Chapter 3

The Long Lost Family.

This is a story about a boy who tries to find his family. But on the journey to finding his family he falls in love and gets the biggest surprise.

Bella and Edward story. Don't concern yourself that it starts out with EM POV it's just how it thought about it.

Previously on Long Lost Family

I walk in to the room and I get the surprise of a life time on the computer screen. Seems someone that I do not know is trying to find me.

It's a man with blond hair he doesn't seem older that I am maybe a couple of years. He has blue eyes.

"Bella what's this?"

"You asked to find the little boy with blond hair and blue eyes. I put an aged the photos of the people and I got a hit on Jasper Whitlock. He lives in Texas." Bella says.

We have the same eye shape and color of hair. I even have the same nose. It seems he is trying to find me. It makes me hope full that I would be able to find my other brother.

"Let me do more information about Jasper and I can get back to you" Bella say.

She doesn't know this but I will always owe her big time. She is helping find my long lost family that was taken away from me. For reasons unknown. Maybe be we should also look into it.

I walk outside. We live in a tiny town called Forks. It always rains here. But today it seems to agreeing with me. I take my car and drive off to my tiny hole of an apartment.

You see I work as a gym teacher. I just love the energy of the kids playing (no offense not trying to may him sound gay or anything).

I've always felt different that something was missing from my makeup. I wasn't until I overheard a conversation that made me understand what was so different about me. I was 12 at the time.

"We have to tell Emmett at some point the truth." Said my mom

"What do we tell him by the way we are not really your parents and that you were separated from your family?"

What do they mean that they aren't my mom and dad? I knew that I was different didn't mean that they didn't love me.

I fell on the floor and hurt my leg. My parents came rushing in.

To this day they really don't know that I had overhead that conversation. But they told me the truth on my 14th birthday.

"We have to tell you something important." Said my dad

"What is it?" I asked

I was curious as to what they wanted to talk to me about. I hope it wasn't about the vase that I broke and blamed Bella for.

"It's not easy to say this but… son I love you more than anything… you're adoptive."

It wasn't something that hadn't already known. I just didn't know how to act. So I said nothing

"Ok." I said