Previously...

"You don't believe everything you're told do you, Baby Bella?" He asks.

"Nahh, just the stuff, I can use against people, or to my own advantage." I say grinning, when I'm cut short because of a small and disturbingly determined cough.

I turn to my left and noticed a small pixie looking girl, "Who's this Jasper?" She asks.

I was just about to answer when I hear a quite gasp and a whisper, "Baby?"

Chapter Two

"Baby?" I hear.

I turn around and gasp at who I see, stood there in all their glory were the two most important people in my life. "Momma?" I choke out.

"Oh, Baby Girl, it's been years!" She cries, running towards me. I meet her halfway and hug her as tightly as possible.

I can feel the moister run down my cheeks as she holds me, "I missed you, Momma!" I whisper.

She pulls back and whips away my tears and shakes her head. "There's no need to cry, Baby Girl, you're home! Oh, I've missed you, too."

"Isabella," Another voice whispers. I know who that is without having to even look.

"Papa!" I shout, running into his arms, too. "I missed you, too, Daddy!"

"Isabella, my sweet, don't ever think that I didn't miss you every second of everyday since you left!" He says, holding me in that most comfortable hug I've ever had. I missed my parents so much. I missed Edward. I missed Jasper. I missed being part of a family.

"Isabella, maybe we should go inside and explain." Momma says, comfortingly.

I nod into Papa's chest and he lifts me up and carries me into the beautiful home. He sits down on the sofa, and pulls me onto his lap. Momma sits next to me. Jasper sits on the floor, the Pixie curling into his side, clutching her head. The blond and the tough guys take the love seat. And Edward sits on the arm of the sofa, next to me. I take his hand in mine, not taking my head from the crock of Dad's neck, and squeeze hard.

"So, I guess, it's introduction time." Momma says, quietly. The blond nods her head, so does the tough guy and the pixie – though she winces. "Okay, Isabella, this is Rosalie-" the blond "-Emmett, her mate-" the tough guy "-Alice-" the pixie "-and her mate, Jasper-"

I cut her off there, saying "I know Jasper, Momma."

She looks at me in shock and asks, "How?"

I shrug, "When I was travelling I ran into him and some newborns. They wanted me, since I still have blood, but Jasper wouldn't have that. He told them to stand down, all but one did and Jasper killed that one. Since then, I've been in his dept. He saved me, yet I never had the chance to save him, it never came along." I explained, looking at Jasper with love in my eyes. I wasn't in love with him. I loved him like a bother, of sorts.

Mom looked to Jasper, and smiled, radiating off pride. And even I could tell and he was empathy. "So, who are you?" Rosalie asks.

I smile at her and answer her, "My name is Isabella Marie Cullen. Blood daughter of Esme and Carlisle Cullen." And there was a small gasp from Emmett, Rosalie and Alice.

"H-how is that possible?" Rosalie whispers.

"Mum was human, Dad was vampire... make me, Half and half. And I get all the best abilities, too." I say, smiling.

"What sort of abilities?" Emmett asks, grinning wildly.

"Well, you know you've got the usual, extra speed, strength, beauty. I can eat human food, but way prefer blood. I've got an extra gift - which makes me so much more superior to Eddie-Boy. I can have kids – not that I want too –"

I was cut off by the blond – Rosalie. "Wait, so let me get this straight. You can have kids – which I might point out. Neither Alice, Esme (if she wanted another) or I can have – yet you're not going to have one?"

"If I might point out, I don't have a boyfriend, or a husband, or a soul mate. I had Chris, yes, but he found his soul mate in a freaking human who smelt disgusting. So, actually, I have nobody to have a kid with – even if I wanted too, which I don't!" I replied.

"But, you and Edward were just kissing..." Emmett trailed off, once he saw the death glare from me.

"You and Edward? Kissing? What is the world coming too?" Dad exclaimed, and I gave him a 'huh' sort of look. "Oh, come on, you really think that every time you and Edward were together we didn't know?"

I looked down and blushed. Jasper laughed, causing everyone to look at him, "What? Badass Bella was freaking blushing, and you don't find it funny?"

Once again, I raised my eye brows at him, "Badass Bella?"

"What? I saw you take down Chris when he wanted some and you didn't. God, you were like what? Twenty-nine? And you took down a vampire older than you? That's what I call badass. I'm just glad Maria never saw you!" He chucked, and my mood darkened. He obviously felt it because his face snapped to mine, and he was instantly in front of me. "What? What is it? What did I say?"

"Maria," I hissed. "Is dead. Never bring her up again." My eyes darkened, from my light brown to almost black, and I jumped from Dad's lap and raced up the stairs, until I hit the room which smelled most like Edward. I stopped there, opened, and slammed the door. I ran towards the bed he always kept for me and dived onto it. I buried myself under all the pillows and blankets on it, and inhaled deeply.

I loved Edward. He was my rock. He was the one thing that I held onto desperately. Yes, I loved my parents, but there was something about him that over powered everything in me. I would die for him; I wouldn't be able to live without him. Everyone loses parents eventually. But, to have your best friend – the one that knew everything about you – gone, it was painful to think about.

I must have fallen asleep, because all I could hear was the song of "Love Cat" by The Cure. I felt the bed go down; an arm wrap around me; and fingers brush away my hair. After that it was all dark.

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