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Chapter 4

Bella POV

When I had turned 17, I had received a phone call from a man named John, Officer John of the Forks police department. He had given me some news.

Flashback (my 17th Birthday)

"Hun you have a phone call." My mom told me, handing me the phone, and leaving the room.

"Hello is this Bella?" a strange voice asked.

"Um yeah, who's calling?" I asked.

"This is Officer John of the Forks police department. I have some news for you." John told me.

"Um okay" I answered.

"Okay. I was your father Charlie's partner on the force some 16 years ago for around 3 years. In that time, your father became my best friend. He trusted me and I trusted him. He was a great man, and he has a plan for you. If he was ever killed on the job, or he died or anything, I was supposed to call you on your 17th birthday like I am, and tell you about Charlie's will. Happy birthday by the way. Back to Charlie's will. Charlie left you everything. He left you his house, everything in it, 3.9million dollars, and his car. So if anything ever happens, well you got a place to go."

I was speechless, set for life; I had an emergency place to go.

End of Flashback

After making my phone call to John, I let fear sink in. Phil was probably pissed as all hell right now. He could be following me. He could have sent someone to follow me. He could have done anything, and I had no clue.

I thought of all the possible things that he could do, and it only made me more scared. Right now my old Camry was inching over 110 mph. Phil's words suddenly echoed through my head.

"I have people everywhere! I WILL FIND YOU!"

I immediately started panicking. I slammed on the brakes and pulled over. I slumped over the wheel and cried. After crying till I had no more tears, I sat up and looked around. I was about 9 miles out of Phoenix. That wasn't far enough.

I started up the car again and sped off.

I drove the whole day and into the night. I stopped for coffee twice, and I slept in the back of my car for an hour.

Around six in the morning I entered the small town of Forks, Washington. It was a quiet little town. When I stopped at a gas station to gas up, I bought a brochure on Forks.

I read that there were only two diners, a couple small food markets, one police station, one fire department, the school, a couple parks, and other small random places. Forks is surrounded by the small towns of La Push, Port Angeles, Quillayute, and others.

Forks is also surrounded by lots and lots of dense green forest. The population is around 3,120 people. It also rains a little if not a lot every single day. On occasion, there would be a few sonny days.

Today was not one of them. Moisture hung in the air and stuck to the back of my neck. It was also cold but still muggy. I got in my car and followed a map to the Police Department. At the end of a long winding road sat a small brown building labeled Forks Police. There were a couple cruisers parked around the parking lot. Other then that, there was nothing but green trees and the road I just came down. There were no people, at least not that I could see. I pulled up in front.

I walked down a small path to the entrance and walked in. I found myself in a small room. It was an odd green color. I've been here 45 minutes and I'm already sick of the color green.

There were a few chairs places around randomly, and a large desk pushed up against the far wall. Behind it sat a large woman whose hair was graying around the edges. She hadn't noticed me yet. I walked up to the desk but tripped and had to catch myself on it. That caught her attention.

"Are you okay there?" the woman asked sounding worried.

"Oh I'm fine, that happens all the time." I assured her.

"Oh well then, how may I help you?" She asked politely.

"I'm looking for officer John." I informed her.

She smiled and dialed a number on her old looking telephone.

"Hi john, its Maria. Can you come out here? There someone here to see you. Okay bye."

Maria hung up the phone, smiled at me, and looked expectantly at a door to my right. The door opened and out walked a man with brown slightly graying hair. He was wearing a tan shirt and pants that had a belt, which held his gun, handcuffs, and others things officers carried.

"How may I help you?" Officer John came up to me and asked.

"It's me, Bella." I informed him. Realization flashed across his face and he grabbed me into a hug. I didn't know him, but he made me feel safe. O yeah he's a cop. I mentally slapped myself.

"I've seen pictures of you as a two year old. You've grown into quite the beautiful lady." He complimented me. I blushed a deep red. How could I be pretty? I was plain. I had long thin chocolate brown hair that had a wave to it. I had uninteresting brown eyes. I was very skinny and I was only 5.4.

"Thank you"

"You're welcome, so you've come to live here in Forks permanently?" John asked me.

"Yeah, I want to move into the house, although I brought nothing but a backpack." I told him. He looked like he was going to ask questions about it, but he didn't.

"That's okay. You have plenty of money now to go shopping for anything you may need. Now we have to go to the house and sign some papers."

"Okay" I agreed as he led me outside.

"Just follow me" I nodded my head and got into my car. He got into a police car that was parked across the lot and pulled out. I followed him down the road that I used to get to the station. I looked around. The trees were a blurred wall of green on either side of me. We passed the small homes of the town. They were all either white, or cream colored.

There was one house I saw that stood out from the rest. It wasn't near any other homes. It was down a long driveway surrounded by trees. In fact the trees were blocking me from getting a good view, but I could tell the house was huge.

I shook the images of the beautiful house out of my head and concentrated on following john.

Down two blocks from the beautiful house, we pulled up in front of a big house that sat next to the big green forest.

The house was two stories and all white with a black roof. There was a path from the side walk leading to stairs and a porch. There was a small 2 person swing hanging from a tree in the front yard. (House on profile)

John exited his car and stood next to mine as I got out. He led the way to the front door, unlocking it with a key, which he gave to me. I stuffed it in my pocket.

From the front door, I walked into a living room. There were two black couches placed around a plasma screen TV. There were two big bay windows on either side of the front door. This room was painted a light brown color. There was a door all the way in the upper left hand corner of the room. And a stair case on the right.

Straight ahead from the door was a 5 foot wide opening to the kitchen. The wall was a mustard color, and the counters were made of marble. The cabinets were a brown color and there was a huge island in the middle.

Off to the right there was a table that could sit 8 people. To the left of the table was a screen door that led to a patio in the back yard. There was a grill and a table.

In the corner was a door, which we entered into an office. There was a huge desk and behind it a big bay window. On the window sill were many pictures and plants. The pictures were of… me! Me when I was born, my 1st, 2nd and 3rd birthdays, and some holidays. I smiled and a single tear escaped.

John stood next to the desk holding four slips of paper. He had a pen in his hand.

"Okay Bella, I need you to sign this for the house." He put it on the desk and I signed on the dotted line. He put another paper over it.

"This one is for all the money." I signed. He added another paper to the pile.

"This one is for the car." I signed.

"And this one is for the insurance, benefits, and the health plan." He said adding the last paper to the pile. I signed my name proudly.

"There we go, it's all officially yours" He put the papers in a manila folder and checked his phone. He smiled.

"Now Bella let me show you your new car." He led me back into the kitchen, through the living room and back outside. There in the driveway was a car, or should I say huge monstrosity of a truck. It was a giant shiny silver hummer! (Car on profile)

It wasn't there before, but now it was magically parked in the driveway.

"I had a friend from the station drive it over while we were signing papers. So what do you think?" He asked looking at me expectantly.

"This is the most amazing truck ever!" I exclaimed excitedly.

"Good. Charlie had picked this car out before the car had even come out, back when they were still designing it. He had ordered the first one. He died before it came out. They had never finished designing it till last year. This is the most expensive Hummer out there." John told me.

"This is just…wow. I love it. Thank you!" I squealed and grabbed him for a hug.

"Thank your dad. And here are the keys." He broke away and handed me them. I took them saying thank you and stuffed in the pocket with my house key.

"Well I'm gonna leave you to get settled in. Call me if you need anything." He told me. I nodded my head and waved as he got in his car and drove away.

I OWNED A HUGE AMAZING CAR!!!!! I HAD A HUGE HOUSE ALL TO MYSELF. I WAS BASICALLY RICH! AND I WAS HAPPY!!!!!!!!!!

I got a text from john.

Your new bank card is in and envelope

On the island in the kitchen.

There's a slip of paper with your account number.

So you can take out money.

I replied

Thank you John!

I got my brochure and looked for a good place to shop. In a small town not 30 minutes from here was the town of Port Angeles. It had a mall.

I went outside and switched my GPS from the old car to the new and headed to the Forks national Bank. I took out 500$. I typed Port Angeles in the GPS and headed on my way.

I entered the Port Angeles mall parking lot in under 10 minutes because I had decided to see how fast my new truck could really go. Good thing there was hardly any people on the road.

I wasn't a big shopper, in fact I hated it. I never got anything fancy or more then I needed. But today I'm going to spoil myself. I entered Hollister for the first time in my life.

I picked myself out a couple different tank tops, 2 sweat shirts and a dress. The dress was blue and had big white flowers on it. It was spaghetti strapped. (Dress on Profile) I could use it for a sunny day we night have. This was something I wanted to try on.

I went to a dressing room and placed everything on the bench. I stripped of my clothes and slipped on the dress. U had to admit that I looked good. The dress landed about mid thigh and hugged my waist. I really liked it. I took it off and got re-dressed.

My total bill came out to be 175$. Damn things were expensive. I grabbed my bags and made for the exit of the store. I wasn't looking where I was going until a man from behind me yelled "watch out".

I looked up to see that there was a short girl with black spiky hair. I couldn't stop myself from crashing into the pixie like girl.

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Hey its kristinababes.

I'm really sorry that I didn't get Edward into the chapter, but I wanted to end it there. I just wanted to get Bella situated in this chap. I'll start the next chapter 2mara. Please review and tell me what you think.

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