AN: Eve has a double or twin soul. One soul is evil (represented by black) and the other is good (represented by white). She is very powerful, and her power is not only dangerous to others but to herself. If she lets herself completely give into either side of her souls it with destroy her so she has to never let one completely become dominate over the other. She explains it farther into the story. I'm keeping chapters short now. Another post in within the week.

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BPOV

I woke up the next morning in bed fully dressed in what I had on yesterday. I must have passed out sometime last night waiting for Eve to come back. Oh my God! Eve! She went after Victoria last night, what if she's hurt. It would be my entire fault. I jumped out of bed right before Eve appeared in my room with a breakfast tray.

"I'm fine, Isa. No need to panic Victoria is gone, all credit goes to the wolves but I'm sure you can guess what happened." She winked at me.

I breathe a sigh of relief. "So it's over?" She looked at me apologetically. "Far from it." Before I could ask her what she meant my stomach growled. I eyed the tray of bacon, pancakes, and scrambled eggs in her hands suspiciously.

She never cooks, her serving me breakfast usually consist of her tossing me a pop tart and if I'm lucky a cup of coffee. The only time she cooked was to purposely increase my nausea after my hangover. I'm never drinking again by the way. I looked between her and the plate of food several times before

I spoke. "What's this?" I said waving my hand in her direction. She rolled her eyes and handed me the tray. "Its just breakfast, honest."

I picked up a fork full of food and gorged down the food. It has to be the best thing I've ever tasted in my life. I wonder if I can get her to cook for me in the future.

Eve was in the corner sitting in my rocketing chair with her eyes closed and her face relaxed. She looked like she had fallen in a deep sleep. My thought drifted back to the dream I've had the last two days. I went weeks with dreamless nights, until yesterday night when the Cullens invaded my dreams again. I sighed and pushed the empty plate away.

"You miss them," her words had no hint of a question in them.

I shrug. "Yeah they're family. I'll always miss them. Just like I'll miss you when you leave, which I assume is soon."

Throughout the weeks I've spent with Eve I've always known that she would leave but it doesn't make it any easier to watch her leave. I knew it won't hurt as much as the Cullens leaving because I have no doubt in my mind that I'll see her again.

"Isa, this is for you," she handed me a small package.

"Eve you know I hate gifts."

"It's not a gift." She told me before I could continue. "It's more of a survival package. It contains an encrypted cell phone; my number is programmed in it. I should be the only one to call you on it. Text me anytime, only call if it's an emergency." I nodded, confused as to why I would need an encrypted phone.

"There's a set of car keys that belong to a black 09' Dodge Challenger parked in the Cullen garage, if you need to run take it. I'll always know where you are either because of the phone or the car. You have several IDs in there none as Bella or in any association with the Cullen names your father will try to track you that way he can't."

I looked at her confused, why was she doing this? "Eve what's going on? Why would I need this?"

"You shouldn't but I always like to be prepared. I really have to leave." She gave me a tight hug, before walking over to my window.

"Remember to trust your instincts, the minute you stop you will not only put yourself at risk but those you love too."

She jumped out of my window and disappeared.

I spent the whole day moping around the house. The Cullens are gone, and Eve is gone. There is a possibility that I might be in danger, it didn't make sense for Eve to go through all that trouble if I wasn't. I cooked dinner for myself because Charlie is spending the night in La Push. After dinner I went to shower, and sat down on the edge of my bed and cried. I cried because of the anger I felt at Edward, and the disappointment in the Cullens leaving. I cried because Eve had become my best friend and I had no idea when I would see her again. I cried because no matter what I tried nothing could heal the whole in my chest; the dark black hole that sucked up the life out of me.

I focused on the feel of a tear that fell from my eyes and rolled down my cheek leaving a warm wet trail.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, when I opened my eyes I saw Jasper kneeling in front of me with an expression of heartbreak and concern. "I'm sorry," he whispered wiping the tears from my face. I leaned into him as he wrapped his arms around me.

He held me and gave me the comfort that I needed. I felt connected to him. I pulled away from his embrace and looked into his amber colored eyes. Before I could control my movement I lean in and kissed him.

A/N: How far are they going to take that kiss? What was Bella thinking? Find out in a couple of days in the next chapter. Review.