A/N

So here I am, totally gotta say somethings.

First off.

There is an organization for the hunters I am working on. So upcoming characters are coming. For starters, Lizzy! Step sister, Phil's! And I am working on her personality. Also I have a character that I based on myself. But she's a vampire. Haha her name is Aaron. She' is a character I came up with some of my friends. Who have there own characters also.

And know before I put out a part of the next chapter question and request.

My question is, would any one read a fanfic based on a story about my character (I have a good story about her) and it has all the twilight Cullen family.

And my request is…ok there isn't one. I have a story on the forum that ill post soon, hope ya'll like it when it comes out.

Sincerely Sarah

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"You did what?!? Isabella Swan, you go back there and apologize right know!"

"cha-dad, I did, and I'm planning on replacing the table" I whispered the last part.

"Well start ordering!" he mumbled, causing me to laugh as I go to get out an old catalog Renee used to use back when I was a baby. (This thing must be at least 18 or so years old) and went up to bed.

It surprised me when I got home to find Charlie still up. It has been at least 30 minutes since I got home, and I could still tell Charlie was still up. I got home at 2 in the morning.

Walking downstairs, I stiffeled a laugh watching him stop himself from getting a beer, obviously trying to figure out if he should get one or not at this time of the night.

My mood suddenly changed when he turned around and looked at me, his eyes sad and for some reason I felt like breaking down right then and there.

"Dad?" he said nothing

"what is it dad?" I asked desperately. Watching as he tries to figure out if he should tell me or not. Fear was also in his eyes, and they were defiantly for me. Why would he be scared for me? I noticed right off I also couldn't reach him through mind. A trait every hunter has to contact each other. Some power in that category is strong enough to reach there prey's mind with out them knowing. (you can usually feel them in mind if you pay attention. And hunters always pay attention. In a sense)

"answer the phone when it rings Bella" was all he said, confusing me all the bit.

6 seconds later the phone rang.

"hello" I murmured, nervous as hell know.

"Bella?" It was Lizzy who spoke, my stepsister. (A/N step! Yea, this is the girl I was talking about. XD) "Lizzy? What's going on? Is something wrong?"

"ummm… I don't know how to say this" her nervous voice said at the other end.

"just say it, what's wrong?" I was beginning to become hysterical. Her nervousness was not helping at all. When she spoke again, her voice was shaky, causing a ting in my heart to come.

"Renee… she's… she's dead"

I froze then, sitting on the floor. Tears started falling down.

"d-dead?" she nodded; through I could not see it I could tell.

"and P-Phil?"

"trace of his blood (gulp) on the floor. B-but no sign…of him".

No no no no no no nooo!' I then screamed in my head, I left so this wouldn't happen…NO!

"Bella?" Lizzy asked, worried.

"hold on" my hoarsed voice said, wiping the tears away, I sat the phone down. I climbed up and went to the sink, splashing water into my face. This has to be a dream, just a very very bad dream I cried in my head, looking out the window. In the end I knew it isn't, as much I wanted it too. It isn't, just another bad news piling on to my piece of crap life.

"lizzy" I said as soon as I picked the phone up "do we know who has done this yet?"

"no"

"found out" I said sternly, suddenly in my hunter mode, "and when you do, you call me. Straight away" and with that I shut the phone off. Passing Charlie, a tear or two going down I may add, and climbing into bed, crying into my pillow.