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I am sooooooo sorry its been so long since I've updated. The internet decided to stop working and I've only just got it working. On a better note I got some writing done

BPOV

Garrett helped me contact the wolves.

We met at the treaty line, only Sam and Jacob in human form.

"Bella?" Jacob whispered, his face revealing shock, before turning to bitterness and disgust. The growls echoing from the surrounding Pack reinforcing the sentiment.

"Hey," I said weakly. I'd hoped that our friendship would still continue. It looked like I had been naive in my thinking.

"Who is this?" Sam asked coldly, his eyed never once leaving Garrett.

"This is Garrett," I replied, pleased that my voice was strong, even though I felt like another piece of me had been wrenched away.

"Why are you here?" Sam continued in the same tone. He really didn't like that I was a vampire.

"I came to tell you about Paul,"

"We know no one by that name," was the stiff answer.

"Yes, you do," I argued, "I came to tell you the truth about him,"

"There is no truth. We know no Paul,"

"He didn't work with Felix and Victoria willingly," saying those names hurt, but I continued on anyway. I had to let them know, "He only did it to save the Pack. He either handed me over; the Volturi would send vampires to kill you. He only wanted to take care of the Pack,"

"There has never been a Paul in this Pack,"

I looked past Sam to Jacob, who was stoically ignoring me. I snapped.

"Fine!" I yelled, "Defile the memory of your friend. Believe whatever you want! But remember it is a vampire who cared enough to tell you the truth, who tried to preserve Paul's memory whilst you close yourself off in your narrow little mind. Paul was a good person and you are dancing on his grave, you pathetic mongrel!"

I whirled and ran from them, Garrett close at my heels.

I ran from those I once called friends.

I let my feet choose the path, not stopping until I reached the Cullen Mansion.

"Go to him," Garrett urged. "You're done here. Start again with Edward,"

"What about you?" I asked. "Want to tag along?"

"I think I'm going to head up to Denali," He replied with a roguish grin, "Apparently there are some hot, lonely ladies looking for men," I laughed at him and nodded, already dialing Tanya's number.

"Hello?"

"Hi Tanya, it's Bella,"

"Bella!" She shrieked. "Are you okay? Has anyone hurt you? Find any hot vampires?"

"No, no, and I'm sending one your way,"

"Bella, Kate and I will owe you for a decade,"

"I know," I replied smugly. I liked Tanya, she a genuinely nice person.

"So what're you going to do?"

I took a deep breath before replying.

"Where are the Cullens Tanya?"

An ear-splitting squeal answered me.

"They're in West Burke, in Vermont." Carmen answered, having stolen the phone away from her squealing daughter.

"Thanks Carmen."

"That's alright. Be safe now," We disconnected and I looked around for Garrett, but he was gone. His trail went north.

He must really want to get to Denali.

So that's all she had to do, visit the wolves. Well done thee-dark-enchantress, you are awesome…like Munchkins!

Sorry if you thought it was something more, but I thought they needed closure. If they had decided to acknowledge Paul's existance anyways. I think the reason they act like this is because they are ashamed that one of them could betray them.

So…….

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