Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or Bewitched. Sadly…

Next day flew by uneventful. Bella decided to take a ride down the streets of Port Angeles. She ended up parking in front of a restaurant called The Bella Italia while the entire she blushed at the name. Disturbed by the sound the engine produced, Bella snapped her fingers before she could stop herself and next thing you know the car had turned from the loud roaring in her ears into a soft purr. She got out and slammed the door behind her hoping her father wouldn't be anywhere in sight. Bella was about to open the glass door when she found her dad leaning against the wall of the restaurant. Sighing, she hung her head and stomped towards his direction.

"What are you doing here?" she whined gesturing at his burly figure. "You're not supposed to be here."

Charlie raised his eyebrows and looked down at the petite figure of his daughter. Bella sighed and walked inside the restaurant ignoring the waitress's greeting as she took a seat at the last table of the first row. She sat down and crossed her arms across her chest like a toddler would do when it didn't get its way.

"I'm just looking after you, Isabella, yet you insist on being so stubborn." Charlie explained.

"Well, what if I am stubborn. In the end it's you to blame." she sighed. "Listen daddy. I want to have friends. I want to be normal. I want to have days when my hair is to be affected by the weather."

"You can have anything in the world." Charlie illustrated by using his hands in a shape of wonder. "It's every girl's dream to be a witch."

"Not mine. I am through with just snapping my fingers and getting things my way." she grabbed the menu that the waitress had placed in front of her and ordered the first thing in the menu. "I'll have the mushroom ravioli."

"Oh, sorry. No dinner until five o' clock in the evening." the waitress responded in an obnoxious voice.

"Oh, really?" Bella glanced at the clock that read three o' clock in the afternoon. With a flick of her finger the hands in the clock did two full turns and read five o' clock sharp. Bella pointed at the clock. "You might want to check again."

The waitress looked behind her shoulder and sighed. "One mushroom ravioli coming right back."

Bella held her hands faking innocence in front of her dad. "My last thing as a witch." she responded.

The rest of the dinner flew by mostly by Charlie chanting on and on about the waitress's slim figure and at the same time trying to convince his daughter that being a witch wasn't as bad as she felt. Despite, his attempts they ended up being nothing but futile. After she finished eating the check was brought to her. She snapped her fingers under the table without her dad noticing and the money appeared. They walked out when Charlie spoke once more.

"Don't do this, please, you'll meet someone and then when he finds out!" he exclaimed.

"If he loves me, he won't care." Bella cut him off.

He looked around at his surroundings and then set his eyes on his daughter. "It's raining."

"Don't try and change the subject…" she scolded with one finger being pointed at him and a face of menace planted on her face.

"I think you need an umbrella, young lady." Charlie pulled out his hand and opened his fist. A yellow umbrella appeared, jumping out from his palm as he pulled it over his head.

Bella shook her head. "Nooo daddy. No magic."

"Come on, Bella. No need to be ashamed. Come on get under the umbrella." He ordered using a hand showing her to get closer.

Bella stubborn as always refused.

"You're going to get wet." Charlie warned.

A tiny small made its presence of Bella's lips. "I hope so."

Bella walked towards her car and tilted her head towards the sky feeling the breeze caress her face. She made a spin before entering the car and driving away towards her home in Forks. Her father waved at her and when a car passed he disappeared leaving nothing but a yellow umbrella behind.

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"Look, I'm turning on the sprinklers of my front yard!" Bella exclaimed to the pedestrians walking in front of her house. She beamed at herself and walked inside the kitchen, proud of her work, she squealed in delight as she breathed the smell of popcorn inside her microwave.

She opened the refrigerator door and took out a can of coke. She opened the lid and was surprised by the funny sound that was produced. Again, she opened the refrigerator door, took out a can and did the same thing. On and on she did it over and over again until she was done with the whole box of cans inside her fridge, her wooden table flooded with open cans. After the popcorn was done, Bella walked towards the T.V. set and grabbed the remote control. She clicked the first button of the control remote. The television didn't turn on. She tried again. Nothing. She walked to the back of the T.V. and starting picking on random cables, electrocuting herself twice. "Ouch." she shouted.

Bella took out the manual of the T.V. that was in a red box and using the phone number she dialed the number in front of the first page.

"Hi, my name is Tanya, how may I help you?" the woman on the other line greeted herself.

"No, I don't think you understand." Bella told Tanya after hours of no help. "The screen is all blue and nothing will move."

The bell rang and she dropped the phone. She walked towards the door and opened it widely, her feet were tangled with cables of different colors and her hair was a mess with white silicon glued on her hair. A man was standing there, his hair was straight and black, his skin was a beautiful light brown, and had many muscles on his body. He was good looking, Bella noted, and in his tag said Jacob. He was wearing the typical COX Digital Cable uniform and had a clip board being held in his hands.

"Hello, we received a frantic call." he chuckled at the memory of the operator begging him to go the house as soon as possible and continued. Bella gloried at the beautiful sound of his voice. "I'm here to check your cable."

Bella smiled genuinely and raised her hands and legs. "I have plenty of cables, thank you." She slammed the door on his face leaving a dumbfounded Jacob behind.

She went back inside her house and picked up the phone from the floor. "No… don't go away please." Bella begged. Tanya soon hung up on her and Bella threw the phone across the room kicking a box of useless cables.

Frustrated as she was, she pulled her earlobe and looked around. The place then set itself into its destined place. The cables went to each of there correct places. The clock read its correct timing and the trash flew out of the room and into the garbage truck across the street. Bella sighed and went over to the couch where she sat and looked at Lucinda, her dog.

"Let's just keep this between us." Bella murmured and kissed the dog's head. She grabbed the control and turned on the T.V.

A man appeared in front of the screen. He had blonde hair, perfectly shaped blue eyes, an amazing body figure, and was about six feet two inches tall in height. Bella was immediately struck by his immense beauty.

"Is your self esteem low and it seems as if you cannot fit inside the real world? The man asked.

"Yes, my self esteem is very low." Bella answered the T.V.

"Then worry no more." The man answered. "I, Dr. Carlisle Cullen, will give you all the answers and steps you need to succeed in life."

Bella nodded knowingly.

"My new book, "What should I do with my life?" will guide you step by step on how you should manage your life…"

Without further info Bella left the T.V. on and walked outside to the nearest bookstore in Forks. In about fifteen minutes, she arrived at Forks Public Library (A/N – I just made it up so just follow along…) where she went over and looked for the book on the non-fiction section. She flipped through it once as she looked at the pictures. She twitched her nose and checked it out from the library where from there she walked to the little café next to the library. She sat there looking around and opened the book. She was on the first page when she felt someone staring at her from her side. Bella looked up and her eyes were locked into the most beautiful emerald green eyes she had ever seen in her life. They were placed upon the most gorgeous man on the planet Bella had ever taken notice of seating on the table to her right. From his figure, he was mostly muscular, had bronze reddish hair that was naturally messy under the sunlight reflection, had a laptop placed in front of him as his fingers were frozen over the keys compared to how he had been typing feverishly before Bella had made her presence. He had full lips that turned into a crooked smile and angular straight perfect features on his face. Bella looked down feeling an unfamiliar blush crawling up her face and along her cheekbones with fresh blood.

"Can I now get you anything?"

Bella looked up and noticed a waitress with unorganized dirty blonde hair, and blue eyes staring down at her with a glare. Her tag read Jessica.

"Um… sure. Can I have some hot chocolate?" Bella smiled.

"Whatever." Jessica responded. "And by the way, that hot guy over there is staring at you." The girl nodded her head towards the guy she mentioned.

"I feel my heart pounding and weird tickles in my stomach." she whispered back.

"Don't worry, you're not alone, every female employee that works here does."

Bella simply sat there and looked at the book again. She opened and read the first page and its title. "Get a job."

"I should probably get a job." Bella whispered to herself a little too loudly. She heard a bell like chuckle and looked at the same pair of emerald green eyes. "Yeah, you probably should." he answered in that velvety smooth voice. Bella was about to make a nasty remark considering she didn't like to be talked down, but his breathtaking smile knocked the breath out of her. She sighed as the blush came back.

"What are you doing?" Bella blurted out longing to hear that handsome voice of his again.

"Nothing in particular. Just writing." He gestured towards the screen in his laptop and Bella nodded. "Like always." he added feeling unsure.

Bella smiled and looked away. Her smile faded in a second when she noticed her dad across from her on another table. He waved at her. She didn't wave back.

"You know that book you're holding in your hands my dad wrote it. He's the author. I hope his writing doesn't upset you." He responded taking notice of her fading smile. "I should probably tell him that."

"Oh, your father is Dr. Argyle Bullen…" Bella responded.

"Carlisle Cullen." He corrected with a smile and humor in his eyes.

"Okay, got it." she said showing her thumbs up.

"What's your name?" he asked after a seconds of silence.

"Bella Swan." she responded. "And you?"

"Edward Cullen." he responded and offered his hand. Bella stared at it. "You're supposed to shake it silly."

Bella shook his hand with hers uneasy and Edward laughed at her poor attempts.

"I dated a warlock named Edward once." she informed him. "He cheated on me."

"Oh, wow. I am very sorry." Edward told her sincerely at the same time as he wondered what Bella meant by warlock.

"Don't worry about it. He's dead anyways." Bella told him.

"What did you do to him?"

"Nothing, really. He just got ran over by a train." Bella answered innocently.

"What do you mean by a train? Like Hogwarts train?"

"Like who?" Bella narrowed her eyes in confusion.

"Never mind." Edward told her. "Would you like to seat here?" he gestured to the seat next him.

"Sure." Bella took her seat next to him and waited for her chocolate to arrive.

Jessica arrived and stood before the empty table. "I thought you were seating here." she told Bella who was now seating next to Edward. "I'm seating here now."

"So… should I charge you?" Jessica pointed at Edward.

Bella shook her head. "There's no need-"

"Of course put it on my bill." Edward nodded in Jessica's direction.

"Okay so…should I cancel your order?" Jessica asked Edward.

"No. Keep my order."

"Then…should I charge you separately?" Jessica clasped her hands to her forehead. "Please be straightforward." she walked away in a second and Bella took a sip from her chocolate.

Edward stared at her intently examining her face very carefully.

"What?" Bella asked him.

"Has anybody ever told you, you look just like Samantha from Bewitched." he responded. "I mean not physically, yet, you seemed to be so much into the character."

Bella stared at him with a puzzled expression her face.

"Bewitched, the T.V. show…" he explained.

"No, no, no, growing up I was never allowed to watch that T.V. Show. My goodness, no. My father always thought of it as an insult."

"What? I used to watch it as a little kid all the time. Everybody watches Bewitched; in fact, I had a crush on Elizabeth Montgomery." Edward blushed while Bella threw her head back and laughed a carefree laugh the flowed unto his ears. "Are you serious?"

Edward nodded embarrassed. "You see, my brother, Jasper, he is a movie director and um… he asked me to play one of the characters in the movie since he thought I would be perfect for that scene and well… there doing a remake on it so… I thought "why not?""

Bella nodded having no clue where this conversation was heading.

"And I looked at you. And you seem like the loveliest girl I have ever seen and um…" At that Bella blushed. "I'd really appreciate it if you spoke to him." Edward responded feeling uneasy.

"To Casper?" Bella guessed.

"Jasper, yes, my brother." He corrected.

"And then what would happen?" she asked.

"Well… you would become rich and famous. And with the snap of your fingers you could get anything you want." Edward told her.

Bella stood up quickly from her chair. A little too quickly that she tripped and Edward held her elbow from her falling on the concrete floor. "That is exactly what I have right now and that is exactly what I am trying to get rid of."

"Well, look at it this way….if you become Samantha, I would play your husband and my part would be that I am a mortal and that I don't care you're a witch." Edward affirmed her.

"Really, Edwin?" Bella asked.

"Edward. Yes." Edward said. "In fact, I'll prove it to you…I will pay this bill of…$2.95."

Edward placed the money on the bill. "And I will take this amazing beautiful girl for a walk."