Disclaimer: I do NOT own Twilight, Stephanie Meyer does.
This story is rated T for language and suggestive themes.
A/N Sorry I haven't updated I have been so busy with school, and have lost a bit of inspiration for this story and haven't had enough time. Anyone have any ideas. But as a treat I have updated all my stories. Anyway, on with the story.
BPOV
"Isabella…my daughter. What are you doing here?" Carlisle asked opening his arms.
"I could ask you the same." Venom tears filled my eyes as I embraced him.
"Ok, Carlisle what the hell is going on?" Rosalie demanded.
"Esme, Rosalie, Alice, this is Isabella, my fist adoptive daughter you could say."
"What?" The 3 women asked.
"Let's all sit down, shall we?' Carlisle said leading us to the living room. We all sat down in the couches and love seat.
"Right, I met Bella a few weeks after she was turned. Still a newborn, I helped her develop a "vegetarian" diet." I smiled at the fond memories we had. I took over.
"Carlisle became a mentor, leader, and father to me. He showed me the ropes, cared for me, and was there for me…that is until he upped and left." I said spitefully.
"Oh my daughter, I never meant to hurt you."
"Well you did." I spat out, glaring at the man I thought of as a father.
"Ok, I feel like we're missing something." Alice said.
"What you're missing is that a decade or so of being together, promising never to abandon each other, he left me for his mate, who I presume is you?" I asked staring at Esme, she nodded.
"Well that's no reason to bitch about it. Carlisle found his true love, you should've been happy.." Rosalie stated.
"Yes, but he left me, he didn't take me with him; I could have helped him during her newborn stage. Instead he chose her over me, and abandoned me. And he left a goddamn note, not having the courage to tell it to my face." I shook my head ruefully.
"I knew I shouldn't have come here. You know what I'm leaving, I can't deal with this. And I'll probably be leaving Forks, so don't expect me or coming looking for me. I don't need this crap. You know what how about this, I'll leave you a note." I growled out.
I got up and stalked toward the front door. Suddenly, the door was thrown open, and boisterous laughter followed. I froze. I know that laugh. Two figures entered the living room. I gasped in shock.
"Jazzy? Emmie? Brothers what are you doing here?"
Sorry it's a short chapter. I have a basic plot, but have no ideas on the details of the plot. Hopefully, when I have more time the chapter will get longer and better. Also, if you guys have any ideas, I'm open to hearing them, just PM me or leave a review. Feedback is welcome, and check out my other stories…they're all updated!