I am truly sorry that the last 'chapter' was an author note.. This is short again because my battery is dying and I'm tired from stuff that went on today. Expect more chapters soon, I'm heading into Cleveland 3 times next week and that is a 2 hour round trip. I might as well write then so here you go! I'm just considering this another filler chapter, short and sweet.

Bella's P.O.V.

I woke in the morning to see the sun coming in through the main window in my parents room. Sun was rare in Forks and I really did enjoy it.

Jacob and another agent were dropping off my car to take back to NY along with anything that had been found on Edward recently. I would visit around Forks before I went 'missing'. It would be too dangerous to keep in touch after I threw myself into the mob.

Bella Swan would be gone by the end of the day and Alexandria Kingsley would take her place.

At 10:00 a.m, Jacob's car and a black Hummer pulled up in front of my house. I knew the Hummer was mine and grinned in excitement. I loved driving Hummers because I felt safe. When I walked in on the gore in my parents room at 19, I thought the worst thing had happened and that I would never feel secure or safe again. So when I moved to New York, I made sure the places where I stayed were well protected. Everybody knew how I felt. For instance, when I was staying with my Aunt Lisa and Uncle Phil, there was an attempted break in when all of us were in the dining room having dinner. I had my gun pulled within moments of the front door being broken down and pointed it at the guys head.

"F.B.I! Put your hands where I can see them!" I yelled, feeling adrenaline flow through me. The man took one look at my face along with Phil and Lisa's and cocked his guns at their faces. I shot him twice before he could even think to fire. The man went down and I shouted at Lisa to call the police. She ran to the kitchen as the man struggled to get up even with two bullets implanted in his shoulder. I went to him and stuck my foot on his chest stepping in broken glass but, keeping the gun in his face. He struggled for a bit but soon saw that I wasn't going to let him up. Minutes later, the police and paramedics arrived, taking over from where I handled it. The paramedics made me get off my feet so they could remove the glass from my feet that I had stepped in.

I still had some scars from the stitches but I didn't care because I had saved two peoples lives. That was an amazing feeling, knowing that you were what kept another human being from arriving on death's door.

It was hard of course to lose people, I died a little inside each time I lost a person.

There was a little girl that had been kidnapped and sexually abused at the age of 6. We found where her captor had been keeping her and were there to see him beat her with a bat. I rushed over and held her as she just gave up. The last thing she did was look me in the eye and say thank you.

I cried that night and the rest of the week.

It broke my heart when bad things happened to good people but I knew it was inevitable. This was life, and life wasn't fair.

Edward's P.O.V.

The plane landed and I was out running across the sunny runway. A car was waiting and I hopped in and told the driver to go to Forks. Then I leaned back in the seat and closed my eyes. Within hours, Bella would be mine again and I just couldn't wait.

Goodnight! I have a 40 lb puppy sitting on my lap so its a little hard to type.

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