A/N- Here's a new chapter. YAY!

This took away time from my english report which is due tommorrow (sigh) so feel priviliged.

This is a real long chapter (in my standards) just for lilithcase39girl

ENJOY :D

Chapter 5

Bella's POV

Stefan ran for Edward at the same time that Edward ran at Stefan but I couldn't focus on them right now.

"Damon, snap out of it. It's just a big misunderstanding." I said.

"He called you a slut!" he yelled.

"Please Damon, stop, for me?" I asked.

"Fine but he better have a good explanation."

Meanwhile Stefan had Edward pinned to the ground again. "HOW DARE YOU CALL MY SISTER A SLUT!" he yelled.

"Sister?" asked Edward, confused.

Damon pulled Stefan off Edward. "Yes Edward, sister, I'm their sister." I said.

"But you're an only child."

"No, Edward, I'm not."

"Well you really should come home. Charlie's worried about you."

"Who's Charlie?" asked Damon.

"Her dad." Edward replied.

"No, seriously, who is he?"

"He's her dad."

"Well I hate to tell you chump but her dad died 500 years ago." said Damon.

"Shut up Damon! He doesn't know." I said.

"So he think you're human?" he asked, "Ha-ha, classic. They're so gullible."

Edward stared at me with a confused look on his face. I sighed. "We better head over to the boarding house so I can explain."

We got back to the boarding house and sat down in the lounge.

"Ok Bella, explain." Edward demanded.

"Well," I started, "I'm a vampire."

"No you're not." said Edward, confused. "You don't smell like one."

"Yes I do." I said, "It's you that doesn't smell like one. You're too sweet, like rose's and shit."

"But you smell human."

"Edward what's the difference between my scent and normal humans?" I asked.

"You smell better?"

"Yes," I replied, "Remember you once told me that even your scent draws your prey in?" He nodded. "Well it's the same for us and you're a lesser vampire so you're basically like prey but you don't have blood so there's really no use."

"Wait, I'm the lesser vampire?" he asked.

"Well kind of." I said, "You're more like a vampire gone wrong."

"What do you mean gone wrong." He asked looking offended.

"Well the first vampire of your kind was made by one of ours. When this transformation happened, the person turning only had just enough blood to transform. And that's how your race was started." I explained.

Edward was shocked. "So you're saying I'm not a real vampire?"

"Yes, that's exactly what she's saying." Said Damon, "What kind of vampire sparkles?"

"A gay one." Said Stefan, only loud enough for Damon and I to hear. I couldn't help but laugh.

"You don't sparkle?" he asked.

"Uh, no." said Damon, "It means we're better than you." Edward snarled at Damon and Damon stared him down.

"So how exactly did you become vampires?" Edward asked.

"It's a long story." I said.

"I have plenty of time."

"Ok, Stefan, Damon, are you ok with me telling our story?"

"Shouldn't we get to know his first?" asked Stefan.

"He was dying from Spanish influenza when his creator, Carlisle, turned him. There are 6 others in his coven and the drink animal blood."

"Hah! They're a clan of Stefans!" Damon exclaimed. Stefan mutter something unintelligible under his breath.

"Anyway, on with the story." I said, "We we're born in Italy in the late 14th century."

"You're older than me?" asked Edward.

"Yes." I said, "Not a very hard feat when you're only just over a century old."

"A century?" asked Damon, "Bella, I never pegged you for a cougar."

I ignored him and got on with the story. "I was the middle child, Damon the oldest and Stefan the youngest. After Stefan was born our mother turned poorly and she died a couple of years after he was born. Damon and I both kind of blamed him for it."

"Damon what's wrong with mother?" I asked my brother. Mother hadn't been at any of the meals for a long time. She'd been ill ever since that baby had arrived.

"Mother's sick but Father said we could go and see her." Damon said and he led into Mother's chambers.

Mother was on the bed and she looked pale. "Bella, Damon, come here." She said, weakly gesturing for us to approach.

We ran up to the bed and hugged her.

"Mother what's wrong?" asked Damon.

"I'm just feeling a bit under the weather is all." She replied, "How are you, my beautiful children?"

"Worried about you, Mother." said Damon. "It's that baby's fault isn't it?"

"It's not Stefan's fault. He's your brother and I want you to take care of him." We hesitated. "Promise me that you will take care of him."

"We promise." We said together.

"I want you also to look after each other. I don't want anything bad to happen to either of you."

We nodded and then Mother's nurse came and ushered us out of the room.

"We kept our promise to our mother. Father turned into a violent man after Mother's death and often went to hit Stefan or I when we did something wrong but Damon always drew the attention back to him."

"You did, didn't you?" asked Stefan, clearly astonished by this revelation.

Damon stared out the window, remembering.

"As we got older we all drifted apart. Damon had left for school, Stefan was still living at home and as I was nineteen at the time, I was already married and trying for a child."

Edward's eyes widened at this fact. He had always thought that we were each other's first loves.

"Then when I was staying with my family, she was there."

A/N- Well who do you think it is?

I've only got 4 minutes it's all youre getting