Hey everyone! Ya'll had such a wonderful response to the last chapter, I just had to get writing on the fifth chapter. This chapter is going to be longer, because I feel that there is going to be a lot of information in this chapter. Also there is a bit of a surprise in this chapter, that I hope you like. Again thanks to everyone who reviewed, I love the support! And I have to say thanks again to everyone who favorited my story! Ya'll are awesome! And thanks again to those who favorited me as an author. As always I own nothing, and all rights belong to any original owners! Now oooooonnnnn with the show! Okay have fun reading!

So the full summary wouldn't fit; so here's the full one: Edward Cullen has been wandering the world for over a millennium, with his coven of vampires. Edward has a secret though-he's the creator of all vampires. He's cold, ruthless, and nobody can stop him. Until he stumbles upon a little human girl with brown hair and chocolate colored eyes. With one look into her eyes, she has him wrapped around her tiny finger, and he knows why-she is his mate.

Chapter Five: A Talk

Bella was out of the bathroom when I got done talking to Jasper, and Emmett. Her hair was dry too, thanks to the great hair-dryer that Alice bought a little while ago. Esme had tamed the wildness that was Bella's hair. Her hair was no longer fuzzy, and tangled. It was longer, smoother, shinier, and thicker. Her hair hung to the middle of her back in loose, shiny curls, that I was pretty sure were natural. The dirt, and grime that was on her face before was removed, leaving a little girl with a pale skin color. Alice had apparently gone and bought a few clothes for Bella, too.

Bella now wore a bright, baby blue t-shirt, with a brown teddy bear on it, and a light black jacket to keep her warm. She also wore a good pair of dark denim jeans. Though my angel was cute, and pretty before, she now looked beautiful. Truly, like a little angel. I smiled at her, and she grinned back at me, and latched onto my legs.

"Why hello there little angel. Miss me?" I teased.

Bella nodded, and stretched her arms up, "Up," she asked.

I nodded and picked her up, "Yes up. We're going to talk. Alright?" It was a rhetorical question but Bella nodded anyway. I would have to teach her about rhetorical questions, too.
Bella placed her head in the crook of my neck; while she was resting I looked at Esme, "Thank you." I whispered so low that Bella wouldn't hear, only Esme.

I carried Bella to the living room, it was empty, "Bella, why are you so…scared of water?"

BELLA POINT OF VIEW (SURPRISE!) I apologize ahead of time if it's too grown up for six year old. It's hard to write that point of view.

"Bella, why are you so…scared of water?" I froze at his words.

Edward, I was sure, was an angel. He came and took me away from Mommy. Mommy was mean. Edward isn't mean. He's nice and pretty, like an angel would be. He calls me his angel. I like being his angel. Mommy said that I didn't belong to anybody and I de…de..des…I think the word she said was destroyed her life. Mommy wasn't nice.

I guess since Edward is an angel he should know what my Mommy did. She did lots of mean things. Water was her favorite thing to be mean with.

"Mommy wanted to go out for lunch. She took me to a place she called…a… water ball?"

"Water fall?" my Edward asked. Because that's who he was. Mine, nobody else's. My best friend, all mine. I wanted to smile, but then I remembered we were talking about water. I didn't smile.

I nodded, "Yeah that's it. Water was coming down from the sky fast! It was loud. So loud…"

FLASHBACK!

"Isabella! I want out of this house! You're coming with me! Where are you! Come out now, Isabella!" Mommy sounded mad. She'd been drinking the icky stuff from the bottle again. I was hiding under my bed, with my red ball.

"Isabella! I mean it! Come out now! Isabella!" I didn't want to go see Mommy. Mommy was mean.

Mommy didn't sound mad anymore, "Isabella, darling. Don't you want lunch with your Mommy? I know a very good place…to eat." I came out from under my bed. Mommy was in the room with the couch, and lots of icky bottles.

"Oh, there you are Isabella. Come on!" Mommy grabbed my arm, and began to drag me through the door. Mommy was hurting my arm again. She threw me in the back of the car.

"Isabella! We're going to see a water fall." Mommy said. I wanted to know what a waterfall was, but that would be breaking the rule number one. No asking Mommy questions. That was an easy rule to follow. I didn't like talking to Mommy.

Mommy stopped the car. She pulled me out of the car, and dragged me to this big swimming pool. Were we going swimming? Mommy hasn't taught me to swim yet. The pool was really loud, it hurt my ears. I clapped my hands over my ears. There was water falling from the sky into the pool. It looked like swimming here could be fun.

"Isabella would you like to go swimming today?" I nodded my head yes. I've always wanted to go swimming, "Isabella, I'm going to have you jump okay? It's a much faster way of getting used to the water. So stand in the spot right here, and when I count to three jump." Mommy set me in a spot right next to the big pool. Why couldn't I see the bottom?

"Mommy…where is…AHHHH!" I screamed as I felt somebody push me into the pool. Mommy pushed me, she said she'd let me jump. Icy cold water surrounded my head. I couldn't get any air. I knew I had to keep my mouth closed, but how was I going to get air? My chest and throat hurt. I felt something grab the back of my shirt. I began to kick against the thing. Suddenly I was out of the water and breathing air again. I coughed the icky water up.

Mommy was standing by the edge, "Isabella! Oh thank you! Thank you! Oh my baby girl! You're okay!"

"Miss you'd do well to watch your kids from now on. I don't think we want a little girl drowning in our little water fall here." A giant man said, he was wet too. Did he pull me out of the water? The man had long black hair, and he had a funny color of skin. Almost like a brown, but a light brown color. I wanted to see if I had a crayon the color of his skin. His eyes were black.

"May I know the name of the man who saved my daughter?" Mommy asked, twirling her hair. Why was Mommy doing that?

"Miss, my name is Jacob Black (Authors Note: Yes I know, and yes he's coming later on in the story, but this is NOT a Jacob/Bella story.)."

"Why thank you, Jacob Black. My name's Renee. This is my daughter Isabella."

"Sounds like French names," Jacob said.

"My parents are from France." Renee said, smiling. I tugged on Mommy's hand.

"Mommy, I want to go home. Thanks for pulling me out Mister."

"Not a problem little girl."

"Let's go Isabella," Mommy grabbed my arm, but didn't pull. The man, Jacob, was still watching.

FLASHBACK ENDS!

"Mommy was really mad, when we got home," I said nodding. Edward looked really mad. I hoped he wasn't mad at me.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay." Edward kept murmuring. I wasn't sure if he was talking to himself or me. He was rocking me back and forth. I was getting kind of tired actually. I felt my eyes drift close, and I fell asleep.

EDWARDS POINT OF VIEW!

I wanted to kill her. I wanted to rip her up, and tear her to shreds. How dare she harm my Bella. How dare she push my angel into the water. How could she do that to he own daughter. With the intent to kill her. I was rocking Bella back and forth on my lap. It took me a moment to realize Bella was fast asleep. I began to plot my revenge on her mother.