(Edward's POV)
I drove up to Bella's house, stopping by her truck. Today I was planning on taking her to Seattle for a date. As I rung the doorbell, I noticed that Charlie was home. Usually he's at work right now. Or when he has a day off, he's fishing. I wonder why he's here. No one answered door so I rang again. When no one answered, I knocked.
"Hello? Bella! Are you here?" I called out, looking towards her window. Suddenly the door in front of me opened. Charlie stood before me in sweats and a t-shirt.
"Charlie is everything ok? You look a little more sloppy than usual." I asked, worried.
"I know, I'm just a bit tired."
"Is Bella here? Her car's outside." I said as I stepped inside. Instantly I started towards the stairs.
"Edward, don't." Charlie said.
"What's the matter Charlie? Is Bella ok?"
"She's fine. But you won't find her up there."
"Why not? Is she not here?"
"No, she left last night. She's gone Edward, and she's never coming back." I froze. I stared at Charlie uncomprehending what he just said.
"You're joking right? Her car's right out front." I turned and ran up the stairs. Busting open her bedroom door, I paused. The only thing left in there was the furniture. Her books were gone, her cds, everything. Still praying it wasn't true, I pulled my phone out. I dialed her numbered and waited.
"I'm sorry, the number you have called is no longer available to your area. Please try again." Came the machines voice. I dropped down to the floor, gripping my phone.
This couldn't be true.
Somebody wake me from this nightmare.
Ok, this one is insanely, unbelievably short compared to the others. In truth, I really really really couldn't think of much to do with this one. I decided that the next chapter will be Bella's pov then afterwards Alice's, then Bella's, then Edward's, then Bella's for the rest of the story. Obviously, this isn't going to be a very long fan fiction. Hopefully it'll be worth it though. Thanks you guys for reading!