Just to tell you what's going on before it sort of happens I suppose: Bella is Rosalie's daughter. Year is 2007. Isabella Marie Swan born September 13 1989. Charlie and Renee adopted her after she was left by an anonymous person at the local police station 4 years after Bella was born. November 13. Rosalie was changed 1993 a few days after Isabella disappeared. Is now married to Emmett and lives with the Cullen's. The only thing left with Bella was a bracelet with the Hale crest on it. Bella wears the bracelet everywhere as a memory of the parent(s) she never knew.

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Rosalie's POV – 22 years old.

November 13, 1993.

I never thought I could hate my parents more than I do right now.

"Where did you take her?" I screamed at my parents. My daughter, Isabella Marie Hale, has gone and I have no idea where they've taken her.

"We've taken her away. Do you have any idea what people are saying about this family? We have a reputation. Don't you understand that?" My father replied trying to reason with me.

"I don't care about my reputation or yours. Where is Bella?" I had tears running down my face and my father and mother still held the emotionless facial expression on their faces. I hated it that much.

"I've told you we've taken her away. That is the end of it." With that said they both walked away. I collapsed, sobbing on the stairs in the large house we owned. My daughter, who was I only had for four quick years, has now gone from my arms. I don't know what to do now. I've lost the only person I care about so much. I wrapped my arms around my waist as some sort of way to keep myself together. I have to find her. I lifted myself up off the stairs and ran out the door. I already had some sort of a plan running through my head. When I find Bella, we were going to get away from there. We would go some place where no one could find us. It was nightfall already. I didn't realise it was this late but that still didn't stop me. I ran past a few alleyways. Never stopping hoping to hear Bella cry out my name.

"Hey, lookie here, it's Rosalie Hale!" Yelled a drunken Royce. Great just what I needed. Oh look, there are his drunken friends as well. I turned around to leave again but he grabbed my waist. I tried to fight them off but there were too many of them.

"Let me go!" I shouted at them. They only laughed at me. I was so terrified.

I few hours had passed. I had been beaten. I could feel my heart slowing. I didn't want to die. I had to find Isabella. I saw a blonde man come up to me and pick me up. I passed out after that. The next thing I remember was hearing Edward and Carlisle arguing about me. I knew I was different already.

"I've lost her forever." I whispered.

Charlie POV

November 13 – 1993

Being Chief of police is a very important job. Even if it is in the small town of Forks with just over three thousand people. Yep, this is where I and my wife Renee live. It was raining as it always is. I was sitting at my desk doing unnecessary paperwork when I could hear crying and the squealing of tires outside of the police station. I got up out of my seat immediately and proceeded to the door.

What I saw shocked me the most. Somebody had left a crying child on the front steps of the station. She only looked to be about for years old. I wasn't really sure what I was suppose to do so I called Renee and asked her to come down.

"Who have we here?" Renee cooed to the child a few minutes after she arrived.

"The note I found with her just says her name is Isabella Marie. There was also a bracelet found as well with some sort of crest on it. Other than that nothing else. No birth certificate or anything." I replied to Renee. I still held Isabella in my arms trying to calm her screams for her real mother.

"What's going to happen to her?" Said Renee as she picked Isabella from my arms.

"She'll have to be taken to child services."

"Can we adopt her?" Already Renee had an attachment to the small child in her arms. I walked over to Renee looking at the now yawning child.

"I don't know. It's a big step. We'll see. How old do you think she is?"

"Four years old."

A few months had passed since that day and now we were the proud parents of Isabella Marie Swan. We could only hope now that we could be good parents to her. She was definitely a handful. Especially adopting a toddler. She didn't like to be called Isabella, just Bella, she had told us. She sounded like an adult. It took Bella a while to get used to the idea of us as her parents. I was always there when she had dreams about her biological mother, and held her while she cried. Renee thought it was a good idea not to tell Bells about her past for a while, I had begrudgingly agreed with her. When Bella was thirteen we told her the truth. She wasn't as surprised as I had suspected. She probably figured it out. Bella was more angry at the fact that we should have told her sooner. A few months later she left with Renee after our divorce. I spoke with her every week, but she rarely came to visit me. A few more years later I get an unexpected phone call from Bella saying she's moving back here. I was happy that she was, I just hope it all goes well for the future.

Well that's the end of chapter one!