A/N: This is not the re-write, I'm still working on chapter 2. I decided to get this chapter out; It's short, but It'll be longer and have more details when I re-write it. Enjoy.

Chapter 7: The Past

Charles Swan stood in his office, staring at pictures of his daughter, Bella. "It's all my fault," he pulled at his hair. "If only... I- I regret it."

"I know you didn't do anything, but..." He sigh.

Whitlock household 18 years ago

"Charlie!" A woman exclaimed, running up to him, to hug him. Her icy blue eyes shone with love, she gave him a bright smile.

"Claire," was his reply.

Claire noticed that Charlie didn't return a smile. "What's wrong?" she frowned.

"Claire," he sigh, "Renee's suspicious."

The woman's eyes flashed of jealousy. "Really?" Her voice was cold.

"Yes," Charlie sighed.

"We could-"

"No! Claire!" Charlie spat out, completely frustrated.

The woman seemed as if she was slapped.

"I... I- Renee is pregnant, I can't do this anymore, I can't be with you..."

"What!" Claire shrieked, "I'm having your child too!" She snarled, wanting to slap him or to go to his house and kill his wife and the child that's keeping Charlie away from her. "How long?" She seethe out.

"...Three... months..." He said slowly.

"Well, I'm five! So don't run away from your responsibility, you bastard!" Claire cried out.

"I-I have to go... Renee thinks I'm at the office." He gave the sobbing woman a guilty look, before leaving.

"FINE! LEAVE!" She snarled, tears running down her beautiful face. "I DON'T NEED YOU!"

Eight months later

"Claire?" A young woman knocked.

She barley heard the other woman say "Come in."

She opened the bedrooms' door to see a worn out looking Claire. "What do you want, Rosaline..."

The younger looking woman hesitated before speaking, her arms wrapped around her round belly. "I... I can't handle this!" She exclaimed, "You look like a zombie, barley eating; all you do is moan and groan, speaking nonsense about that man!"

"Why do you care!" Claire snapped.

"Because you are my sister, sisters' help each other, no matter what." She cried, her beautiful sapphire eyes held fire in them. Claire didn't even bat an eye; no emotion was held on her face.

"I lied for you!" Rosaline continued, "You weren't even pregnant! And I helped you lie to Charlie; Why? Because like I said, you are my sister!"

"Why don't you leave me alone? Go to mother's house and take care of your daughter? I don't need you." Claire said coldly.

"I left Rosalie with mother so I'll have more time to help you." Rosaline stated, "I'm not leaving you."

"Fine..."


Rosaline was so excited that her child would be born at anytime this month. Her little Rose was still at her mother Marie's house, not knowing that she would be getting a sibling. Not even her mother knew; mostly because she sent Claire to take Rosalie.

Rosaline loved her daughter deeply, still upset of her husbands abandonment, she promised to be a hardworking mother for both of her children.

Thinking deeply in thought; she than gave a sharp gasp, her baby had kicked a little too hard. Rosaline felt as if she was punched, hard. "C-Claire!"


Three hours later a healthy baby boy by the name of Jasper Kurt Whitlock-Hale was wrapped in some blankets, while his mother laid on her bed. (She gave birth at her house.) Claire gave the baby a curios yet knowing look. She than glanced at her sleeping sister; an idea came over her head.

Quickly but quietly she grabbed a pillow. Careful not to wake her sister she sneaked up to her. Rosaline opened her eyes, giving her sister a confused look, before her eyes widen at what Claire was thinking of doing. "C-Claire?"

"Your baby is what I need for Charlie to be with me." She said, a crazed look in her once calm, gently looking eyes.

"No..." Rosaline yelped when a pillow was attached to her face, suffocating her.

Claire removed the pillow, than glared down at her sister who was luckily still- barley alive. "You won't die, won't you?" She managed to lift up Rosaline, having trouble but managing.

An unconscious looking Rosaline laid on the backseat of Claire's car. Satisfied with the location, Claire again lifted her sister, this time placing her arm around her waist to pick up the pace.

Claire grinned evilly down at Rosaline. "Goodbye dear sister..." She pushed- or you could say shove her sister into a river who took her body far away from Claire.

"Sorry, but I love Charlie more." She whispered, staring emotionless at the body that later was out of her sight.

A/N: What do you think? Review, but only if you want to. I don't know why... but I like this chapter (Not the part of Rosaline dying) Yes Rosalie is the little girl, Jasper's 'cousin.' And what did you think about Claire and Rosaline?

Oh, yeah. In the next two or three chapter, its going to be about Jasper's, Rosalie's and Bella's past, not in the present where Jasper and Bella are going to shoot insults at each other. I was thinking of switching this to M, because for language in the future or maybe not.

I hope you enjoyed it, sorry for any mistakes I make, I'm not really good at grammer~Shirbells Style