Rosalie's Point of View.

"My Father was mean. He drank alcohol and used to beat us." I said. "Mother wanted us to leave. She tried to find suitors. You were too stubborn and you refused to marry anyone you didn't love, even it if got you away from the house. Mother set me up with a man named Royce. If anything, he was worse than Father."

"Why?" She whispered hoarsely. I could hear the worry in her voice. Concern burned deep in her mismatched colored eyes.

"He raped me." I informed her.

She looked at me, her mouth forming a tiny o before she burst into her tears. She got up from her seat and stumbled to me, holding me close.

"Bella, what's wrong?" I asked.

"You were raped!" She exploded. She looked at me before crying harder. "I-I swear to God, I'll kill him!"

I shook my head, smiling fondly. "It's too late for that. I already did." I glanced at her with a gleam in my eye. "I killed his friends first. Slowly picking them off one by one. I worked up the fear in him." I grinned. "I bought a wedding dress and showed up to his house. I killed the guards, not drinking a drop of their blood. Before killing him."

"You're a vampire." She said as she sat down next to me instead of her computer chair.

"Want to see my fangs?"

Her eyes widened before nodding.

I laughed. "I was joking. I don't have fangs. Our teeth are like razors."

"Rose?" She asked. "How is this possible? You're a v-vampire and...Why am I having these dreams?"

I sighed. "I don't know. I just don't know." I wrapped my arm around her, holding her close to me. "But I don't care. You're my sister, I know you are. I've missed you, Bella."

She buried her face into my shoulder. "I've missed you too, Rose. I've just met you, but I felt as if we've been separated for decades." She blew out her breath and hugged me tighter.

Bella's Point of View.

Rosalie once again dropped me off at Biology class. We had been studying everything there is to know about my memories. A connection to the past? Is Marie's ghost sending me these memories?

The boy that was glaring at me last week sat at my table. His eyes weren't black though, which was different. They were the color of Rosalie's. Edward.

I sat down in my seat, pushing my chair away from him as far as I could. There were no bizarre glares, but he was sitting stiff. As if he were controlling himself.

"Hi." He said quietly. "I'm sorry I didn't get to introduce myself last week. I'm Edward Cullen."

He held out his hand towards me. I looked at it as if it has some sort of disease. He was so friendly now. He had a polite smile on his face and it was obvious that every girl here had a crush on him.

Oh God.

"Hello." Matt greeted with a boyish smile. He wrapped an arm around Lauren's shoulders, charming everyone with a glance. "I'm sorry I didn't get to introduce myself last week. Your mom had me a little...busy. I'm Matt Baker."

"Piss off." I growled and shifted my seat away farther.

He looked confused, and a little hurt. "Did I say something?"

He's too much like him. He'll beat me and then rape me and then I'll run to Rosalie and she won't believe me and then she'll ditch me too. I felt the tears sting my eyes.

"May I go to the bathroom?" I asked Mr. Banner.

He nodded and handed me a pass. "Hurry."

I gathered my things and all but ran out the door. I ran into a hard body, falling onto the floor.

"Ouch." I rubbed my head and looked up to see Alice Cullen. Dark spiky hair and wide, childlike golden eyes.

"Oh, I'm sorry! Are you alright?" She pulled me up and checked over my head. "I wasn't even paying attention."

"It's okay." I mumbled.

"Oh, silly me. I'm always so forward." She thrust her hand out. "I'm Alice Cullen."

"Bella Swan." I said coldly. Women don't talk to me. So, why was she?

"It was nice meeting you, Bella." She said with a wide smile. I could see the distrust in her eyes. She was suspicious. Of me? What'd I do? Oh.

Rosalie.

"It was nice meeting you too." I lied.

"She's in the bathroom." She said. "Down the hall."

"Uh...thanks..." I said awkwardly. I wasn't used to women being nice to me. I walked into the bathroom door and locked it, seeing that it was just me in there. I smiled. And Rose.

"What's wrong, Bella?" She asked.

I wiped away the tears from my eyes. "Y-Your brother. Edward, right?"

"Messy hair?" I nodded. "That's Edward. What'd he do now?"

"I can call you my sister." I started and she nodded. "Sisters tell each other everything." I laughed. "Even if it's 'my family and I are vampires.'"

She grinned. "Yes, Bella. You can tell me anything."

"I think you should know why I came to Forks."

She looked at me wearily. "What happened, Bella?"

"My mom," I laughed lightly, "Although I could hardly call her that– found a boyfriend. I was happy for her. She had been through so many boyfriends. All of them wrong for her in every way. But this one, she was head over heels for. His name was Matt and he could be defined as the boy next door, but drank beer and had a skull tattoo.

"Again, I was happy for her. She was love struck. My mom wasn't the nicest woman in the world. She got angry, a lot, at me. I brought the subject of my dad up too much. She would yell and scream that he didn't love me and that he had forced the two of us out of the house. I have a good memory though, and I remember – even at the age of three – that my mom angrily told me to pack my 'crap' and meet her in the car. She then remembered that I was only three so she angrily threw all of my stuff together and pulled me down the stairs. She buckled me into her car and when we pulled out of the driveway I saw my dad with a panic stricken look on his face. He tried to stop us before she drove off, but she was quicker.

"Despite all of that, I was sincerely glad that she had met Matt. She was kinder when he was around. But, he was worse when she wasn't. He hit me, Rose. I didn't say anything because I didn't want to be selfish, but he did. He beat me for the most trivial of things."

At that point in the story I started to sob and I could see her eyes darken in anger. She had told me that when vampires got angry their eyes would turn black, as if they were hungry. They lightened up though when I felt the tears stream down my cheeks.

"I-I'm sorry."

"No, shh, sweetie." She cooed as she pulled me close. "It's not your fault. It's not your fault."

"T-The bell is going to ring soon." I said as I wiped my eyes. "Maybe we should get ba-back to class."

"You aren't finished with your story yet, are you?" She asked me.

I looked at her. How did she know everything? "No."

"Do you have all of your things?"

"Yes."

"Come on. I know somewhere we can go." Rosalie said. She grabbed my books.

"B-But we can't just go! We have class next period and I need to return the pass." I protested.

She took the pass from my hands and set it on one of the sinks. "Ditching won't do anything to you, Bella. I can teach you what we did during English," she grinned, "Nothing. Now, come on." she sighed and took my hand in hers. "Bella, I just want to help. That's what sisters are for."

"Okay...Let's go."

She smiled. "We can take your truck," she rolled her eyes. "If it doesn't break down."

"It's not that bad." I insisted.

"Sure," she nodded. "Absolutely!" She took my hand and unlocked the door just as soon as the bell rang.

People – of course – couldn't keep their eyes off of us as we walked out of the bathroom, hand in hand. The whispering started and Rosalie rolled her eyes.

"Humans can be annoying." I raised my eyebrow at her. She smiled. "Except, you, of course. But you don't count, you're my sister. You don't get stuck in with humans."

I grinned and she ushered me out of the school, helping me avoid the students I almost stumbled into.

"You really are clumsy, aren't you?" She asked.

I nodded. "Sadly," I got into the passenger side of my truck and she got in the driver's side.

"It doesn't go over sixty." I murmured.

She blew a breath of air. "Of course," I handed her the keys and she twisted them into the ignition. "You should let me buy you a new one. I have enough money, it isn't pity Bella."

"I like my truck. Besides, Charlie might get a little suspicious."

"I'll get you to say yes at some point." She said, slightly smug. She pressed the pedal down to the floor, pushing the truck's limitations. There was no use telling her so I sat silently.

She pulled in front of the woods. "Come on. I'll carry you."

"You don–"

"Yes. I do," she interrupted.

I got out and she was near me in a second, swooping me into her arms gracefully. I closed my eyes and buried my head into her shoulder. The wind whipped back my hair as I wrapped my arms around Rose's neck.

The wind stopped and she set me down gently on the ground of a gigantic clearing.

She smiled as she sat beside me. "It's the field we play baseball in."

I laughed disbelieving. "Vampires...playing baseball. I guess there have been stranger things."

"Bella, tell me." She ordered.

"H-He um...Well, I was walking home one night and suddenly I was pushed into an empty alley. He...Oh God." I cried. "H-He," I started to cry again. It had been a year, but it still hurt that Lauren wouldn't believe me when I told her.

"Tell me he didn't." She said darkly.

"I can't."

"I'll fucking kill him." She said lowly, her voice hissing. "How dare he! I swear I'll fucking kill him!"

"He's in jail." I informed dully.

"That doesn't mean anything. I'll make it looking like an accident."

"That's not it."

She glared at nothing. "What did he do Bella?"

"It wasn't him. It was my mother. She – she didn't believe me. She slapped me and I left the next day while she was sleeping. I fled to Charlie." I smiled. "He really is a great Dad."

Her eyes were pitch black. "I'll kill him, Bella. I will." She said softly.

I shook my head. "If anyone were to kill him, it would be me."