A/N - Oops. Long time no update. I'm gonna make it up to you by doing a VERY quick update. Today and (hopefully) one tomorrow.

I would like to take a moment to ask (and thank) people who have read this story something. I'm trying desperately to get 100 reviews for this story, so could everybody please review? Thanks people, you absolutely RULE! More then birthdays, Christmas, and chocolate all mixed in together.

crazyladywithashovel: Maybe I will say... Maybe I won't... :) hehe. I'm SO evil.

finger craker: Emmett's such a doop. I think he's awesome! But I'm glad Diana could annoy him a little. :D

laxpinguina: Sorry if I got your name wrong! Glad you love the story, and I'm so happy that you like Nat's character! I've always thought she was a little more louder and more confident then Bella.

Unigirl150: I think it's down to his competative nature, he's always up for a challenge and so is Diana. I agree, It is very funny!

A shock in store below...

Chapter 29 – Gravity

Ysanne POV

I was sure this was the wrong place.

Honestly, there was no way Natalie, my sister, would ever be able to afford a place this big. It was like a palace compared to our old place, the house we had lived in our whole lives. Well... until Nat had gone missing and my parents had been too traumatised to cope with me. I was still pretty bitter about that.

Well, here goes nothing, I told myself, steeling myself up to knock on the huge door. In all honesty I was terrified. Terrified by what I would find, and what I wouldn't. Would I open the door to find my sister dead and the strange Demetri leaping from the shadows, knife in his too pale hand? Or maybe I wouldn't find Nat at all, maybe I would find an empty, abandoned house filled with cob webs and dusty furniture.

Taking one huge, deep breath I knocked on the front door and waited. I shifted the backpack I was wearing as I waited and heard loud and deep voices close by. I listened harder, trying to comprehend the muted speech. I could make out the words "Jake", "lazy" and "moronic dog"; it didn't seem to make sense. The door suddenly opened.

Standing in front of me was the most gorgeous person I had ever seen in my entire life.

He was older then me, maybe eighteen or nineteen, with flawless russet brown skin and inky black hair. His face was kind, soft and smiling, his expression was so welcoming that I immediately felt like I had come home. But it was eyes that captured, and held, my gaze. A deep, mysterious brown colour, like looking into a forest at autumn, they seemed to almost be glowing with happiness. It was something that seemed to surround him, like heat and light from the sun, happiness seemed to shine from his very core. I was literally spellbound.

"I… er… Ysanne!" I stuttered, trying to find my words. I was already bright red in the face, something that happened all too often. "I'm Ysanne Sharpe, I'm looking for my sister, Natalie Sharpe. Is she here?" I asked hopefully, still staring at the beautiful boy in front of me. Something moved behind him and uttered a small gasp in a light, high voice.

"Ysanne!"

Someone rushed at me and embraced me tightly. They were cold and felt extremely solid, I shivered at the touch. They pulled away and held me at arms length, I looked up at the person in front of me and gasped as I recognised her.

"Natalie?! My god, what happened to you? You're so… pale, and beautiful, and different!" I hugged my sister again, tears of joy flooding down my cheeks as we embraced. I heard her laugh in that strangely angelic voice.

"And since when did my shy baby sister turn into such a beauty queen! You look so… grown up. Jeez, you're fifteen! Where did the time go, Annie?" She asked me, using my nickname. I noted the change in her eyes, before she had left they had been the same dark blue as mine, now they were a golden colour, almost honey. Her hair coloured hadn't changed at all; it was still the familiar dark brown tone that my family shared. I smiled at her and she grinned back after releasing me. I noticed that the gorgeous boy was still stood there, staring fixedly at me. I blushed lightly at his attention, surely he should be staring at my beautiful sister, she had always been far prettier then I had.

"Seth," Natalie said, spotting the boy staring. I smiled at his name, Seth definitely suited him. "Why don't you go tell the others who it- " She was suddenly cut off by the appearance of two boys, one that could have been Seth's twin brother and the other that was scarily similar to Natalie.

"Natalie, for Seth's mental health, I think he should stay with you and Ysanne." The tall, pale one said, giving Natalie a direct look. Natalie gasped and looked between Seth and me with frantic eyes for a moment before fixing her glare on Seth. I peered at her in confusion. She gave Seth a questioning look and he took his eyes off me for a second and met her look with his soft brown eyes. She blinked at him and his cheeks turned red underneath the brown as he looked back at me.

"Ugh. It had to be her, didn't it, Seth? Thousands of others in the world and you imprint on my little sister!" Seth blushed further and I sent Natalie a confused look. Imprinting? I let my eyes wander back to Seth, who was looking at me, a wide smile on his gorgeous face.

"Idiotic dog." She told him, the other pale boy laughed at this, whilst Seth's look-alike rolled his eyes.

Okay, now I was really confused.