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Chapter 2

Bella's POV

I watched as five beautiful people got out of the car. From what I can see there were three boys and two girls. The first boy and girl looked so different it almost made me laugh. The boy was huge! He had a lot of muscles and looked like he could crush Charlie with one punch. He has short, curly brown hair. He looked scary. I think I may avoid him, I thought. Where as the girl reminds me of a pixie. She is so tiny, she looks almost like she could be my size. She has short, black spiky hair. She looks overexcited. Literally, she is vibrating. The next two look more similar in appearance. The boy has a muscular figure too, but not as much muscle as the first. He has blond, shaggy (just think of how it was in Eclipse) hair. He also looks like he is in pain. I know that facial expression very well. The next girl has to be the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. She has blond hair too, but it is like a golden blond. She looks like Renee sometimes does though. Stuck up and snobby. I might avoid her too. This last one though, he was different than the others. He is lean in the figure area. Has unruly, bronze hair. It makes him look like he has bed hair. The color reminds me of a penny. I can tell that he is different from the others. I feel a pull towards him. But one thing that they all have in common, is that they have golden eyes. What's up with that?

Edward's POV

I can not believe we are back in this God for taken place. Forks. Who names a town Forks? Anyway, we are all in my Volvo right now. That is Alice, Emmett, Rosalie, Jasper and I. Carlisle and Esme went ahead and are already there.

I pulled up in front of the house. I guess it has been a while since we were here because there is now a house across from us. "When did they build a house?" Emmett said, voicing my thoughts. I shrugged and got out of the car. Everyone else followed shortly. "Who's that little girl over there?" Rosalie asked, staring across the street. We all looked at the house and there was a little girl sitting there watching us.

She looked about 6 or 7 years old, had thick, brown, wavy hair that went a little past her shoulders. A cute button nose and deep chocolate brown eyes. I noticed everyone else was taking in this little natural beauty. But her eyes were locked with mine. We seem to be in some sort of bond. Rosalie smiled and waved at her. Then snapping her eyes away from mine, she just noticed everyone else's attention was on her too. She blushed and waved back, which caused Rosalie's smile to get bigger. She gave a tiny smile back and went back to her book. I noticed that the book is Wuthering Heights. Hmm, she likes classics.

I followed the others inside, the house looks the same. Nice as usual, I thought. "Hello Edward," Esme spoke to me."Hi mom."I said as I hugged her. "Hello son," I heard Carlisle say. I turned to hug him too. "Hello Carlisle."

As they greeted the others, my mind went back to the little girl across the street. "Hey Carlisle, who is that little girl across the street?" Emmett asked. Okay, it feels like he is reading my mind. "Oh, that is Isabella Swan. Her parents are Charlie and Renee Swan. Charlie is the Chief of Police here." We were all quiet for a moment, taking all of this new information in. "Hey did you guys notice all those bruises on her arms too?" Alice asked. Searching through my mind I do remember seeing bruises over her arms. I think I saw a few on her neck too. "Yeah, plus I felt a large amount of pain and fear coming off her," Jasper said. "Oh yes, when I saw her file record at the hospital I was stunned. She has been there for broken bones, head injuries, cuts, burns, and a knife injury! And there has always been some story of her getting too close to the stove or oven, falling down the stairs and her dropping knives. But most of her injuries seem worse than an injury caused by these." Carlisle said.

I was shocked to say the least. It sounds like this girl has gotten more injuries than I have my whole human life!

It was silent for some time until Esme spoke up. "Do you think someone is hurting her?" That question hung in the air. No one knew what to say or do. It is a possibility to think about. Who knows what happens once those doors are closed?

Yay we got a little of Edward! What did you think about this chapter. It seemed okay to me, but if you guys have any ideas you want to share with me I'm open for some. Because I could use all the help I can get. I have no idea where I am going to go with this story in the future.