Chapter 2

BPOV:

We had two weeks to go until Carlisle and his family gets here, and the night of the ball. I was getting kind of thirsty, so I went hunting with Uncle Caius perfect time when the clouds are out. When I was age 6 I saw a clan of vampires but they did not have red eyes like my father, I preferred human food then, as I was half human, Felix told me it was because they drink the blood of animals, I was astonished and pleaded my father to do the same, he and my uncles accepted with great difficulty, they would do anything to make me happy. Soon after their first years of drinking animal blood their eyes changed to a gorgeous gold, and when my dad made me a full vampire I followed to drink animal blood. After hunting elk for 3 hours, we headed back to the castle.

I had a nice hot shower, and dried of, I put on a green long sleeved shirt, and a pair of jeans, I led on my bed, and picked up my favourite book Wuthering Heights, as I read from where I finished.

'You may get your dinner with Joseph,' muttered Heathcliff, aside, 'and remain in the kitchen till he is gone. She obeyed his directions very punctually: perhaps she had no temptation to transgress.

It was getting dark outside, and I was fed up of lying around my bedroom, I walked to my father's office, he went there when he was trying to hide from my uncles. Although with Demetri being around, it wasn't very hard to find him. I walked straight through hoping I wouldn't disturb him.

"Dad?" he was on the phone so I tiptoed back out the room, I would just come back later.

"Ok, thank you Carlisle by now. Sorry Bella, I was just on the phone to Carlisle were moving the ball forward to this week."

I turned towards him with a confused expression.

"But why? I've not picked out my dress yet, and please, like anyone would want to full in love with me at the ball, this whole thing is pointless." It was true, it was pointless.

"Now Bella, just be happy, and enjoy yourself, we moved the date forward because Carlisle's son Edward and his daughter Alice, well they have a very important test at school, and Carlisle didn't want them to miss it!"

That was odd did my father just say son and daughter?

"Dad how can Carlisle have children, he is a vampire?"

"Bella, don't be daft, they are his adopted children, now the date has been moved forward. I'll get Jane to go to Riley's and pick you up a dress from the store."

"No! Jane will pick me out something that everyone will notice me in."

"Bella, isn't that the whole point? You want to be noticed and then people will ask you to dance, then you might find your love!"

"Awwwwwww, dad. Do you have to?" I hated it when we chatted all soppy.

"Yes, now I have a lot of business to catch up on, I have to phone all the covens and tell them the ball is being held this week."

I walked out of the office, and into the lounge. There I found Jane torturing Alec, as pain rushed through him, shock hit my face.

"Jane!" I shouted, after all she couldn't torture me, because my brain was a shield."

She stopped hurting Alec as he fell to the ground.

"Yes Bella?" she replied all innocently.

"How can you hurt your brother like that?"

She dropped her smile and was about to argue, but she was cut off by Uncle Marcus.

"Enough!" he said with no emotion. "Jane, you have orders to be getting on with. Alec, you too!"

Uncle Marcus winked at me, but the others didn't see, they just walked off separate ways like little kids.

"Bella, where are you going?" Uncle Marcus asked me.

"Well, I was coming in here to watch TV, but I think I will go to my room instead."

He nodded and I walked towards my room, when I got inside I closed the door behind me, I just wanted to get this stupid ball over with, as I waited for the the sun to rise I sat staring outside my window, and wondering if my Romeo would ever find me?

So what do you think? It's not as good as I hoped it to be. But don't worry the next chapter is the ball. Excited much?

Review, and tell me what you think shall happen?

Never no, I might use your ideal J x

And to whom, left me a comment, about Emmet's POV: i will try my best to fit his POV in.