Here's chapter 3! Hope you like it. I'm uploading it a little early (I was planning to upload it later on, around 4pm ish). I was up early because I was buying paramore tickets so I thought I'd do it now!

*IM SEEING PARAMORE IN SEPTEMBER! I AM OBSESSED WITH THEM, SERIOUSLY! THEY'RE ALL I TALK ABOUT! SO EXCITED!*

Anyway, here we go:

BPOV

When I got back, it was 3:30pm.

Isla and Louie had woken up and I sat watching them play in the front room.

I was trying to concentrate on the moving screen in front of me but I couldn't concentrate on anything.

"Mommy." Isla said and pulled herself up onto the sofa next to me. Louie saw and crawled over and stood himself up using the sofa. I smiled and pulled him onto my lap and cuddled him close.

"I love you guys." I said to them.

"Love you too momma" Isla said, although it wasn't quite clear, I knew what she said.

Carlisle POV

After seeing Bella, I couldn't help but wonder about those two mysterious children of hers. How were they Edwards? Both of them? Isla I understand, they could have made love before he left. But Louie?

I pulled my car into the drive and hid my thoughts. I didn't need Edward knowing about her. I could tell that Esme was home, I wanted to talk to her about Bella.

I walked into the house and saw that the children were on the sofas watching something on the TV. Including Edward. I was also wondering whether Alice knew about this, but she didn't even look like she knew anything. I'd wait for her to say something.

"How was your first day of school?" I asked them.

"Boring." Emmett said glumly. None of them had been the same since we left forks.

"Same old." Rosalie said.

"What they said." Jasper said.

"Torture." Alice said.

Edward didn't say anything.

"He's been like that all day, Carlisle." Alice said. "We're all upset but he's not even trying."

I sighed.

"Where's Esme?" I asked and they pointed to the back door. I walked out into the garden to find her sitting there, looking into space. She saw me and walked over to me, hugging me around my waist.

"Oh Carlisle. I need to speak with you." She said.

"I already know why, Esme." I said. "Come on, let's go hunting."

When we were out in the forest, we stopped running.

"We have to help her, Carlisle. She must be so tired..." She said.

"She's a vampire, Esme. She won't be tired. But I know what you mean." I said.

"I know she has her children, but she looks so broken." She sobbed. I pulled her close.

"Her children are… something else." I said. "They don't make sense."

"What do you mean?" She asked.

"I looked at her daughter, when she brought her to the hospital." I started. "She says they're his."

"What? That's not possible though…" She said.

"I know, I asked but she didn't want to talk about it."

"Oh, she must be so upset. She's trying to hide it…" She said.

"I know." I said. "Remind you of someone?"

"Edward…" She said.

"We should have never left." I said and she nodded in agreement.

"We should get back." She said. "Are we going to tell them?"

"No, Bella's wishes." I said. "She works at the school; she's probably going to see them sometime soon anyway."

We ran back to the house to be greeted by curious stares.

"We just went hunting." I explained.

"Why are you both feeling upset, confused and guilty?" Jasper said.

"Nothing. It doesn't matter." Esme said and went upstairs.

I sighed. "It's nothing to worry about, seriously."

"Whatever." Emmett said and turned back to the TV.

BPOV

I dropped the Isla and Louie of at the day care, Esme didn't make an appearance again.

I entered the school and signed in, receiving many curious looks from the students. They were probably wondering where I was yesterday afternoon.

I ignored them and walked into my classroom. I groaned when I saw that the tables had been completely re-arranged and it was a complete mess. This is why I hate supply teachers. They can't control them. Like I said, I get dumped with the dumb ones. They are very rarely well behaved.

I heard my class coming in after I had cleaned up the room a little bit. I just sat in my chair and waited for them all to sit down. They were all sat down, but chatting to each other loudly. I sighed and folded my arms across my chest.

After about 3 minutes, I stood up and slammed my notebook against the desk, making the class jump.

"Maybe I should take you down to the kindergarten seeing as though you're all acting like 3 year olds." I said loudly.

They all grumbled and turned in their chairs and faced me. Nobody in this school would disobey me; the news of the few students I had growled and shouted at had spread quite fast.

One boy clearly hadn't heard these stories and threw some paper airplanes at me. I turned slowly from writing on the board and looked at him. Everyone looked at me and him. I pointed to the door and he scoffed and walked out. I followed him.

"I can't even be bothered shouting at you. Just get out of my class." I started. "Go and get your work and bag."

He walked into the classroom, grabbed his bag and work and then came out.

"I'm taking you to Mr Lewis. I don't want to teach people like you. I'm fed up of you all." I walked to Mr Lewis' room, which was next door and knocked on the door.

"Come in." I heard him say and I opened the door and pushed the kid in.

"Can he work in here? He's interrupting the class and the kids in there need all the help they can get." I said and he nodded.

"Just come in a second, and then you can show me the work he needs to complete."

I walked into the room and noticed he had a class. I just ignored them and walked up to his desk at the front of the room. I heard several gasps come from the room. I frowned but still concentrated on the work I was giving him to work on.

"Class, just be quiet a second while we deal with him." Mr Lewis said to the class.

"He just needs to do that." I said, pointing some questions in the work book.

"And if he finishes?" He asked.

I laughed. "He won't finish. But, if he does then just send him back to my room."

"While you're here will you do this questionnaire?" He asked. "It's something Mrs Little wanted me to do but I think you'd be a better source." I looked down at it and it was about our pay check.

"Yeah, I'll definitely be a better source for this." I sighed. "Don't get paid enough…I'll just go back to my class when I'm done. It's not like they'll learn anything anyway."

I went to do the paperwork; it was just a form we had to fill in. I filled it in while Mr Lewis got on with his class.

"Sam, could you please hand out these textbooks?" He asked a boy.

"Alice and Emmett Cullen! It's your second day here and you're already passing notes!"

I froze.

I looked up to see them sitting near the back, but staring at me.

I got up, the chair I was sat on flying backwards and the class looked at me.

"Erm... On second thought, I'll do this in my room." I said quickly.

I looked up and made eye contact with Alice. She was staring at me, and she looked shocked. I looked away before anyone noticed and Mr Lewis was asking if I was okay.

"Yeah, I'm sorry." I said quickly and stumbled out of the room.

I shut the door quickly behind me and heard the laughter of the students in his class. Great, now I'm a laughing stock. I growled quietly and made my way back to my lesson. I opened the door and they all shut up and returned to their seats.

The class went by smoothly, no more interruptions from the students. I kept thinking about what I was going to say to them. Surely they'll want to talk. But then again, why would they? They left without saying goodbye. I groaned and banged my head on the table, earning curious glances from the class.

Lunch came quickly without another appearance from any of the Cullens.

I was walking to the staff room, where I spent my lunch break, when Mr Lewis caught up with me.

"You okay?" He asked.

"Yeah... I'm sorry about before." I said.

"It's fine. I was just concerned. You looked like you'd seen a ghost!" He laughed.

I laughed to. "I just wasn't feeling too good, but I'm fine now."

We had reached the staff room door and I was about to open it when I realised there was a note on the door.

Staff room is out of bounds, due to a bad leak in the ceiling.

Please can all staff spend their lunch break in the cafeteria for today with the students.

I read it and groaned.

"That's great. I hate eating in the cafeteria." Mr Lewis said.

"I hate it too." I said. "Hormonal teenagers are annoying."

He chuckled and we walked towards the cafeteria. I started panicking, what if they were they? All of them. I mentally slapped myself. Of course they'll be there. They need to keep up appearances. I took a shaky breath as Mr Lewis opened the door to the cafeteria and he stepped inside.

I gulped and followed him inside and to a large table in the corner that had been saved for the staff. He pulled up a chair for me and I smiled in thanks and sat down. He sat next to me.

I skimmed the room, and saw them sat in the opposite corner. They were staring at me. He wasn't there though. I looked away, not liking the eye contact. The rest of the teachers were talking about what they were doing later.

"What are you doing, Bella?" I heard Mrs Smith ask me.

"Nothing. I'll probably take Isla and Louie out somewhere." I said and she smiled. Miss Smith was about 34 and she was really nice, she had 3 kids of her own.

"Was Isla okay yesterday?" She asked.

"Yeah she's fine. She didn't have a concussion or anything and her nose isn't broken. Thank god."

"That's good!" She said and dug into her salad.

I kept stealing glances at the Cullens. They were staring at me curiously, probably wondering who Isla was. I smiled to myself. I guess Carlisle did a good job at blocking his mind.

I kept wondering if they were going to confront me. I wasn't going to make an effort talking to them. Maybe if they said bye when they just left me then I would. But if they don't, then they obviously don't care. I know they don't care. Especially him.

I took out my phone to mess around with to avoid anyone talking to me. They were having a conversation about exams and I wasn't interested.

Lunch ended soon after and I jumped up and nearly ran back to my class room before they could come near me. The next lesson passed quickly, and before I knew it, it was the end of the school day.

I signed out at the office and stood outside, leaning against the wall of the school and stared at the students in the parking lot.

I liked to wait a few minutes to avoid the rush of the students escaping school in their cars.

"Bella?" I heard next to me. I stiffened and turned my head slightly, but I couldn't see their face.

"Who's asking?" I said quietly. I still didn't turn enough to see them.

"It's me, Alice..." I heard her say. I cursed in my mind and I looked up at her. She looked no different apart from the loneliness and sadness in her eyes. I frowned.

"What do you want?" I said sharply. I probably shouldn't be this mean, but I couldn't help it.

"I want to talk…" She said. "I've missed you so much." I scoffed. She was probably lying. Carlisle was probably lying. Esme was lying. No one cared. No one ever cared. No one missed me.

"Whatever Alice." I said and picked up my bag. "I have to go." It's true, if I didn't pick up Louie and Isla from day-care in the next half hour, I'd have to pay extra.

"Please. I'm so sorry about what happened." She begged.

"I seriously have to go. We can talk some other time. I have more important things to be doing."

"What's more important than talking to your sister, Bella?" She begged again. I smirked.

"A lot, trust me." I said and walked a few steps. "Besides, what's that got to do with anything? You aren't my sister. You never were."

I ignored her protests this time and walked to my car. I slammed the door behind me and drove in the direction of their day care. Today's events were running through my head, especially what I just said to Alice. I felt bad. I mentally slapped myself, they left you, and they deserve it. She isn't your sister. I thought to myself.

I took a deep breath and pulled into the drive of the day care. I hopped out and knocked on the door, I looked at my watch. 15 minutes late. Thanks Alice. The door opened and I was greeted by Stacey.

"Hello." She said and invited me inside.

"I'm so sorry I'm late, I got held up…" I said, swallowing the lump in my throat as I remembered what happened.

"It's fine, we won't charge you. It happens to everyone sometimes." She said. She poked her head in the room next to her.

"Esme would you get Isla?" She said. "Her mom is here."

"Of course." I heard her say.

"If you'd bring her into the corridor while I go and get her brother that would be great." Stacey said and she shut the door and went up the stairs to get Louie.

I stood in the corridor and took a deep breath. I saw Isla's peg, which was marked clearly with her name. I walked over to it and took her coat and bag from the peg, so they will be ready for her when she came out.

"Momma!" I heard her say and she ran to me. I grinned and pulled her up and she cuddled into my chest. I kissed her curls. "Miss you."

"I missed you too, sweet." I said back to her and kissed her forehead again. She wriggled and I placed her back down. She took her coat from me and tried to put it on herself, and she managed to do it after a few tries.

I looked up and Esme had come out of the room, and was watching us. I smiled warily up at her. Why was I so nice to her and Carlisle but not to Alice? I don't understand.

"She made some pictures today. I'll go and get them for her." She said and walked back into the room. I looked down at Isla who was singing and pacing around the hallway. I smiled at her.

"Do you want to hold your bag, Isla?" I asked and she nodded and I put it on her back for her.

Esme came out of the room again, holding 2 pieces of paper, which Isla took from her.

"You should come around tonight." She said quietly, it sounded more like a question. "We could probably do with talking, properly."

"I guess I could." I said. "I spoke with Alice today."

"Oh right." She said. "How did it go?"

"I was kind of rude." I said. "I'm just confused right now, I didn't mean to talk to her the way I did."

She smiled sympathetically and rubbed the top of my arm. I smiled slightly at her.

"Here's Louie!" Stacey said as she reached the bottom of the stairs, holding Louie on her hip. Louie was giggling loudly.

I walked up to her and took Louie from her, who was already wearing his coat and shoes. I kissed his cheek and he giggled again.

"He's had a really long nap today. He went to sleep at 12:30 and he's only just woke up." Stacey explained. I looked up at the clock. It was 4:30. I raised my eyebrows.

"He never sleeps that long…" I said. "Someone won't be sleeping tonight..."

"Sorry, we just didn't want to wake him up." Stacey said.

"It's fine, honest." I said. "I don't sleep much anyway." I winked at Esme who smiled back.

I walked down the steps of the day care, holding Louie close and Isla was ahead, trying to open the car door. I turned to Esme.

"I'll come around tonight... If you want. But I don't want to talk to him. I'm not ready for that yet."

Esme smiled widely and hugged me close, but avoiding Louie. She wrote down her address on some paper and handed it to me.

"I'll see you later then." She said, smiling.

"Yeah, see you." I said and put Isla and Louie in the car.

This was going to be one long night.

BPOV

I pulled into the Cullen driveway, listening to Isla singing a song I'd never heard of. She must have learnt it at day-care. Louie was making baby noises to himself. I sighed at the sight of the house, it was a mansion. I shouldn't have expected anything less. It put my house to shame; I lived in a simple 2 storey house, just big enough for 3 of us.

I unbuckled Isla and she jumped out, holding a book that she had demanded to bring with her. She ran around to the other side to open Louie's door. I pulled Louie to my chest, knowing that I'd probably back out if I couldn't smell his sweet baby scent. I took a deep breath and knocked on the big wooden door.

I heard some footsteps in the house, like I'd woken them all up. But I knew that wasn't the case. From the movement I could tell they were upstairs, and I heard 2 sets of footsteps come down the stairs. I took another deep breath as the door handle turned slightly and the door creaked open slowly.

Esme pulled me into her embrace instantly.

"I didn't think you'd come..." She said.

"I said I would." I said. "Did you think I'd back out?"

"No… I was just thinking stupid."

"I did have one condition though, is that still happening?" I said, she knew what I was asking. I didn't want to talk to him.

"He's not even in the house. He doesn't know about you yet. Of course, everyone else does, because they saw you." Carlisle explained, he was stood next to Esme. I smiled at him. I looked down at Isla who was staring curiously at them both. She hid slightly behind my leg.

"Why are you hiding?" I asked her. "You know them both already."

She shrugged and hugged her book close.

"Please, come in." Esme said, and opened the door all of the way.

I walked through the door, Isla following me close behind and Louie still close to me. Esme put her arm around my shoulder and guided me into a room, which was obviously their lounge. I sat down on a sofa and sat Louie up on my lap. He started to play with his feet. I pulled Isla up next to up and she cuddled close to me and started 'reading' her book.

"So, how have you been?" Carlisle asked from the other sofa that he and Esme were sat on.

"Okay, I guess." I said. I knew what he meant. "It's easier now. But it's been a few years. And I have them." I said, referring to my children. Esme and Carlisle smiled.

"Is nobody else home?" I said warily, it was awfully quiet.

"No, it's just us for a while. They'll be coming back in about an hour, they're hunting. Edward won't be though; he's gone away for a while." Esme explained. I flinched when she said his name.

"He's never home anymore." Esme whispered, mainly to herself, but I heard anyway.

"So, how old are they?" Carlisle asked, turning his attention to Isla and Louie.

"Isla is 25 months and Louie is 11 months." I explained.

"So close together…" He murmured. "In age I mean."

"Yeah, they are." I said.

"Do you mind if I ask you to explain how they were…you know, made?" He asked.

"Well, about a month after you all…left, I found out I was pregnant." I started.

"I thought you and Edward never…" Esme said.

"We didn't. But anyway, I found out I was and I was confused because we never had done the deed. In fact, I'd never done it at all. So at first I thought it wasn't true, but I went to the doctor and he confirmed it. I panicked, for lack of better word. I needed to talk to someone… who might know. I tried to get hold of you guys, I asked the hospital, the school, anywhere I could think of to try and find clues of where you might be.

I decided that I wasn't going to find you so I gave up. But then I remembered that there are other vampires too. I thought about the Volturi. I was tempted to go and find them, and get help. But I remember what... Ed- He told me about them, that they hated immortal children. So I decided against that. But then I remembered you had friends in Alaska."

I decided I had nothing to lose so I tried to find them. I told Charlie I just needed time on my own and I got a plane right up there. It took me about 2 weeks, but I managed to find them. I asked about 50 people if they knew them. I found them and they were amazing. I explained everything to them and they were so willing to help me. They did some research and found legends about women becoming pregnant from a vampires kiss..."

I looked up at Carlisle and Esme and they smiled, encouraging me to carry on.

"I stayed there for a few months, and I had completely forgotten about Charlie. I felt bad when I realised I'd forgotten about him so I went back to Forks. When I got back, I went to visit Jacob first, because he was the only one who knew about my pregnancy. I needed advice on what to tell Charlie. Jake knew about vampires and stuff, he was a werewolf. I found out he was a wolf over the phone on day. He phased while calling me, he had no choice but to tell me. Anyways, I went to see him and Billy was there. Billy was surprised to see me in Forks, which I didn't understand. He explained that Charlie had found the pregnancy test that had come back positive. He told Billy that he doesn't want to see my face ever again."

Esme came and sat on the other side me and put her arm around me and rubbed arm comfortingly.

"So I rented out some flat, as it was all I could afford. A few months later, I had Isla, and my life was worth something again. I thought maybe Isla would be part vampire or something, but she isn't. Completely human, as far as I know. I got a job for the local paper, writing articles about current events. I only had to write one a week so it was an easy job. I wasn't getting a lot of money, but it was enough to live on. I had my college fund too."

"Life was running smoothly, she was a good baby. Didn't need much attention and actually slept through the night. I didn't go to school, but Angela came around once every so often to hang out. She was shocked when I talked to her for the first time in 9 months, and I had a newborn baby. She wasn't sure what to make of it at first. A few months later, when Isla was about 2 months old, I found out I was pregnant again. I was happy, confused and shocked all at the same time. I didn't think I was going to be able to cope with a newborn and a 1 year old at the same time."

"I called the Denali's, asking if what they thought of it all, and they said they weren't sure. They hadn't heard of it happening twice. I just went with it. When he was born though, I knew he was his. Straight away. About a week after Louie was born I was changed, by Laurent. He had come for a favour for Victoria. He was trying to kill me, for revenge."

I heard them gasp but I ignored them and carried on.

"The wolves pulled him off, before he killed me. After the change finished, Sam wanted to just kill me. Apparently I was a threat, which was true. But the rest of the pack knew that I had to be there for Isla and Louie, so refused to kill me. Sam gave in after a while. The smell of human blood has never appealed to me."

Carlisle looked impressed.

"Jake thinks it's my power, but I don't know. Anyway, after that we threw my truck down a cliff, and set it on fire. It was just for appearance, in case someone was wondering where I was. I knew Charlie wouldn't care though. So from then on I've been living here…" I finished and looked up at them.

They looked shocked, like they weren't expecting that to come out of my mouth. I took a deep breath and relaxed in Esme's arms slightly. It felt good, telling them that.

"We're so so sorry." Esme said. "We should have never left. You shouldn't have had to do that on your own."

"It's fine, Esme." I said. "I wasn't on my own." I cuddled Louie close to me.

"We still should have been there." She said and kissed my forehead. It felt weird, someone caring.

Carlisle didn't say anything; he just came over and put his hand on my knee comfortingly.