Disclainer:

Roses are red

Violets are blue

I don't own Twilight

So you can't sue

ok, i dont own that either, but it was so cute!

Thank you, all my reviewers!

I found out that Renees maiden name was Higginbotham.

Congratulations, Bella-Swan-Rocks, you guessed right. Later, I am going to introduce a fan club in the story for Bella. You can pick its three main members!

Enjoy.

PPOV

Oh, no! What happened to my mother? I had to get back there!

Sorry, Bella! I left a note for her; I put it in her mailbox and set off in my silver Volvo to Miami, Florida.

The trip was pretty uneventful. Crap! I was in such hurry to leave, I had forgotten my cell phone at the hotel. Oh, well. There was not much use for it now.

I got stopped by the police a couple of times for speeding. I thought it was pretty pointless to stop me. I mean, going 102 mph in a 70 mph zone isn't that bad. When I pulles over, they were always like, "What the heck, woman?!!! How many cups of coffee have you had today?!!"

By my confusing jumble of urgent jabber, they probably assumed that it was an emergency and let me go.

Finally after 52 hours of driving, I arrived at my mother's house's doorstep. I banged frantically on the door, and lo-and-behold! My mother appeared, looking startled but otherwise healthy.

"Oh, my goodness! Thank God you're okay! I thought you had a stroke or something!" I ran over and hugged her.

"I'm sorry I scared you, honey, but I only passed out. I tried calling you, but no one picked up. I'm perfectly fine."

"What happened, mom? Why'd you pass out?"

"This will take a family discussion. Come in. I'm sorry I have kept it from you for soo long, but I wasn't up to it." She led me into the kitchen, pulled out two chairds, and started making lemonade. When she finally finished, she joined me.

She sat down and put her head in her hands. When she looked up, her eyes were full of tears. The suspense was nerve-racking.

"You see, "You know how I was an orphan, too?"

"Yes," I replied.

"Well, I had a family before. A loving mother, father, and a twin sister. You see, twins ran in the family. Two of my aunts were twins, and my great-grandmother was a twin, too.

"My sister's name was…

The gears in my head turned. Everything fell in place.

"Yes. It's still so hard now. I was only twelve when we were separated. We lived in Yakima, Washington. Mount St. Helens erupted that day. I was walking to the grocery store when the ash cloud came. It was so thick; I couldn't breathe. It rained down only ash for so long.

"After a few hours, I finally managed to trudge through the ash, which was like very thick snow, only black and grey. I reached home, only to find a pile of dust and brick where once a magnificent house stood. The roof had caved in, but my family was in there! I tried dogging through the ash, but it was an impossible task.

I eventually escaped all the havoc. I grew up in orphan homes. I've always assumed that they were dead. It was my fault. Why couldn't I have been strong enough to save them? If only I had tried harder. I have never heard any news about them. Until now.

And then she broke down sobbing.

"It's okay, mom! It's okay. Everything's going to be alright now," I tried to comfort her .

"I know. It's pitiful, isn't it? I've always dreamed that someday this would happen, but I never quite imagined it like this. I mean, what would you do if you found your long-lost sister?"

It was a rhetorical question, but I answered anyway.

"I'd be doing exactly what you are now."

"Do you know where Renee lives?" She asked. I realized that I had been so caught up, I hadn't had time to ask Bella.

"No," I replied, "but I can call Bella."

When I rang her up, nobody was home. Well, Charlie was at work, and Bella must be out, I thought.

I stayed with my mother for a few days, to make sure she didn't go into shock or something. She was still dazed, but pleased with the fact that soon, she would see Renee again.

BPOV

When Pooh, left, I broke down again. It seemed like everybody was abandoning me these days, including her. How was I ever going to heal if everyone kept on ripping me apart again?

I knew that Pooh would be returning soon, but still.

The memories of Edward flashed brighter than ever before my eyes. It hurt. Really bad.

So I got in my truck and went to the forest, the place I went to every time I felt like this. I was miserable, yeah, but the trees somehow made me feel better, like there were tree spirits that guided you along.

I was really becoming mental.

As long as I didn't go to the meadow, nothing could break me down. The forest was my refuge, away from the rest of the world.

As I walked silently along the familiar path, I imagined him alongside me. His bright god eyes, his perfect crooked smile, his flawless face…

And then I noticed that it was strangely quiet. I stopped.

There was a rustle behind me.

"How nice to meet you again, Bella," a malignant voice said.

I turned around and I glimpsed the deathly pale skin and fury red hair and I froze.

OOOOH! another cliffy! What's going to happen to Bella. Is someone going to save her??

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