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Disclaimer:
Me: But Edward, I want to own Twilight, and you.
Edward: I'm sorry, but I alreadly love Bella.
Me: But I'm so much pretty than her!
Bella: (growls) You know who you are reminding me of?
Me: Who?!
Bella: Tanya.
Me: Uhhh, Bella. That hurt!
Edward: So what do you say?
Me: FINE! I don't own Twilight or you, but I can wish.
Bella: (smirking) Hahah!
Finding Twilight
Chapter Four
Edward's Point of View
My Bells was gone. The last time I had heard from her was just about three days ago. On the second day after she had called us, her mom, Renee had packed them both up, shipped their belongings, and wheeled Bella off an a plane to Arizona. I didn't know what I would done. Bella had been the love of my life. I always had something to do with her. Now, I just sit in my room, wondering when she will call. I only go out to hunt by myself. I can tell that Carlisle and Esme are worried about Bella, and oddly, me. I knew it was because I was avoiding alot of people.
About a week, or so after Bella left, I had spent the whole week in my room. I was going through the stages of losing someone you love. Everyone else had already covered my steps earlier. I was a slow griever.
I was still upstairs when I heard the scream. It sounded like Alice's a little, but it wasn't. I figured it was Rosalie's because hers sounds like Alice's mostly. They both always scream shrillingly. I rushed downstairs to see what was going on.
"What's wrong?" I yelled as I jumped off the last step. Alice placed her hands on my shoulders, from behind, and guided me over to the little table by the front door. On it, a book laid. It read Twilight, by Stephenie Meyer. Alice went to reach for it. I stopped her. "Maybe we should wait for Carlisle." I suggested. "Okay....." she trailed off, getting a dazed look. "He will be home in two minutes."
Sure enough, you could hear the crunch of tires on gravel and the familiar sound of Carlisle's Mercedes. He walked in the front door and we surrounded him. I started to explain the book to him. "It comes from the future. It was, is going to be published in the year 2005."
"Hmm, a book from the future? That's interesting. Well let's start reading! Who wants to be first?" he asked. "I will!" Alice chirped. "Let's read the back first though." "Alright! LET'S GO!" Emmett yelled. "Okay, okay. Calm your butt down!" Alice smiled.