A/N:Okayy people... I appreciate the reviews to those who have... but I would really like more! I know im greedy O.o... I just wanna know how you think the stories going and if I should change the story line!! And I know the chapters aren't long... but that way you get more of the story quicker... it takes me longer to write a two page chapter that a one page.
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Chapter 2
Home sweet home – well not really.
I stared at the sign for what could've been minutes, or hours – I wasn't sure. I was just so glad to be home. The gloomy skies greeted me, and shielded my skin from the beautiful sparkles it becomes. Eventually I took one step, then two walking casually, as if human, into the cloud covered town.
First things first, I had to eat. Drink if you will. So I headed to the only area I was familiar with, so I could drop off my things. At running speed, it took me no time at all to reach it. I soon stood in front of the large white house, practically mansion, where my once could've been, no, should've been family had lived. I walked into the house, knowing no one would be home. The furniature was still there, untouched. Dust covered every surface, and I figured if I cleaned up a bit, this vacant house would be a fine place to stay.
I walked up the stairs, stirring up the dust behind me and down the long hallway, opening the doors and windows of each room as I went. I came to a stop in Alice's room. The wardrobe still there, the furniature as well. I walked over to the window and opened it letting out a sigh.
I left my stuff on the couch sitting in the corner, and made my way to the large wardrobe. I figured with Alice's excessive shopping there must be at least one article of clothing left behind. As I opened the door a piece of paper fell to the floor at my feet. I picked it up curiously and dry tears welled in my eyes as i read the beautiful handwriting:
Dear Bella,
I'm so sorry I left with the rest. But Edward insisted for your well-being that this should be done. I knew that one day you would come here, in search of answers, or comfort, or something, and I hoped that you would get this letter. I left you some clothing that I don't really wear, including some jeans and t-shirts, since I know that you pretty much only wear those. Also in the night table I have left you some money. It's not much... only a couple of thousand. I know this doesn't make up for me leaving... or any of us leaving, but be assured I'll see you at one point again. Were not gone forever, and I'll be watching your future. I will keep you safe. Or at least try to. I promise.
I love you.
Xoxox
Alice Cullen.