So just a warning, Bella's dreams are memories and the second memory is where Kato...yeah. I didn't get too graphic, but it's still a warning. Here's chapter 2.

CatchingStar: Let's say that they explained everything to them while they were talking and Charlie told them everything before him and Sue got married. I'd want to be completely honest with my fiancee and vice versa if we're gonna be spending the rest of our lives together, you know?

Rosalie's POV

As I stand in my room, looking out into the forest behind the house, I can't help but think about the one thing I want more than anything in this world: my mate. Alice has Jasper, Emmett has Edward, Carlisle has Esme...I'm the only one left in the family without a mate and I can't help being jealous of them. I love my family to pieces, don't get me wrong, it's just...they have someone they can share their existences with completely. How could I not want that with someone?

'Rosie?' Emmett's voice floats into my room, breaking me from my thoughts.

'Hey, Emmett.' I smile slightly at him over my shoulder before going back to staring out the window. 'Edward heard my train of thought again, didn't he?'

I can see Emmett's reflection nod and I sigh. It's not often that Edward can hear my private thoughts, so when he does, he knows I'm overthinking and sends Emmett and/or Alice-the two I'm closest with in the family-to bring me out of it. The one time he didn't, Jasper sounded like a pregnant woman with all the mood swings he picked up from me.

'Thinking about your mate again?'

I nod this time, thankful he's not one to push me on sensitive subjects. Alice tries her damnedest to leave things alone, but her curious nature gets the best of her sometimes.

'You'll find them, Rosie. And when you do, they'll make you smile and laugh and the time without them will seem like a thousand lifetimes ago.' Emmett says, coming to give me a comforting hug. He may be an overgrown man-child, but he has his moments.

'Thanks, Em. You always know how to make me feel better.'

He pulls away with a face splitting grin and I know exactly what's coming next. In the most stereotypical gay voice, he booms out, 'Well, I am fantabulous, you know.'

And just like that, my thoughts are forgotten for the moment and I'm cracking up laughing.

Bella's POV

I see myself running though the woods as a wolf, careful to stay hidden from human eyes. I remember this, it's a memory projecting as a dream. I'm just a spectator in my mind; unable to do anything but watch. So that's what I do. I watch as Memory Bella runs through the woods, Memory Luna right behind her as a lioness.

All of a sudden, Memory Bella stops, causing Memory Luna to nearly crash into her. "Isa? What is it, why'd you stop?"

Memory Bella looks around and sniffs before turning to her left and practically flying to her destination.

"Isa, you're worrying me. Seriously, what's going on?" Memory Luna asks, trying to keep up with Memory Bella.

"My instincts are going crazy. They've only ever done this when we found Mariana and Marcos, so I'm following them." Memory Bella stays quiet after that.

They run for another 10 minutes, stopping every so often so Memory Bella can sniff the air. Finally, they come across a little boy about 8 years old, laying on the ground under a vampire. Cold one, if you want to be technical. The boy's short black hair is matted with mud and what looks to be dried blood, his clothes ripped in various places and also seem to be stained with even more blood. The vampire is a man with dark brown hair tied back and red eyes, clad only in trousers. He has a little bit of stubble, giving him that rugged handsome look. Had Bella never been a part of the supernatural world, she would've found him very attractive.

'Now then. If you taste as delicious as your parents did, I might have to keep you as my own personal blood source.' The vampire says, smiling an evil smile.

Before he can even taste the blood already coming from the boy, Memory Bella lunges. Catching the vampire by surprise, they roll around, snapping jaws and slashing claws everywhere, before the vampire pins Memory Bella.

The vampire laughs, his chest heaving unnecessarily. 'That was quite a bit of fun. Haven't had a good tussle like that in ages. Unfortunately, I'm gonna have to kill you.'

At those words, the vampire is on the ground underneath Memory Luna, who doesn't hesitate to start tearing him apart limb by limb. Before she can start tucking into his body to mangle him some more, Memory Bella makes her way to the boy. When he shifts away from her at her approach, she dashes into the forest and emerges a while later as a human.

'Hey there. He didn't hurt you, did he?' Memory Bella asks, kneeling next to the boy and starts searching him over for injuries.

'Who are you?' The boy asks, warily watching Memory Bella to keep his eyes off of the mangled remains of the vampire who attacked him.

'My name's Isabella and my friend back there is Luna. What's your name?'

The boy looks behind Memory Bella and sees a human Luna, striking rocks together to spark a fire to burn the vampire's remains. Hesitating for a moment, the boy looks back at Memory Bella. 'Charles...but my parents would call me Charlie. What was that guy? And what are you? Weren't you just a wolf a few moments ago?'

Memory Bella and Memory Luna, who finally managed to start the remains on fire, explained everything to Memory Charlie. From the basics of the supernatural world to specifics on what they are, they tried not leaving anything out. When they were done, they finished with an offer of turning Charlie.

'Wait...you're serious?'

Memory Bella nods. 'Do you have anyone here who can take you in? If you do, we'll take you to them.'

Memory Charlie felt a sharp pain in his chest that he knows stems from the loss of his parents. He shakes his head. 'Alright, how does this work?'

Memory Bella sticks out her wrist and Memory Luna drags a claw across it, drawing blood. 'Swallow a couple of mouthfuls, it should seep into your bloodstream and be enough to mix with your blood to transfer the gene over to you.'

Memory Charlie latches onto her wrist and hesitantly swallows the red liquid. When he stops, he starts feeling drowsy.

'It's okay, Charlie. It's normal to fall asleep so your body can start changing. When you wake up, I'll be right next to you.'

That memory ends with Memory Bella catching Memory Charlie in her arms.

The dream then fades and morphs into a memory I've desperately tried to suppress. I try everything I can to wake up; anything so I don't have to relive this horrifying memory but to no avail. I'm still rooted to my spot; a front row seat to the scariest horror film in existence to me. The first in a series of traumatic events that are forever burned into my mind's eye.

'Isabella!'

Memory Bella is walking away from a very angry Memory Kato. How I wish I could intervene; yell at her to grab little 12 year old Brandon and run while she can. But my voice won't come out and she can't see me. Neither of them can.

'What, Kato?! I'm tired of the way you're treating everyone. Ever since you became Alpha, you've ruled with fear and violence. Silas should never have left you in charge.'

Memory Kato's hand shoots out and his fingers wrap around her wrist. Memory Bella winces, his grip so tight it's painful. That would later turn into the first of many injuries inflicted by the Alpha.

'I am your Alpha, Isabella. I don't care how my brother ruled; that is in the past. This is now and as long as you are in this pack, my word is law.'

Memory Bella's eyes flash sapphire and she snarls, spitting at Memory Kato and hitting him in the eye. 'Then I'll no longer be a part of this pack.'

Memory Kato wipes his eye with his free hand, his eyes now an icy blue. In seconds, Memory Bella is on the ground, the Alpha pinning her down. Face inches from hers, he growls. 'You really think I'll let you go that easily?' He takes a deep breath and stops growling, his eyes reverting back to their original shining emeralds. 'You and I, we're born Animals. Purebloods, for lack of a better word. You, my sweet Isabella, are the perfect woman to bear my heir.'

Memory Bella's eyes widen in horror, realization setting in. Struggling proves pointless and before she can scream, Memory Kato has his hand over her mouth. 'Why do you fight me, Isabella? Everything would be so much easier if you just submit to me...'

Tears stream down her face as Memory Bella makes a last ditch effort to get away, but it only serves to make Memory Kato angrier. He digs his claws into her arm and leans down to be level with her ear. 'I guess I'll have to claim you forcefully, then.'

If I could look away or close my eyes, I would. However, I'm frozen in my spot, forced to watch with tears falling freely as Memory Kato forcefully claims Memory Bella; her muffled screams the last thing I hear before I jolt awake.

I have to stop myself from screaming as I wake up, the memory still fresh in my eyes. I look around the unfamiliar surroundings until I remember the events from the previous day. Charlie, his new family, the new house we bought...I finally get my breathing back to normal and decide I need some air. Looking at my new phone, I see it's only 3 a.m. I leave Brandon a note, check on Juliet, grab my coat, phone, and keys, and walk out the door.

The next chapter, Rose and Bella meet. I don't really know what to put for this A/N because my niece and I don't get along and my mom just put us in a room alone together. It turned into a screaming match and I left before I said something I'd regret. So now I'm not in the best of moods because I know she's just a kid but she says some really hurtful things haha. Anyways, hope you enjoyed it and as always Hasta Luego mi pastelitos, good damn bye!