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EPOV
I was waiting for Emmett and Rosalie to get out of the stupid concert, they had to get their stupid butts out here into my stupid shiny Volvo so we could all go to our stupid home and get on with our stupid lives.
My cell phone started to buzz in my pocket. I pulled it out and answered it not even glancing at the caller ID. I didn't care who was calling anymore.
"Edward, we're going to be late." Emmett voice boomed over the sound of an excited crowd.
I sighed and pinched the bridge of my nose. "Since when have you liked this band and scene? I mean the band's called Sacrifice of Life, they sound as if they're all death worshippers who get regularly high!"
I heard Rosalie mutter something to the words "Well he's half right." Half right about what? Was there something I didn't know?
"Look dude, we were told that they're giving autographs out and me and Rosalie want to get a few, so calm down, we'll get something for you." I was about to protest, and as if he could read my mind he cut me off. "And trust me Edward, you'll want it." He hung up after that.
I growled at my cell phone and threw it onto the back seat. Why was Emmett so annoying sometimes?
BPOV
While the others were waiting for the crowds to come in to sign autographs, I sat waiting for the one conversation I had waited for for such a long time. To speak to a Cullen. To speak to a member of my old family.
Security opened the doors and fans swarmed in. Obviously Rosalie and Emmett were in front. They came rushing up to me. I looked at Michael giving him the signal that I was going to the back room.
We walked inside and sat down. My bands eeriest music playing. We sat in silence for a while.
"So, Bella, you hungry or something?" Emmett asked. I looked at him confused. "Your eyes."
I realised that I hadn't taken out my contacts. I laughed slightly. "No, no these are contacts we used for a video we were doing earlier." I took them out revealing my sunset orange eyes.
Emmett and Rosalie gaped at my eyes. I looked at them confused. "What is up with your eye colour Bella?" Rosalie asked in a hushed whisper
I laughed. "Oh well it's a mix of topaz and red." Emmett raised an eyebrow at me. "My family doesn't like drinking from animals or humans. We have a private blood donor organisation who give us blood every month or so, we also do the same from the butchers. We drink both mixed together when we get thirsty. We don't hunt. That way, we don't need to kill for food. We just borrow." I explained.
"Oh, well, when were you changed?" Emmett asked. My face hardened. "Ok I'm guessing it's not the right question." I shook my head. "What about the band? Why form a band?"
I sighed. "After I was changed I met up with Michael, Anna and Carl. They could play, I could kinda sing, with enhanced vampire powers we were brilliant. One day we were playing in a gothic club called 'The Vampire Lounge' and I swear the only vampires there were us, and we got noticed. Ever since then we've been going for the big time."
"You guys are really good, I never thought you'd have…" Rosalie paused for a moment looking at my gothic clothes. "This in you."
"So did you bring the jeep or the sports car?" I asked curiously.
"Erm…nether." I raised an eyebrow. "Well Edward drove us here, he's taking us home too."
I sighed. Of course. "Can you give him something?" Emmett and Rosalie both nodded. I pulled a piece of paper out of my song note book. Once I had, I grabbed a pen and started to write a letter at vampire speed. I grabbed a mosh pit ticket for tomorrows concert and put it into an envelope along with the note I'd wrote. "Don't read it. Promise?" He nodded innocently.
I smiled, handed him the letter and a signed copy of our newest album. "I know you need something signed to prove you actually came to see the band." They smiled.
Emmett came over and gave me a famous Emmett bear-hug. I laughed. After he finished Rosalie came over to me. "I can't hate you now, not now you don't have humanity like me." She hugged me too. I laughed.
"Tell everyone I said hi, I've gotta go and sign autographs." We walked out. They headed for the door as I headed for the signing table.
The smile on my face, never left. Edward was going to come to the show tomorrow. I could feel it.
EPOV
I drummed my thumbs onto the steering wheel impatiently. Where were they? I suddenly saw them running up to the car, getting into the back seat.
"Hey sorry we ended up talking to the lead singer, she said to give you this." Emmett put an envelope in front of my face.
"What is it?" I asked him confused. He smiled and urged me to open it.
I sighed and smelled the plain white envelope. It wasn't addressed to anyone, it wasn't anything special, but it smelled so familiar, I didn't know why. I opened it slowly. Inside the envelope was a ticket to tomorrow nights concert and a scrap piece of paper. I unfolded the paper and began to read.
Edward,
For many months, I wished for you to come back. You never did. After so long it stopped hurting as much. It never stopped hurting completely. Not even after the fire came. The fire that Carlisle told me you thought took away the soul. Well it didn't. Not in my eyes. It set me free.
I have missed you, I have missed everyone. Unfortunately I cannot give you enough for your whole family. But I know that you are the one I would like to have the ticket. You are so in tune with songs, you know all the good ones, but can you handle it when the songs are moulded around your existence and what you caused me.
Please come.
Isabella Jackson, but you know me as Bella Swan.
I read the letter over and over again. My Bella? The letter was so cryptic, yet so obvious. I looked up at Emmett. "How is she?" I asked him quietly.
"She's dead. She's one of us. She's a vampire." I winced as he said that. That's what she meant about the fire. She had been turned. He handed me a CD. "You might as well listen to her sing."
I took the CD from his hands and put it into the car stereo. We drove home in silence, listening to my angel's voice. From her songs, she no longer sounded like an angel from heaven. Was she now an angel from hell?
A.N.- The first chapter with no songs. Now, the next chapter will be Bella starting the concert and stuff. They are going to start this concert differently so that Edward doesn't catch on. Remember that Edward hasn't smelled Bella for a year, he's drowned out every thought of Bella, including what she smells like, so when he smells the envelope he knows he knows the smell, he just doesn't know where from. Emmett and Rosalie aren't ecstatic to see Bella because they can hardly believe it's happened. The huge welcome home thing is later on. Ok new thing, if I'm not going to update unless I get 7 or more reviews. So if you want an update, you're going to have to review. Sorry for the frequent reviewers because even though I love all my readers I love reviews more. Now I am going to write the next chapter before my A.N. becomes longer than this chapter. Lol.
