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Bella's POV

"Damien! Alice! Time for Dinner!" I called out to the two children- my children- who were now running toward house.

Damien was my fifteen-year-old troublemaker. He was so unusual. He had messy, chocolate brown hair, much like mine, though his had more red in it. His skin was pale and fair. However, the thing that surprised most people was his shockingly bright blue eyes.

Damien's appearance was what usually got him into trouble. Sure, all the girls loved his unique look, but that only angered the other guys and even some parents.

I thought of the last fight he'd gotten into. It was just last week. Nikolas Uley, who was about a year older than him, started shoving him around, saying he might as well be a Cullen. Damien became so annoyed that he snapped Nikolas' arm in half.

Damien was far too much like Edward. He always tried to keep to himself. He was exceptionally good in school as well. It pained me to see that my only son, so much like the vampire I once loved, couldn't get along with anyone outside of his own family.

Sighing, I looked at my daughter, Alice. It had taken a while to convince Jacob that Alice would be the perfect name for her.

Alice was only six years old and she was very observant. She could always see right through every lie I told. It was almost as if she knew how I felt and what I was thinking.

I snapped back to reality as my children ran through the doorway. Alice jumped into my arms. "What's for dinner, Mommy?"

I smiled. Alice was always so happy. "Tonight, we're having pizza." I told her. She cheered, excitedly. "Yay! My favorite!" I heard Damien sigh. "Pizza again? We had pizza twice last week." He complained. I set Alice down in her chair at the table. "Fine. Tomorrow, you can make dinner." I told him. He simply rolled his eyes.

I was about to sit down when Jacob came bursting through the front door. "Bella, I need to talk to you about-" He became silent when he realized Damien and Alice were in the room, staring at him. "Umm… Can I speak with you, Bella? Alone?" His tone was urgent. What could be so important that he couldn't say it in front of our children? I felt uneasy as I thought of the possibilities.

Slowly, I walked into our bedroom. As soon as he got into the room, Jacob quickly shut the door behind him. He then turned to look at me. "Bella… They're back."