Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or any of the characters the wonderful Stephenie Meyer does.

(I do own Nessa, Rodney, Damien and Raven)

Chapter 1- Unpleasant Surprise

Bella's POV

It's been 70 years since he left me. But now I have a new family and a new life in Oregon. My family and I live in a big house deep in the woods. We each have two sports cars (and a Ford Focus, not to fancy) and our own rooms. Today is the start of a new year at school and m-

"Bella, you get downstairs right now or we will all be late for school !!" Raven yelled up the stairs clearly in a rush. When she spoke I snapped out of my trance like state. I quickly got dressed in my black miniskirt and low neck, short-sleeve black shirt and ran downstairs.

"Hello slowpoke! Nice outfit!" Nessa said as I went down the stairs. I gave her a quick smile and we all went to get in our cars. I drove a black Eclipse while the rest of my family decided to take the Ford Focus. Our school was usually 45 minutes away but due to my insane driving I got there in less then 20 minutes. I parked in my normal parking spot next to the bush by the entrance of the school. The Ford pulled up next to me. I reached back and grabbed my old textbooks of the seat and stood waiting for Nessa so we could walk to our homerooms together. That's when I saw a flash of silver and a silver Volvo pull up ten parking spaces way from my car.

I thought to myself-There's more than one Volvo in the world? Right? I questioned. But what are the odds?

Suddenly I felt a tap on my shoulder and jumped thinking it was someone I wasn't ready to see yet.

"Come on," I was relieved to see it was only Vanessa, "are you ok ? You seem very jumpy." She sounded concerned.

"Yes, I'm fine." I said.

"Oh. ok," She paused, "Hey, did you know that we are getting a bunch of new students today ?"

"No, I didn't. Well I hope they like it here." I replied.

We walked silently the rest of the way to our rooms. When I arrived at my homeroom I stopped,

"Bye! See you at lunch!" I called over my shoulder.

She smiled, waved at me then set off towards her homeroom. I walked in the room and sat in my seat in the back. A minute or two later, our teacher walked in and started to speak.

"Class. Can I have your attention ! I know that most of you seem to know everybody in the school already but, starting today we have a new student…"

"I hope that she's not a stuck-up brat like everyone else here.." I muttered quietly to myself.

'Class, I want you to meet Rosealie Hale !"

My eyes immediately snapped up from the doodles I had been drawing on my brand new notebook. She looked exactly the same as 70 years ago.