Bella's Pov

"Good evening Miss. Hale," Mr. Hindely, the town's Chief of Police greeted. "Evening Mr. Hindely," I wonder if he was here for me. "Before you could say anything to my father, I would like to say that it was all Nathan King's fault. He, Sir, is the one who wanted to visit that abandoned house, he was the one who destroyed most of it." I defended myself. It was true. Nathan King tore the house apart. Never let your potential soon-to-be boyfriend drag you off to a forbidden house.

"That's not why Im here for Miss. Hale," He said. He looked sad. "Oh," I smiled. "Then what is your purpose?" I asked him. "I wish to speak to your Father immediately," He ordered me. "Cant I take the message?" I asked him. "I rather it was Mr. Hale, you may join, but it is he Im looking for," He said again. "Come in then Sir," I opened the door and let him in to the Grand living room.

"You have a beautiful home," He said expecting his surroundings. "Why thank you, but the credit shall go to my sister Rosalie," He stopped and looked sad once more. "I don't mean to pry Mr. Hindely, but something the matter?" I asked. He seemed rather sad. "Nay," He said, I saw right past his denial. There was something wrong. "Marie," I called the maid. She came hastily from the kitchen. "Yes dear?" She asked. "Nana, can you please call my father. Tell him Mr. Hindely wishes to speak with him," She nodded and went off.

"Ah! Mr. Hindely what brings you here?" My father called as he made himself visible. "I must tell you something immediately Sir," The Chief spoke. "What did you do Isabella?" My father scolded me. I grunted. "Nothing Father," How come all the time Mr. Hindely came to visit it was my fault? "What's you purpose in my home then?" My Father asked. "It's about your daughter. About Miss Rosalie," As he said her name, my heart sped up. It was dark out already. And Rosalie had been visiting Vera and her little Henry for the past four hours.

"What happened?" I asked loudly. I saw Nana, approach to try and calm me. "Miss Rosalie, is…she perished." He said sadly. "My deepest sympathies," He added. My father just sat back on his chair, he wasn't sure in what to say. "She cant be!" I yelled at him. "She went to visit Vera! She'll be back any minute!" I yelled at Mr. Hindely. "We found traces of her blood, and her body." He said again. "When we arrive back at the scene to remove her body from the pavement-" My heart broke. "Her body was gone. All we saw was traces of blood. The culprits behind this surely took the body, to leave us with no evidence," He finished.

"No! No! No! Don't lie to me Mr. Hindely!" I yelled again, shaking my head in denial. "Im Sorry Miss. Isabella, it is true," He said silently. "Father! Tell me he is lying!" I shook my father. He was still. "Father!" I yelled again. "Child please," Marie spoke. "No Nana!" I pushed her away. "Father!" I shook him again. I was sobbing hard. My tears were rolling down my Sunday dress. "She is dead Isabella, cope with it." My father spoke sternly. There was no emotion in his voice.

"No!" I yelled. I ran out of the living room. My father did no intention in stopping me. All I heard was my Nana shouting for me to come back. I couldn't have lost Rosalie. Not her. She was all I had. After mother died, Rosalie became my support.

As I was running towards the field, I smashed against someone. "Isabella? What are you doing out this late?" I pushed away from the man. "Royce," I hissed. He was accompanied by his drunken mates. "She is rather pretty Royce," One of them spoke. "She is, but she is for my brother Nathan," He smiled stupidly at me. "Have you seen Rosalie?" He asked. His friends behind him, started to laugh. "Im going to kill you King!" I shouted. I easily dropped him on the ground. He was too drunk to keep his balance. I began to punch every inch of his pathetic excuse of a body. His friends did no intention to pull me off. They just laughed.

"Isabella!" I heard a male voice call me. "Get off my brother," Nathan said, pulling me off Royce. "What has gotten into you? Why are you out here this late? don't you know it's dangerous?" He tried lecturing me. I pushed him off me as well. "Your brother killed my sister!" I shouted at Nathan. "Nay!" Royce laughed. "I didn't do it, I just left her there," He spoke. "Royce did nothing, he just didn't feel like picking up his fiancé off the pavement," One of his friend added. Stupid Drunks.

"Royce!" Nathan spoke. "What did you do to Rosalie?" He yelled. "Hush brother," He pushed Nathan and I aside, and walked into the dark night. "Isabella, I am sorry," He said softly. "Sorry? Your brother killed my sister!" My voice broke as I spoke. "She isn't coming back," I cried. Nathan King, had no idea what to say. He kept quite .

"Leave Nathan," I shouted. I began to run again. I ran into the pitch black street. I needed to get to the field. Rosalie loved the field. We used to spend every Saturday, playing there. It was here favorite place to be. This was all some poor joke. Once I arrived at the field she will be there. Laughing and stretching her arms out to me. Asking me to forgive her for such a terrible prank. Rosalie couldn't be dead. She just cant!

When I reached the Field, I looked around. I walked past trees, searching for my favorite blonde. "Rose!" I shouted through the fog. "Rose!" I kept shouting. "Come out already Sister, the joke is over," I kept shouting. But there was nothing. She didn't emerge from the thick fog. "Rose!" Help me. Im scared. Where are you? "Rosalie!" I shouted into the sky. "Please!" I dropped to my knees.

"Please come out, please…." I begged. "Oh my sweet," I heard a chiming voice. I snapped my head back up. Looking around. I couldn't see who spoke. The fog was too thick, and the sky too black. "Over here," The voice laughed. I turn to the direction but couldn't see anything. "Isabella," It called me. "Look at me," It laughed again. My head kept turning to every direction. But it was useless. I couldn't see anyone.

"Isabella!" I recognized that voice. "Shh," The chiming voice hushed me. "Don't say anything," It said again. "Nathan!" I yelled. "Isabella!" Nathan called me. He heard me. "Nathan!" I shouted one more time. "Im coming!" He said.

I heard a growl. I was knocked flat on my back. I felt a cold, hard hand pressing against my neck. Holding me on the floor. "Didn't I say kept quite?" The voice asked. I couldn't see the person. All I saw was a pair of red eyes. "Shame my sweet. Now you and your mate shall die," It's eyes grew wide. "You smell lovely," It laughed. "Promise it'll hurt," It said to me.

I felt a sharp pain in my neck. I let our a painful scream. I could feel my blood oozing out of the wound of my neck. Everything began to fade. Someone knocked the creature off of me. I remember seeing two golden eyes, and hearing Nathan screams. Then the burning began.

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"Yo B!" Joseph called me. "What?" I hissed. He interrupted my thoughts. "I've been calling you for the past twenty minutes," He said. "It's creepy how you zone out like that," I rolled my eyes. "What do you want Joseph?" I asked my brother. "Sarah ,Mark and Luis are ready to leave," He said. "Give me a couple of minutes, I'll be there soon," He nodded and walked towards the door. I threw at pillow at him. It hit him square on his back. "Next time knock!" I yelled. He laughed and closed the door. Leaving me alone in my room.

I began to dress in a hurry. Seeing as we cant sleep, my thoughts drift away to Her. It's been eighty years, and I still cant get over the fact that she's dead.

I grabbed my black skinny jeans and put them on quickly. Next, I put on a deep blue spaghetti strap shirt, followed by a white jacket. The Jacket showed one third of my flat stomach. In a flash, I put on my busted low top converse. I walked to the mirror and fixed my brown waves, that were flowing gracefully on my back. I pulled the hood over.

"Bella!" Sarah yelled. "Im going!" I shouted back. I looked once more in the mirror and dashed downstairs. "Dang guys give a vamp a break," I teased them. "You are the weirdest vampire out there," Luis smiled at me. "Eh, it's why you love me," I smiled back. "Alright! Let's go!" Sarah said excitedly. "Calm down Barbie," She glared at me. She reminded me so much of Her. She was tall, blonde, and drop dead gorgeous. She literally did look like a Malibu Barbie Doll.

"Only you can be excited to start high school for the hundredth time," I said. "Only you can complain about eternity," She grunted. "Now Now," Luis spoke up before Sarah and I gotten into a debate. "Let's grab the boards and Jam," He said. "Awesome!" Joseph yelled.

"Where's Mark?" I asked Luis as we rushed out the house. "Im right here Babe," He smiled at me. Approaching us came Mark. His Mohawk in better shape than any other days. It made him look taller than he already was, like being 6'2 wasn't tall enough. His eyes were a deep golden color. So he was hunting. "Had a good breakfast?" I laughed. "Sure did," He rubbed his stomach.

"Alright, Mark this is yours," Luis tossed him a black and Red Skate board. "Babe, this one is yours," He handed Sarah a pink board. "Joseph, you prick, catch!" Luis was mad that Joseph copied his colors. Green and Black. "And for dear Isabella,-" I growled."-The Blue and Purple one," He tossed it up in the air. I quickly grabbed it with one hand.

"Let's go King's" Luis shouted. They all grabbed their boards and began to ride. As I watched my coven, my family, skate away I couldn't help but to feel another ache in my frozen heart. "I miss you Rosalie," I murmured to myself. I clutched my necklace, The Hale's family crest. "Bella!" Mark yelled. Here's to a new year at Fork's High….