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Chapter 2- The Worst and the Rare Luck

The next day, Bella woke up as the light of sun attacked her. She blinked in confusion as she looked around the room. She realised that it was not her room. The room was bigger, it was painted with broken white, there were pictures—things that Bella avoided—of Swan family hanging on the wall. There was small bookshelf at the corner and the comfy sofa next to it. Recognition started to fill Bella's mind as the time ticked. This was her room, or at least, it used to be. Bella groaned inwardly. How in the world I was in Grandma's house?

Bella closed her eyes to concentrate. She did not remember calling anybody, according to the fact she was very angry yesterday. Her eyebrows furrowed deeper when she remembered she drank few bottles. Despite the fact she enjoyed them, she swore to drink carefully next time.

Next time, eh?

A mock smile played on her full lips. Bella tried to call her memory farther more. In sudden, she sat up, causing her to fall again because of dizziness. She massaged her temples slowly, but she could not control the increasing breathe. She remembered there was a group of men coming to her.

Stay awake, please.

Bella blinked. The sentence came to her mind, but she did not know how it was voiced. She did not even know if it was a voice or just her delusion. There was something missing and Bella could not find it. Bella sighed, absentmindedly running her hands through her disastrous hair. She did not like to feel not knowing anything.

She moved her sight to the tree outside the room. It was the same tree that she used to climb several years ago. Alice's room was right above hers. If she was bored at night, she would jump from her window and climbed the tree to come to Alice's room. She remembered how horrified Alice looked when she saw her outside her room. Alice yelled at her, telling her that there were stairs in the house. Little Bella would just grin sheepishly.

Bella smiled warily as another memory hit her. When Alice left, Bella could not stop crying. Grandma locked the room and abandoned the key. Little did Grandma know that the window was not locked. She climbed the tree every night, just to see her room. Little Bella did not understand why Alice left. She was sad and angry with her older sister.

Bella sighed deeply. She knew why Alice left now. She realised that she was too naïve years ago.

A single leaf fell and Bella caught the colour. Of course, it was green, but Bella couldn't help frowning as she thought that it wasn't the right shade.

What's it with green anyway?

She had found another question that she could not answer. Bella tried not to think about the night before as she stopped looking at the tree. She hoped that she could pass hangover and left this house soon.

Bella guessed Emmet had brought her as she sniffed the smell. Bella noted to herself that she would ask Emmet how he found her.

A knock interrupted Bella's thought. Before Bella answered, the door was opened and Emmet showed up. He stared to his sister with an amused expression, a teasing smile played on his lips.

"Good morning, I thought you were still sleeping." Emmet grinned as he came in. He brought a glass of water and gave to Bella.

Bella couldn't help smiling to her brother, "Thank you." She sipped her drink quietly and Emmet watched her with a sly smile.

"What?"

"Nothing, I am just enjoying the fact that my sister finally got some senses."

Bella stuck her tongue out childishly, causing her brother to chuckle.

"I am not happy that you went alone though." Emmet continued. He scowled a little before he managed to compose his expression, but Bella still caught it.

"How did you find me?" Bella demanded.

"I just happened to visit the club to find my client." Emmet replied simply with an innocent grin. If Bella didn't know her brother too well, she would believe him.

"I do not believe you." Bella stated as she looked at her brother's eyes intently. Bella knew that it was impossible to intimidate Emmet, but she still tried it. There was a staring contest until Emmet broke in laughter. Bella rolled her eyes and grinned, knowing that her attempt was really ridiculous.

"You are too curious for your own good. Remember Bella, curiosity kills the cat." Emmet patted Bella's head.

"Doesn't a cat have nine lives?" Bella challenged stubbornly, causing Emmet to laugh another round.

When Emmet had controlled himself, he decided to answered, "Someone answered your phone. Lucky us that he didn't use you." Emmet frowned, and so did Bella. She smiled warily, not wanting to press anymore.

"Did she tell you to bring me here?" Bella decided to change the topic.

"Yes, she was worried about you." answered Emmet with a small smile.

Bella snorted, knowing the meaning behind the sentence.

"Anyway, were you the one who came up with this idea?" asked Bella, pressing the last words.

"Yup, I think it is a great idea. You never date, so I conclude you want to go straight to marriage." He grinned.

He has the nerve to make joke about it!

Bella didn't know whether she should laugh or be angry. A playboy managed to plan a marriage. Unconsciously, Bella gripped Emmet's hand hardly.

Emmet cringed, "Uh oh, I am in trouble."

Bella smiled sweetly to her brother, too sweet for a kind smile. Her eyes were determined with something that Emmet could not fathom.

"You know what, Emmet?" Bella said venomously, "Someday, you will find a woman that you can't get, even if you prostrate and beg to her feet."

With that, Bella managed to get up and walked to the bathroom, leaving Emmet who was dumbfounded.

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Bella stood in front of large glass, looking at her reflection. It was not a good sight. Her hair was knotted everywhere, her face was grim, and her eyes looked tired.

Hell, I am a mess.

Bella decided to take a shower instead of drowning herself in the bathtub. The cool water poured her body, waking up every cell. She took the strawberry shampoo, inhaling the scent gratefully. She smiled at the fact the maid remembered her favourite.

As she finished, she wrapped herself with towel and stepped out from bathroom.

"Gah! Why the heck are you still here?" She screamed as she saw Emmet, who was resting on her bed, his hands supported his head.

"Ten minutes and thirty seconds. It is very quick for a young woman." He greeted with a big smile.

"Get out!" She yelled as she went back to the bathroom.

"We used to have bath together when we were a child Bella." Emmet whined.

"'Used to' means not anymore, you pervert!" Bella shouted, her cheeks were red because of embarrassment.

Emmet laughed, obviously enjoying Bella's reaction, "I have something to tell you, but I will wait outside."

Bella waited until the door was opened and then closed. She peeked out from door to make sure Emmet had gone. Feeling relieved, Bella walked to her closet. Since she was absent today, she had to go to school. Her choices landed to blue blouse and white trousers. She debated with herself about the explanation of her absence as she tried to release the knot.

After she was done, she walked out and went straight to the kitchen. She poured the milk to her glass. Then, she sat next to Emmet on the couch. Emmet was watching a movie at HBO. Bella snorted, betting that he reallywatched and enjoyed 'it'.

"Where are you going?" Emmet asked, pointing to Bella's appearance.

"School, obviously. You said you wanted to say something. If it is about stupid plan of yours, I am not in the mood for hearing it." Bella answered, keeping her tone low.

"Ouch, That's hurt you know." Emmet pretended to look hurt. He put his hand to his heart, sighing heavily.

She rolled her eyes, "I am drop dead serious."

"And I am drop dead handsome." He wiggled his eyebrows.

Bella snickered, "Yup, you are, if I see you through the straw from the top of Liberty."

"You are no fun." He complained, ruffling her hair.

"Emmet! I have to be ready for school" Bella screamed in horror, glaring at his brother.

"Nope, you have been fired." Emmet said.

"Fired?" Bella shrieked.

"I meant that I have taken care of your resignation." Emmet explained. "Who is Dwyer by the way? I took time to search you. Why don't you use Swan as your family name?" He continued without realising that Bella was breathing quicker.

If Bella was furious yesterday, she was beyond furious now.

"Since when are you in Grandma's side?" Bella screamed. She stood up and walked to the front door, but Emmet stopped her.

Emmet's expression changed into serious, "Let me explain to you—"

"No, you don't have to waste your breath, Emmet. I understand." Bella said in high tone, "I am very glad that Alice left this fu**king family!"

"Isabella Marie Swan!" Grandma Marie yelled.

Bella turned around to face her, "What now?" Her tears started flood her eyes. She did not want to cry, not in front of people who did not let her to feel.

Grandma was going to say something, but Bella was too hurt to hear any harsh words.

"I am going to work full day in Swan Company next Monday. I will marry to this Jacob Cullen as soon as I meet him…happy? I want to go now. Don't even dare to stop me."

Bella stomped out from room, tears running down to her face. She got into the first cab she found.

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"Uncle Ed, uncle Ed." a small boy shook Edward, who was sleeping peacefully, on the couch. Edward stirred and tried to open his eyes. Usually, he was angry if someone tried to disturb his sleep, but this small cute boy, who was three years old, was an exception.

"Morning, Seth." Edward greeted sleepily. He sat up and rubbed his eyes. "Is there anything that I can help you?"

"Are Mom and Dad okay? They keep making loud noises." Seth asked worriedly.

Edward blinked, "Huh?" He was confused for seconds until he heard what Seth meant. Oh no.

"Uh yeah, they are okay." Edward groaned inwardly. "Hey, do you want to go to the park?"

Seth nodded excitedly, grinning cutely. Edward smiled and ruffled his hair.

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It was ten when Edward and Seth arrived at Central Park. Edward wore pair of jeans and white t-shirt. His bronze hair was shining under sun light and chaotic as usual. He had given up long ago about repairing it. Seth matched with Edward, but he wore a cap. They walked around the park, stopping when Seth was tired. Sometimes, Edward carried him on the back and told him a story. The people kept glancing at them, smiling to see such a good father to bring his son to park.

Edward had left a note to his best friend and his best friend's wife about their departure. He was not sure that they would read it though. Edward and Seth would maybe come back before they even noticed. Edward did not complain about their behaviour because he had no right. He lived in their house. He was only concern about Seth and that was one of reasons why he hadn't moved out. Sometimes, Sam and Emily caught in the moment at the wrong time.

They finally found a place to stay, under tree which was near the lake. There were only few people around them. Edward let Seth played with his ball while he watched him. Not long after, he already zoned out. He thought about last night, the moment after he left the bar, his friends were waiting for him. They had a huge evil grin on their face and Edward knew exactly what they meant. They saw everything. Edward decided not to say anything as they teased him.

Edward was unsure if he would meet her again. He did not know where she lived, hell, he did not even know what her name was. Edward was a little bit disappointed, but he would pass it. The only thing that he could not forget was the taste. Sweet vanilla.

"Hey, why are you crying?" Seth's voice made Edward woke up from his daydreaming. His voice came out from behind the tree that Edward leaned on. Edward stood and walked to get him, but he stopped abruptly as he saw the sight in front of him.

Luck is on my side.

It was her…his mystery lady.

Yours, eh? Since when?

Edward decided to debate with himself later. He was busy examining the lady who stared at Seth with a small smile. Edward tried not to make any sound as his right body leaned on the tree. He did not want to disturb them.

Or maybe you want Seth to reveal her secret for you... her name for an example.

Shut up.

The lady was wearing a casual outfit, a blue blouse and trousers. Both of her eyes and nose were red. Edward guessed that she had been crying for a long time. He sighed, knowing the brother of her had broken his promise. Edward was again unsure whether her brother heard him or not.

Seth walked to her side and wiped the tears that were still falling. The lady smiled bigger.

"You are so cute." Bella said. Her voice was hoarse.

Seth grinned widely, nodding to show that he understood. No one could resist Seth if he had grinned like that.

Edward could not help smiling as she inhaled a deep breath and successfully controlled herself. She stroked Seth's hair softly.

"What is your name?" Her voice was still husky that she had to clear her throat.

"Seth." He grinned again.

"Bella." She smiled.

Thank you, Seth!

Edward grinned, but he was also ashamed because he needed a three year old boy to get a name.

"Thank you, Seth. You make me smile." Bella said as she made Seth rested on her lap. She continued playing with his hair. Seth seemed enjoy getting the attention while Edward envied him.

"Why you sad?" Seth asked.

Bella smiled softly, "I am going to be a pure slave."

Her statement caught Edward off guard. He watched as she smiled to see that Seth furrowed his eyebrows.

"What is slave?"

Bella chuckled. She realised that Seth was too young to understand, "Silly me, it is nothing."

"Momma always comes if I cry" Seth decided to forget his question before.

She bit her bottom lip, "Do you know heaven?"

Seth nodded, "It is a place that far away from here."

"Well Seth, my mom and my dad had gone to heaven." Her voice was clear with sadness that Edward thought that he should stop Seth for asking more.

"Seth, what are you doing there?" He called as he walked closer.

"Uncle Ed!" Seth stood up and ran to him.

Edward laughed and picked him up, "You naughty boy. I told you not to play too far." He turned to look at Bella and decided to play innocent, "Thank you for keeping him safe. Did he disturb you?"

Bella looked very surprised as their eyes met.

"Green." She said before she shut her mouth quickly as if she had said something wrong.

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