Chapter 1: Revelations

A/N: Keep in mind that this story is set before new moon but after twilight.

BPOV

I had one of those weird dreams again. The ones about the woman with crimson eyes and midnight black hair but also look like me. I hadn't told Edward yet, in fact that was the reason I was going to his house, to tell him about the dreams. I took the key out of ignition as the tires crunched the pebbled path. As I entered the house Rose pulled me into her room.

"Bella, you have to listen to me, you can't go up there. You are my sister and I won't lose you." She whispered frantically at me. "You don't want to go up there."

And then as if on cue I heard sounds, inappropriate ones that snapped all my love for him away.

"Edward! I love you" I heard a girl's voice shouted.

"I love you baby!" Edward's smooth velvet voice shouted.

I ran, I ran as fast as my legs could carry me out of the house, out into the darkness of the night and jumped into my truck sticking my key into the ignition and left. Going back home to where I belonged. I sighed as I got home because as I thought there was little mister golden boy.

"Bella, we have to talk. We are leaving, my family and I. I never loved you and I am tired of pretending that I do. Goodbye Bella." He said

I didn't care. He could do all he wanted and I still wouldn't care. I didn't love him anymore, the love I had held for him went when he cheated, and without another word, he left. I had heard that there were new kids enrolling in school tomorrow.

~The next day~

Today, I would start a new me. I would not be the old shy girl but I would be the confident flirt Izzy. I dug into my closet and found the outfit that my mom had brought for me last Christmas, a tight black tank top and black denim short shorts.

When I arrived at school, I saw Angela. She wasn't the same either, she had switched looks too.

"Hey Ang, what happened?" I asked calmly.

"Oh, Ben dumped me, you?" she asked.

"Oh Eddy boy dumped me too." I answered and with that we burst out laughing.

"I heard there are new students. Three guys and a girl, come on, let's make heads turn." Ang suggested.

"Ya." I agreed.

We walked into the school and saw them. They all had cloaks on and I instantly recognized them as the volturi. Edward had said something about them and black cloaks. One of the boys had dark golden hair and red eyes. He was tall and lean. The second one was the tallest one of them all. He had brown hair and red eyes. The last boy was beautiful. The amount of beauty that he held was enough to beat Eddy's by a long shot. He had brown hair and deep red eyes. Then there was the girl. She looked liked the third boy but her hair was a little lighter and she was shorter by a lot.

Our eyes connected and my gaze was immediately held there. His crimson eyes held so much depth and knowledge. It was so captivating just looking into them. Then as all common sense came back to me, I broke of the gaze we held and blushed. I looked around for Ang and saw she was looking at the first boy with lust and love clear in her eyes. I smiled at her and caught her arm.

"Come with me for a walk." I asked.

"Sure," Ang replied with a confused frown.

I pulled her behind me with a reassuring smile. We walked out into the forest right next to our school and as soon as we got a mile out I started talking.

"You know, Ang, I am very sorry for what I am about to say but… Well, have you ever had a secret which isn't yours to tell? Like maybe one of your best friends told you something that they didn't want to have as a rumor? Well, it's like that for me. You just… don't know how tightly I am bound. And this secret, this secret is a matter of life and death. Look, you need to remember this. When we went with Jessica to Port Angeles, shopping for your prom dresses. I went to the library, when Edward brought me back, do you remember the book I was carrying?" I asked.

"Y-yes, the one about the Quileute legends, the demons, shape-shifters, werewolves and vampires," She answered.

"Yes, that's the one." I whispered and produced the exact book from behind my back. "Read it, read the stories about them and see if they are familiar."

I carefully handed the book over to her. I knew the truth, the Volturi and the Cullens were vampires and the La Push 'gang' as they call it were shape-shifters. The book was fascinating especially about the werewolves and demons. It was because they were the only monsters from horror stories that I hadn't met. There was also a subsection about witches. The white witches were loyal to the good demons helping them fight the battle for good. The black witches were the ones that were evil. They chose no sides but deceived and betrayed for the quest for power. The story that interested me the most was the story of Izzy, the demon that have the crystal ball to a black witch who deceived her. He pretended he was going to use the crystal for good in the future but no. He turned her into a human mortal the first chance he got. Although that was what she asked for, the stories say that the girl is alive right now as a human mortal. That the girl has no memory of her past but it is up to her to save the worlds, the underworld, the world of the living, and the heavens. That it was her destiny to change the course of the world.

"So the new kids are vampires and the La push gang is made of werewolves?" Angela gasped

"Not werewolves Ang shape shifters. Oh, and the Cullens were vampires too." I replied

"But how can that be? Aren't those creatures supposed to be in fairytales and horror stories to scare children into doing the right thing? Are they really living amongst us? Trying to blend in and not raise suspicion?" Angela breathed in a tiny voice that was barely audible. "Do you think the new students are really trying to blend in?"

"Well, let's find out then, oh and they are part of the Volturi, I'll tell you 'bout them later." I sighed

We jogged back the rest of the way at a slow pace. I guess Angela was still trying to place everything out. Sort the information she had just accumulated in her head so that everything tried it's best to make sense, I guess I was wrong.

"Bella, I think I'm in love with one of them. The one with dark blonde hair," She whispered looking down.

"And I think I'm in love with the one with brown hair, the one that I think is the girl's twin." I smiled and she smiled back at me.

Now we were off to find them, to confront them, to tell them of our knowledge and to confess. Confess about what we know and confess our love for them.

A/N: So? Whaddya think about this story? Review ppls!