AN-Sorry, last chapter I meant Mission Love by Cullen17. Sorry for the wait!

Okay in this chapter we are at 1918 also know as "Edward's time." The influenza is out, and right now Elizabeth is dying with Edward. :D.

CPOV

"Don't let my Edward die-please." Elizabeth said and then I felt her pulse stop. Elizabeth had been a wonderful woman. I knew it was up to me, so I picked up her son. No one else was in the room.

Through my cold body I could feel Edward's slow pulse, and the warmth that-I knew was warmer than it should be.

I carried him to the house where Isabella, and I lived. When I entered I couldn't smell her scent. She must have gone out. I laid Edward down on the very same that Isabella had been laid on so many years back. I was horrifyed that I would have to create another.

BPOV

Later that night when I came back I found Carlisle sitting in the dinning room. I had gone out for a short hunting trip, and I knew that Carlisle had been treating patients all day-due to the influenza.

And then I noticed a man spread on the table. I did not bother to look at him much, for I knew who he was, and what he was going to be. "Carlisle!" I gasped in shock.

"I am sorry Bella, but I couldn't leave him. The mother was begging me, and she was so sad, and anyway it was her dying request." he looked at me, his eyes pained and pleading with me.

"I'll be upstairs. Tell me when he wakes." Unfortunately I got bored upstairs. I actually was kind of excited that there would be a new face that I could tell everything to, and not have to hide anything.

So, I went out shopping. I bought a new dress, and shoe for a celebration that there was another one of us.

But, when I got back he was gone. Carlisle was too. Thinking that they had gone out hunting I went upstairs and changed into my dress. It was a blue glittery dress that was loose. I took my time putting my hair in a beautiful bun that went with my outfit. (See Profile for Pictures).

A few hours later Carlisle came back. He looked horrible, and starving (due to his black eyes). "Carlisle, what happened?" I asked him horrified at how bad he looked.

"He's gone. He got mad, and left." Carlisle told me gasping for unneeded breath.

"He's gone?" I asked him even more horrified than before. I felt my legs carry me back upstairs, and onto a chair that was in my room.

I sat there for a minute stunned. I had no new freind now.

When I could finally feel my legs I got up and went to my mirror and pulled my hair out. I slid out of my dress, and into a different one. A black dress because I was sad that I had no new friend. I was a long dress That skimmed against the floor. I put on black shoes that made the hole thing look dramatic, and I let my hair fall down my back, and some in my face. (See Profile for Pictures). When I was done I decided to wander the streets. When my feet got bored of moving I went back home, and found myself cleaning.

I had cleaned the house still in my black dress. I decided I would morn for a few days, until I got bored of sitting around looking annoyed. I actually lasted a week before I found myself in agony. I changed into a bright outfit, and went hunting.

I was tackeling a bear when I noticed someone ahead. I quickly striked the bear and then dragged it with my into a bush. The person seemed to stay there, and I looked enough to see it was a man. I got so bored I finished with the bear and started to entertain myself by trying to seperate every little strand of my hair apart. I ended up getting annoyed instead of entertained.

I looked up when I heard a noise. The man had moved. It was funny how still this man could stand. Then he dissapeared in a second. I ran to the spot where the man had been and I saw a footprint in the mud. It was clear he hadn't been wearing any shoes. Funny. I don't remember seeing any shoes on the man that lay on our table.

AN-Please review, and I just want you to know there will be another update soon. Promise!