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They were dead. They were dead and they were never coming back. It seemed so strange to me that I missed my sister. She was the one who hated me through out the years. The source of all my pain; yet here I was, sobbing over her death, wishing she would come back, even going as far to wishing she was yelling at me right now.

And then there was Charlie: my poor broken father. The man that seemed to love me no matter what I did. It was obvious that I would cry for him, even my sister (who hated him) would be crying. The worst was that it was my entire fault! Maybe if I hadn't "died" then my sister's passing wouldn't have sent him over the edge. But now my unfortunate broken down dad was gone and there was nothing I could do about it.

"Bella," Edwards voice came from the door way. He had only left my side to go hunting.

I sniffled, "Yes?"

"It's alright." His arms were instantly wrapped around my waist, his left hand gently stroking my back.

"No it's not. It's my entire fault!" I sobbed into his designer shirt.

He pulled me away from him, staring me straight in the eyes. "Bella, do you really think Charlie would want you to blame yourself?"

I looked into his profound golden eyes and sighed, "No."

"And wouldn't Charlie want you to try to be happy?" he smoothly whipped away my tears with his pale thumb.

I groaned in defeat, "Yes, he never wanted me to be sad."

The truth was: I wanted to blame somebody even if it meant blaming my self. I was so used to being blamed for my sister's mistakes; I suppose I just became so accustomed to it.

"Are you ready to go downstairs?" he spoke slowly and softly.

I groaned, this time in exasperation, "No, I want to stay in here with you!"

"You'll just make them come up here." He held me tighter to his chest.

Right when I was about to ask him what he meant eleven amazingly beautiful girls walked into the room and began to sing the chorus of a song by Taylor Swift,

"Hold on, baby, you're losing itThe water's high, you're jumping into itAnd letting go... and no one knowsYou cry, but you don't tell anyoneThat you might not be the golden oneAnd you're tied together with a smileBut you're coming undone."

They were all in perfect harmony. They were doing this for me, and it was so sweet.

"You guys didn't have to do that." I smiled, happy that they did.

All eleven female vampires in the house smiled at me. Alice however, stepped forward, "It's what family does Bella."

I cracked a smile, knowing that this is who I would spend eternity with. Them and my Edward.