BPOV

It had been a few months since Edward first came back, and as hard as I've tried I haven't spoken to him, he has tried a lot to try and get me to talk to him like I used to, but the only thing that seems to try leave my mouth are profanities which of course I cannot voice.

I climbed into the back of Rosalie's car as we all headed off to school, Edward included although he pre fared to take his beloved Volvo. They dropped me off then went the extra way to their school. I walked over to Katie, I could tell it was her from the moment I stepped out of the car. She had her brown hair in a side pony tail and wore washed out blue skinny jeans and a green hoodie with some converse. I walked beside her and she turned to me with a big smile adorning her face.

"What's up?" I asked, as she hadn't stopped smiling the whole time I had been stood here.

"There's gonna' be a party at Chelsea's house on Friday, and we're both invited" She practically screamed. I laughed and nodded my head in confirmation that I would be going, although I would still have to ask Mom and Dad but I'm sure they'll be fine with it.

Later that day.

"Mom!" I shouted as I walked through the front door, not a second later she was in front of me and smiling as she asked what was wrong.

"Can I go to a party at Chelsea's on Friday night?" I asked, she seemed to think it through for a moment before telling me.

"I don't know Bella, That Chelsea girl isn't a good influence on you and Katie and I would rather you not go" She said, I could see everyone excluding Dad watch from the living room.

"But Mom, I very rarely get to go out any more because Edward came back and you are all to bothered about spending time with him to be able to drop me off at one of my friends houses, I know he's been gone but that was his fault and I don't see why he's getting this special attention after he hurt us all as much as he did...half the time I don't even feel like I'm apart of this family any more and seeing as your the woman who gave birth to me you should care a little more" After I spoke it seemed like everyone had frozen and I didn't understand why. I looked at everyone and saw their eyes wide, I looked at Mom and saw a guilty look on her face.

"I need to tell you something Bella" She started, I looked at her with an eyebrow raised and I couldn't help but feel like things would be changing from now on. She took hold of my hand and began to pull me up the stairs before she brought me to my room and sat me down on the bed as she sat in front of me.

"I don't really know how to tell you this Hunny but I think it's the right time... When I was still only practically a newborn vampire, I had a little sister named Maria Belle. Nobody had noticed how different I was because I was always incredibly pale, but anyway in the summer not fifteen years ago she thought she fell in love with a man, they ran off together and she didn't return for six months, we didn't hear anything from her at all until she came back four months pregnant...with you" I took a quick inhaled breathe and looked at her in disbelief. She wasn't trying to say that she wasn't my real Mom was she? But before I could say anything else she continued on her story.

"Our parents kicked her out and I tried to get them to let her stay which just resulted in them kicking me out too, My husband Charles who I absolutely despised greatly was off fighting in the war and as far as I know he still is but that's beside the point, Maria came and stayed with me while she was pregnant but later in the pregnancy she became Ill which forced her into an early birth. The man who had been the father was no longer around and wanted nothing to do with being a Dad, I helped Maria give birth and she had a little baby girl with little strands of brown hair" She stopped talking and stroked the side of my hair with the back of her hand. My breathing had become heavy as she told me about her sister and how she had fallen Ill while pregnant...with me.

"She died not fifteen minutes after you were born, and she still hadn't held you by then she had only asked that I take care of you and protect you from everyone and everything, she hadn't given you a name so as I sat beside her bed and just watched as she laid peacefully I thought of your name. Isabella Marie and I think it is pretty obvious as to why I named you that but despite all of this Bella, I love you and even though I wish you were my biological daughter your not but we all still love you and I'm sorry for not telling you before" She just looked at me, I think waiting for me to give her some kind of answer but I couldn't think of anything at all to say, my mind was on rewind, fast-forward, pause, stop. I had nothing to say- scratch that I did have something to say but it refused to come out and to be honest I had no idea what I needed to say it just felt like I should have said something.

"Would you like me to leave you alone for a bit?" She asked, all I could do was nod...I did want to be alone for a little to ponder on what I had just been told. She stood up slowly and slid off the bed before she quietly left the room, closing the door behind her. I flopped backwards onto my bed and just stared up at the ceiling. Nothing but 'she's not really my Mom' was running though my head and it was annoying me. She was my Mom in every sense of the word, she had taken care of me my whole life, If she hadn't told me that I would never have thought she wasn't my Mom.

Nobody spoke to me for the rest of the night, and I fell asleep quickly after I heard Dad's car pull into the driveway.