Alright I wrote this, but I'm sorry if the grammar or anything isn't very good. I have had 5 hours of sleep today and I haven't been feeling well. Well here you go.

I got home and threw the keys on the table. Normally when I got home Charlie would greet me, but he probably has to work late. Sure enough as I rounded the corner to the answering machine there was note.

I'll be home late. You can order pizza if you want there is some money on the fridge.

Normally I didn't care for pizza, but today I wasn't in the mood to cook anything. Also Charlie could eat whatever is left over when he gets home.

After I ordered my pineapple pepperoni pizza I sat down on the couch and turned the TV. I flipped through the channels, most were sports channels, I finally found a soppy vampire love story. I put the TV on mute as I waited for the pizza to arrive.

As I payed for the pizza I felt a strange presence like their someone watching the house. I shrugged it off and went into eat. I made sure to lock the doors though. I then proceeded to eat two pieces of pizza. That's more than I've eaten these past two weeks.

I cleaned up my mess and went upstairs to take a shower. I blowed dried my hair to tame it. I was about to go to bed, but I noticed my window was open. I got up and walked over to close it. I locked it and went to my door and locked it. I laid back down and hoped Charlie would be home soon.

I woke up to the sun shining for once in my room. I threw on a pair of skinny jeans, t-shirt, and my converse. I went downstairs to get some breakfast. I was gonna make breakfast for Charlie, but I didn't hear him. I went to the window and the cruiser was gone. He should be home so I went over to the answering machine. There was one message. I clicked the button to listen to it.

Isabella Swan, Police chief and officer Swan passed late last night. Please come to the station as early as you can.

I almost hit the floor. But I caught myself and ran upstairs to grab my keys and jacket. I hoped in my truck and my truck roared to life. I drove as fast as could. Once I got there I walked quickly across the parking lot to the lobby.

I walked up to the receptionist and told her my name.

"My name is Isabella Swan." I said with a shaky voice.

"Yes dear, I'm so sorry." Said the woman.

I nodded my head and she pointed me to the door down the hall on the left. I walked to the door and I knocked. The man who is in charge told me that when Charlie was pro trolling he had a heart attack. I knew that it was my fault. I knew he should of been eating healthier. I picked my fathers stuff and took it home.

I went to lay down. I didn't bother to change or do anything. I stared at the ceiling for what seemed like forever before I broke down crying. I didn't know what was going to happen. I'm eighteen I can live on my own and keep the house since he left it to me.

I got up finally and decided to star making arrangements for his funeral. I made the funeral 2 days from now and sent out all the cards telling everyone when and where.

This morning I got out of the shower and I put on the black dress that was laid across my bed. I promised myself at the funeral I wasn't going to cry last night before I went to bed.

I finished getting ready and got in my truck. I drove down there to help set things up. After about thirty minutes I was setting out papers when cars started filing in. I prepared myself.

As I stood at the door so many people told me they were sorry for my loss, but I just nodded and gave a weak smile.

The last of the people started filing in when my heart stopped. A man with the two vampires that were in the coffee shop the other day were there. The man had long dark black hair and smelled of sweet wine. He touched my shoulder and I felt what seemed like a slight jolt of electricity. He walked away and they closed the doors and started the funeral.

After Father said a few prayers I said a few words.

"My father was a great man. He was a wonderful person and he took exceptional care of me. I wish I could have some more time with him. I loved him so much." I said and everyone who was already crying started crying more.

Afterwards after everything was over I went home and changed.

I was laying on my bed when I heard a knock. I got up and went downstairs. When I opened the door I saw the familiar man that I had once seen in Carlisle's office. I knew I had seen him somewhere when I had seen him at the funeral.

"I'm sorry for your loss Isabella but I'm going to have to bring you back with me to Volterra." He said.

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