DISCLAIMER: Well, blah, blah, blah, I don't own TWILIGHT, or any of the wonderful Cullens, or Bella. HOWEVER! I do own…Lonnie…Jeff…and Kyle. So yah…you can't sue me! Hahahahaha!

A/N: So, sorry that last chapter was so short, I just wanted to give you the gist of why Jasper wasn't in the first chapter after she woke up…this chapter is pretty long though…so enjoy…

Chapter Three: 16 Years

"Hey" Jasper said, showing up with cardboard boxes at me and Edward's room. I could tell that he still felt guilty about what he had done to me, but I had forgiven him a long time ago.

"Moving" Edward popped up beside me.

"Oh yeah!" I exclaimed.

It had been 16 years since the transformation, 16 years since I died, 16 years of being a vampire. These last 16 years had given me insight on my powers, and given me time to train on how to use and control them. I could read minds, Change my appearance and voice, animal blood sustains me, (I can eat human food, and it sustains me, but not like animal blood, so I only eat it for tasting pleasure.) Human blood acts as a poison on my body. I figured it out when Carlisle brought home donor bags of blood, and I choked, and gagged, until there was none left in my system.

When Jasper had transformed me, of course we had to make it look like I died. So we settled on burning my truck, after stealing a body from the morgue. We burnt the truck so horrible, that the coroners wouldn't be able to get mere dental imprints…

We were deciding to move to North Carolina, seeing as we had just (accidentally) acquired a new part of the family. Jeff. He too, doesn't drink human blood, but for different reasons. Anyway, his power stops nature's assault on us, if he wills it. He can decide to let us cry, sleep, eat human food (I can already do that) and we can go in the sun without the bling, bling, sparkly nonsense. But as a result, he no longer has the ability to speak. He can still think (duh) so we have little 'conversations'.

About an hour later, we had all of the houses contents packed into boxes. Another 6 hours later we were in the coziest little house on the beach. We loved to drive fast, but I honestly didn't believe a moving van could go that fast. We had taken a 14 hour dive into a 6 hour one. (A/N: my dad lives in North Carolina, so yeah, it takes 14-17 hours to get there from where I live…it sucks, because it takes so long for me to see my dad…on with the story…)

Edwards hands found mine and we went to go unpack. When we had finished, a whopping 10 minutes later, it looked pretty much like the old room, except, the walls were crimson, so was the carpet, but the rug and the bed accented the room with a lovely gold and black.

--TWO WEEKS PASS AND—

'Oh, Wow, look at that Swan girl. She is SMOKIN!' some boy's childish thoughts reached my mind's ears.

I guess being a vampire brings a love for clothes and a need for shopping sprees, because I had turned into a mini Alice, and enjoyed giving and receiving make-overs.

Alice and I looked like twins (I'm taller! hahaha). Today, we were both dressed in really short shorts, camisoles, (mine is blue, Alice's is pink) and high heels to match our shirts. We both had black hair, but I had turned my eye a lovely light blue, whereas Alice's would always stay a beautiful golden color or kohl black.

"Wow baby, you are FINE!" another boy stepped in front of me. I stopped, as did my troupe of a family.

'I wonder if she'd go out with me tonight. No girl has ever turned me down, check mate! Bring out the breath mints' his thoughts were about as childish as a 6 year old's, Edward tensed.

"Um, no. I kind of married." I stated with joy, as I waggled my left hand, displaying the beautiful gold ring that Edward gave me. I was his mother's, and now it was mine.

The boy mentally sighed

'Oh well,' he looked to Rosalie

"What about you baby?" he asked, walking over to her.

"I don't think so," Emmett growled at him, grabbing his left arm, latching on like a leech…no pun intended… (Hahaha…leech--blood…hahaha)

'God Dmnit! Whose girlfriend has Lonnie been trying to hook up with this time? That big guy? Wow, just when I thought that he couldn't get any dumber. Nice one Lonnie, Nice.' Another boy's thoughts mentally attacked this boy, Lonnie's intelligence.

"What's going on?" the boys walked over.

"Nothing Kile. Just stay out of it." Lonnie gritted his teeth.

I whistled, very loudly. The three of them stopped their grappling and turned to look at me.

"Enough!" I yelled, loud enough to scare a horse.

They looked bewildered.

"Lonnie, I suggest that you walk away as fast as you can or I will personally come find you and beat you with a stick." I told him. I was not joking around, I could inflict enough damage to make him go to the Emergency Room, and that's just with a pencil.

(A/N: Okay, so funny story about the stick part. FLASHBACK…I was running a race, and I'm doing pretty well, and that's when I hear Lindsey call out my name and say: "Connie! I swear to God that if you don't run faster, I will beat you with this stick! RUN!" So of course I pass her and she is still screaming from the crowd, so I run really fast, not wanting to get beaten with the 6 inch long branch she held…END FLASHBACK)

Lonnie ran away, but his thoughts were still sounding loud and clear in my ears.

'Wow! That is on feisty chick!!' Wow, what a stupid moron!

"Sorry about Lonnie. He just has a very big ego, and likes to flirt with pretty girls." He shook his head and looked back up at us. "So, what are you all's names?" he asked politely.

"Alice Cullen and Jasper Hale" I pointed to them, "Emmett Cullen and Rosalie Hale" they were next. "Jeff Sinctin" I put my arm around the boy standing next to me "Edward Cullen, and I am Isabella Swan"

"Isabella Swan and the Cullens and Hales…Those names sound so familiar, yet I can't place it." He said, and we all exchanged wary glances.

"Oh yeah! My dad said something about how he used to have a crush on a girl named Isabella Swan, but she was dating Edward Cull-- " He didn't finish his sentence but his eyes widened until I thought that they would just fall out and leave empty sockets in his head.

The parking lot was empty, so we grabbed Kile and headed to the convenient forest behind the school.

"You? You? how? What?" He stuttered "It can't be you though!" He was still stuttering "We have a picture of you, Bella, on the wall, my dad said that she had brown hair, and brown eyes, and she was taller!"

I looked over to Edward for help.

'Just do it, show him.' Edward and Jeff's thoughts invaded my mind with what they thought I should do.

'How? What? You mean change?' I projected my 'voice' towards their minds and Jeff came up with the answer very quickly.

'Yeah'

"What is going on?" Kile said, noticing the silent conversation that Edward, Jeff and I were having.

"Kile, I am going to show you something, but you have to promise not to faint, or pass out, or scream."

'Huh, I wonder if she's going to show me her boobs' he thought. Boys, even in danger, were perverted

I sighed

"I'm serious!" I said "Don't, like, pass out on me."

I changed into the appearance of my former self, Bella. I am no longer Bella, I am Isabella now -and while I hold no grudge against him- Jasper killed 'Bella'.

And what does Kile do? He freaks out.

"What? No! That's not you! My dad told me that you had died in a fire when you were 18 years old. NO!"

And then, he passed out.

(A/N: Hey, so this is my third chapter. And while I am happy with the THREE reviews I have gotten, I would definitely like some more…so please please please review. I am only halfway done with chapter four…so yah, ill post that when I can.)