bella was curious of who was in the limo, and why they would come to a park. Bella kept her young seven year old eyes glued to the man in the suit, watching and waiting for who was going to come out of the limo.
That was the first time Bella met Them.
A/n: I'd like to thank everyone who took the time to read this first chapter. I wasn't sure if this was better to be classified as 'Prologue' or 'Chapter One' So I just stuck with 'Chapter One'. I put the Copyright sign on Barbie because I don't own it, and it seemed right to do.
This is an Ouran High School Host Club crossover with Twilight. I'm not sure if this should be a crossover with the episodes of it, or the Manga. I think I'll have it be with the Manga because I sort of have an idea of what I want to do with this in the first few chapters… But I think it will also be with the episodes too, so it will be both the episodes and the Manga.
Hopefully if you didn't find this too exciting or something, that other chapters that may come will be better. So please bear with me and wait for the next chapter.
NotSoSlightlyCrazy
DISCLAIMER
I DON'T OWN TWILIGHT, OR OURAN HIGH SCHOOL HOST CLUB.
Twilight it Copyrighted to Stephanie Meyer
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Ouran High School Host Club is Copyrighted to Bisco Hatori (or Hatori Bisco).