Chapter 1
All characters owned by Meyers. I own Cecilia
BPOV
Like any other day I began to get ready for my day at Forks High School. I was an English teacher and I loved my job. It was my second year of teaching and I couldn't wait to start the new school year. Fork's was a place covered in green lush, it was quite, and a good little town to start a family. This is where my family began and ended. I still remember when my late husband proposed the idea of us moving here…
Flashback
September 15, 2005
Edward and I had been married only a few months. We were best friends, turned high school sweethearts. Three weeks ago I told Edward we were pregnant and he couldn't be more excited. Even though we were both nineteen we knew that starting a family was ok it's not like me becoming pregnant would rip us apart.
"Bell's" Edward was placing chaste kiss on my abdomen; ever since he found out I was pregnant all he did was talk or kiss my stomach.
"Hmm" I was reading Withering Heights, resting my head on the head board in our one bedroom apartment in Chicago. Chicago is where we met, when we were seven. I moved here with Charlie and Renee after Charlie got the job of being Sheriff of the Alsip, Illinois.
"I was thinking Bella, now that we have little miss on the way we should look for a house," That wasn't a bad idea, but why did I get the feeling I wasn't going to like were this was going. "I think we should move to Forks." He said, I knew I wasn't going to like it.
"Why Forks, I never like it there when I was a kid and my mother almost left my dad because of that boring little town. Why would you ever wanna move there when we live in this great city?" I don't understand why he wanted to move I thought he loved Chicago too, and like always knowing what's going on in my mind, he answered.
"I do love Chicago, its just I want little miss to grow up in a nice and quite little place. And why not the place where you were born?" oh I see, he wanted the whole white picket fence thing.
"We'll for starters it's a boring little town, it's always raining, the sun is never out, oh and I'm not gonna get my way am I Edward?" I said as I looked into his eyes. Damn those hypnotic green eyes of his.
With slight chuckle and a smug smile he replied. "No love, besides what harm can come form what you call a 'boring little town'."
"Ok, but hey how do you know we're having a girl? I could be having a boy you know." Since I told him I was pregnant he calls the baby little miss.
"I just have a feeling that we're having a little girl." He leaned up and began to kiss me passionately, "and I hope she's just as beautiful as her mother." And well you know where that went.
End of flashback
So that's how it happened; a month later we moved into my house in forks. Edward and I were in our sophomore year of college at UPA (University of Port Angeles) and I was then four months pregnant.
Flashback
We had just gotten home from school and it was pouring cats and dogs out side. I was really tired and I didn't feel like cooking.
"Baby, I'm really tired so can you make dinner tonight?" I said as I wrapped my arms around him from behind him. Chuckling at my little whine he answered.
"Sure Love, you go rest and I'll go and get take out; how about some Chinese?"
"That would be perfect, and please be careful out there." All day I had this weird feeling, but I pushed it aside.
"Don't worry love, I'll be fine I'll beck soon." With a quick peck on the lips and quick rub on my little baby bump he was gone.
That was the last time I saw Edward. He never came home but the police came
I was sitting on the couch trying in vain not to worry; Edward had been gone for almost four hours already. He would call if there was a problem. He has his cell phone and he'll call soon, I just thought over and over again. After three minutes of that little rant I dialed his cell. That's when I heard his ring-tone
Beautiful beautiful brown eyes
Beautiful beautiful brown eyes
Beautiful beautiful brown eyes
I'll never love blue eyes again.
My darling, I love you
Love you with all of my heart
Tomorrow we were to be married
But ramblin' has kept us apart.
I raced to the door ready to give him the scolding of his life. When the door was open, and I saw the Chief of police holding my husband phone in hand, with the ring-tone still playing, I clutched my stomach and slid down to the floor. All the air in my lungs was gone. All could be heard that night were my sobs, the thunder of the on coming storm and the ring-tone
Beautiful, beautiful brown eyes I'll never love blue eyes again.
AN: HOW WAS THE FIRST CHAPTER REVIEW AND TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK song "Beautiful Brown Eyes by Brothers Four".
s m Neal