A/N: Thank you everyone for reviewing! I'm sorry if I didn't get to your reviews. I tried to get everyone's and I think I did, but if you didn't get a reply, I deeply apologize. I hope Damon's point of view is going to everyone's liking. I know that I give more insight of what happens when Bella isn't around, and I hope it fills in any blanks. If you have any questions about the story, just ask. Enjoy my friends! OH! AND BTW, There's some solo action for Damon. Poor baby is always having a hard time.

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Full Summary: Edward leaves Bella and she becomes depressed like in the book. It's only been a month. For almost a year Charlie has been mourning his little sister, Miranda Gilbert. He gets a call from Liz Forbes, saying she needs his help at Mystic Falls and wants to know if he's willing to take the offer. He talks to Bella about it and tells her she'll have her family again. Hearing the new, Bella becomes her old self and agrees with Charlie about moving. She meets everyone and her and Charlie find out their secret and Charlie is willing to protect Isabella's friends and his baby sister.

Previously On My New Life, In Mystic Falls

Isabella stood up, looking out the window as Bonnie walked to stand next to her.

"Can you make it to where they can't hear anything, or any minds, and to where they have to be invited in", Isabella asked her.

"Yeah, I just need some candles and some quiet", the witch said.

"I'm only here because Alice saw everyone's future go black and I'm the fastest one of the family. She wants to check out what was going on. Jared was here when I got here, claiming that Sam wanted you to keep up your end of the bargain. That's all. Once he leaves and I get the okay from Alice I'm gone", Edward spoke to me over the distance.

"Princess, Edward said that Alice saw all our futures disappear and wanted him to check it out. When he got here one of the pack members was waiting, goes by the name Jared. He was ordered by Sam to make sure we kept to our side of the deal", I told her. She went from confused to angry in a matter of seconds before rounding on Bonnie.

"Bonnie, make it to where only the pack aren't allowed in, to hear, or see anything in my house except for Jake. And when he's here they can't see anything that happened while he was here, even after he's left. Can you do that?"

"I-I can try. No promises, but I can try", the little witch told her.

Once little witch was done, and Edward confirmed that Jared was leaving did we relax. Isabella laid next to me, her head on my chest. I ran my hands through her hair until she fell asleep, the extra weight that came from sleep comforting. I held Isabella closer to me before drifting off after her into the land of sleep.

Chapter Twenty

(DamonPOV)

The warm weight in my arms was comforting, and I pulled Isabella closer to me. She sighed in her sleep, burying her head into my neck, breathing lightly and deeply. I turned my head to her hair, inhaling her scent, never wanting to let her go. I then turned to her bare room, looking at the baby blue walls and taking in the yellow curtains. Her walls held holes from the tacks and nails that held up her pictures and drawings before we took them down. Her room lacked any signs of someone living there except for her side dresser, the bed, and our bags. We had cleaned out her closet, and when she was out helping the others, Charlie and I had found what seemed to be her presents from her birthday from the Cullens. Charlie took them, putting all of them in one of her boxes, except for the tickets, saying he'd pay Carlisle and Esme back.

I felt Isabella moving in my arms, almost laying directly on top of me. "Damon," she whispered, dragging her hands down my body and stopping right below my belly button. I sucked in a breath when she pushed down. So, my little angel talked in her sleep? I tried to ignore her hands that were pulling at my shirt. Her hands were in fists when she moaned. And I couldn't help myself. I slowly moved us to where I was hovering over her, not touching her and braced my weight on my right forearm. I leaned down, brushing my lips over hers before pulling back, just enough to take her in. Her eyes were closed, relaxed, while her hair was spread across the pillow, going in every other direction. Her face was clear of worry, or emotion. She was beautiful, even in her sleep. I leaned to her neck, placing light kisses up and down her neck before lightly sucking on my mark of where I had bitten her. I heard her heartbeat quicken, signaling that she was waking up and before she had the chance to open her eyes, I kissed her deeply. When she opened her eyes, I pulled back looking into the dark endless depths. She brought her hand, placing it behind my neck and pulling me back to her. So she wanted to be in command? Maybe this once, I can allow it. When she tried to pull away, I pulled her closer to me, never wanting to pull away from her luscious lips.

"Damon, I have to pee, let go," she mumbled against my lips. I rolled the rest of my body and put some of my weight on her, playing with her. "Hmm, but I don't want to let you go," I mumbled. And I didn't.

"Unless you want me to pee on you right here, right now, you're going to have to let me go." She gave me a smirk, still pushing at me to move off of her. I groaned before replying, "Ugh, fine. Hurry up though, I want to take a shower." I rolled off of her, watching her head to the bathroom when a grin came across her face. A grin that screamed trouble.

"Not unless I get there first, you can join me if you like." I moaned, tempted to actually join her. Charlie popped through my mind, and I soon decided against it. Even if he was selling his house, I would be messed up taking his daughter in his house that he had lived in since she was born. I heard the water start, and I pushed myself to go downstairs instead of barging in the bathroom. When I reached the bottom, I saw Stefan and Charlie were the only ones awake.

"Good morning, Damon. I take it you slept well," Charlie asked. Was he really insinuating that I might have slept with his daughter? I was bewildered at his actions. Weren't fathers supposed to be, well, all about protecting their daughters? When I looked at Charlie, he looked about ready to laugh his ass off.

"I'm kidding, Damon. I'd know if anything had happened. Plus, I don't think you were okay with giving Mr. Cullen a show last night."

"You're right, nothing happened. And trust me Charlie, I'd give him one hell of a show if it was any other girl. But it's not any other girl, it's Isabella. Not only is that disrespectful to you, but to her as well. And honestly, I don't think I want Edward peeking into my head to get off," I growled out. I grabbed a glass, filling it with water. Charlie pat me on the shoulder before turning to make coffee. I bounded towards the stairs, seeing Stefan shaking his head, a smile plastered on his face.

Something funny, that you want to share brother?

"Didn't do anything, huh? That's not what I walked in on. But I can say that I've walked in on worse."

At least you knocked this time. We didn't need a repeat with the sorority chick.

He shook his head and I continued my trek up the stairs. I saw the bathroom door open, steam making it's way out of it. Isabella's door was open and I rounded the corner, stopping at the sight in front of me. I dropped my glass in shock, not believing what I was seeing. I knew Isabella had an amazing body, but damn I didn't know that is was that amazing. From what I saw of her back was nice tanned skin, her back muscles were lean and her calves smoothly shaped. Her thighs were just as I had imagined them, full and a little on the meaty side, definitely something I could grab onto. At the sound of my glass dropping, she turned around giving me the best view of anything I'd ever seen. Her legs seemed to go on for miles, letting me see just how delicious they looked. I could see them wrapped around my hips, and I moaned in my head at the thought. Her towel was split, giving me a view higher up on her legs, making me harden. The top of her towel showed the shape of her breasts and the top of them. She had to be at least a C-cup. I saw water traveling down her collarbone from her wet hair, falling beneath the towel. Once I reached her face, seeing it completely free of make up I knew that I never wanted her to wear it again. She looked slightly younger, her skin giving off a glow which soon turned to a blush at my scrutiny. I saw it go all the way down to her chest, making me want to rip the towel from her, revealing her gorgeous body.

She then turned, bending slightly to grab her clothes, unintentionally giving me a view of the shape of her ass in the towel. I licked my lips, knowing I was well on my way from attacking her. When she tried to walk by me I grabbed her waist, pushing her to the door and leaning my body completely against hers. She became breathless as I licked the trail of water that were making their way down her skin. I licked back up, all the way to her ear and caught it with my teeth pulling a bit. I then moved to her lips, trying to devour all of her. I kissed my way to her collarbone and licked the water that was there before she finally seemed to gain her senses, speaking up.

"Damon... Damon, I have to get dressed."

"Hmm, but I like you like this. I think I'd like you better without the towel", I breathed onto her skin. Her scent was driving me wild, and knowing that I could take her like this, and that nothing was in my way except the flimsy material of a towel.

"Damon, seriously. Do you want my dad to see this?" Okay, maybe there was something else stopping me.

"You really know how to ruin my fun, don't you," I replied, laughing lightly.

"Mmm, that's my job. Now get in the shower, you stink", she giggled out, ducking under my arm, turning back to dress in her room. Before she was too far away, I slapped her ass, enjoying the small noise she made in protest. Oh, the things I could do to her. I laughed lowly at the thought. I turned to the bathroom and got ready to take a cold shower. Or, perhaps, a warm one and just rub one out to the image that was permanently stuck in my head. God, what was this girl doing to me. I turned the shower to as hot as I could take it before undressing. I sighed in relief as my boxers slipped over my length. Nothing was pushing against me. I stepped into the shower, feeling the water run down my body. I winced slightly as the heated water hit my member. The image of Isabella was in the forefront of my mind, and I imaged the towel dropping, revealing her curves and lean body. I ran my hand down my body, gripping my erection and jerking down in one swift movement. I ran my hand back to the tip, jerking my wrist slightly, catching my tip in just the right way. In my mind, Isabella was the one doing the jerking, moving her hand down my erection, giving me the relied I so desperately needed. The grip on me got tighter, almost to the point of pain and my hand sped up, tugging and pulling at my length. Combined with the water and the fact that I was sexually frustrated from the lack of release in these past couple of days, and from the pleasure I was feeling now, it wouldn't be long until I came. The images and feeling from the past two times I was with Isabella came flooding into my head. I wanted, no needed, her so badly. I wanted to be buried in her heat, letting her know how I felt, expressing my feelings through the action of our hips coming together over and over and over. My grip tightened even more, and I was soon at a wrist breaking speed, biting my lip to keep from calling out, drawing blood in the process and finally, finally I came. White ropes of cum were flooding down the drain, my orgasm lasting longer than I had expected. I leaned against the tile, catching my breath before continuing with my shower.

I was pulling on my underwear when I heard Elena banging on the door.

"Dammit Damon! Hurry the hell up! I need to get in that shower," she said, screeching so loud that I flinched.

"I'm getting dressed Elena. Surely, you can wait another two minuets, or would you prefer me to walk out naked?"

I heard her groan in disbelief, "I don't care! I'm covered in flour and water, and I need to get in the freaking shower! Damon!" I pulled on my pants, taking my shirt and towel yanking open the door.

"Fine! You damn impatient woman." I said, looking at her, seeing her face and upper half of her body covered in a white paste. "God, what happened to your face," I asked her, wondering what I missed. I heard Isabella laughing hard down the stairs.

"Your girlfriend decided to attack me because I didn't want to wake up. Now, move so I can get this shit off of me", she said, shoving me to the side and then slamming the door. I smiled lightly. I should've known Isabella had something to do with it.

I walked into Isabella's room, rubbing the towel against my head, throwing on my black wife beater before searching for my gray, long sleeve. I threw that on then ran my hands through my hair, trying to flatten it, giving up when it stubbornly, stood up on all ends. I grabbed my socks and shoes, throwing them on before I headed down. I went to the couch, hearing little Gilbert come through the front door.

So what did I miss, little brother?

I heard him laugh lowly, explaining that Jeremy and Isabella had tag teamed Elena, attacking her with flour and water since she refused to wake up.

Charlie was sitting in the recliner, reading the newspaper.

"Anymore animal attacks going on in the area, Chief," I asked. He shook his head, "Only in Seattle. That's out of my jurisdiction if I were to help out."

Isabella came walking through the archway, making her way to me. I looked to her to see her staring at my shoes, a thoughtful look on her face. I smiled at her as she sat down next to me, giving me a peck on the lips as she settled. She threw me a small smile before turning to her father.

"So, what's left to pack?"

"Nothing much, just have to clean up everything we used last night and today, and put whatever furniture we're taking in the trucks. I want to take the couch and chair for the parlor, and our bed frames can be used in the guest rooms. As for the bathroom I was thinking we could just get rid of it. None of it goes with the other bathrooms. We'll just have to get new things for the separate ones since we have the other bathrooms set. And I want to get new mattresses," Charlie had told her. Isabella nodded her head before replying. Everyone had gathered into the living room during their discussion.

"Alright we'll start on that. Then maybe I can call Esme, Rose, and Alice for a shopping trip. Do any of you other girls want to come", she asked, getting nods from all Bonnie and Caroline since Elena was still in the shower. We all began cleaning as everyone went through their showers, Tyler complaining it wasn't hot enough because Blondie had used all the hot water.

We had finally finished with all the packing and cleaning and headed out back. The guys and I were throwing a football that we had found in the garage, while the girls were gossiping. Jeremy had tackled Tyler when I heard Charlie's truck start up. I looked to see him driving down the street towards town. Isabella walked to the back, phone in her hand.

"Hey you lot! You wanna join me and the Cullens shopping?" I looked to the guys as the girls had said yes. I made eye contact with Stefan, shaking my head no. God knows how long we'd be there when shopping with Caroline and Elena. After Bonnie and Elena had hassled them, Stefan and Jeremy agreed. Wolf boy was still adamant in not going, Jeremy calling him out. I looked to see Isabella waiting for my answer. I shook my head at her. If I shop, I'm shopping my way.

"Please, baby? Come shopping with me." I stood, shocked at the fact that she had called me baby. Her plea triggered dirty images through my head. One that really seared my brain was of her lying underneath me, begging me to enter her and quit teasing. I quickly shook the images from my mind's view before looking at her. I gave my consent, knowing that I would regret this. Caroline and Isabella attacked Tyler, trying to get him to agree and then he finally fell under their pressure. Isabella agreed to meet with them in Port Angeles, leaving behind the almost empty house.

Once we arrived we all stood around the cars, waiting for the coven to arrive. It wasn't long until we say a silver Jeep and Volvo speed into the parking lot. When they all got out, they looked at Isabella's car, really admiring it since they never had the chance before.

"When did you get this, Bella," Pixie had asked her.

"When we moved to Mystic Falls. Caroline had picked it out. Damon and I almost have the same one," she replied.

"Her's is a '68 Chevy Camaro, mine's a '69 SS Convertible Camaro." I loved Isabella's car, but I thought mine was better.

Major looked at her car appraising it while Rosalie asked her all types of questions about the engine. Since she didn't know anything about it, she popped the hood, letting both blonde vampires ogle at her ride.

"I thought you didn't like fast cars, Bella," Carrot top asked.

"Not in this weather. God knows how fast you can lose control on these streets. But in Mystic Falls, that's a different story." Once everyone was done talking about cars, we made our way to the big name brand stores, Isabella grabbing my hand as I tried to make my way to the back of the group.

"You're not getting out of this one, mister. You're already here shopping, quit complaining." I arched an eyebrow at her, a smirk over coming my face.

"Or you'll do what, Isabella," I asked her, my voice dropped an octave or two. She looked me in the eyes, hers darkening with lust. She let the others get ahead of us before responding. "I could always deny you your regular feeding times. Or I could tie you to the bed, making sure that you had no control, and tease you until you absolutely need release. Then I could just leave you there, never giving in to your wishes."

I groaned at the picture she painted in my head. Dear lord, where did that come from. I grabbed her by her waist, pulling her body flush against mine.

"I love it when you talk dirty, Angel." I growled in her ear, bending down to nip at the two small punctures on her neck, making a shiver run down her spine. "Let's go, Princess. I don't want to stop you from your shopping trip with the Cullen coven," I told her, backing away. I winked at her before we caught up to the group.

Once we finally hit most of the big stores, Rosalie had stopped us before turning to Emmett. "Emmett, why don't you take the boys shopping." We could see him relax and close his eyes, mouthing finally. "Thank god. Enough of this torture. Thank you babe, just text us when you ladies want to meet up", Emmett told her, kissing her passionately. "Come on, fuckers. I have to get some new shoes and shit. Later", Emmett told us, leading us in the other direction. I turned to Isabella, kissing her deeply before making my way to Stefan and the Major. We let little Gilbert, wolf boy and the two Cullen boys get ahead of us before we started talking.

"I can't believe you two knew each other in the war, despite being on the opposite sides," Stefan told us as we walked away from the women.

"I just can't believe that we, both leaders of our groups, were turned into vampires," Jasper said.

"I think it's funny really." Jasper and I were reliving some of our battles when we faced each other to the others.

Flashback, an hour before

"In all honestly, I was shocked as hell when word reached our battalion that you were killed", I told him.

"I left one war, just to join another. I kept up on all of the details in the world and when they said that you had left, I couldn't think of a reason why. I mean, you loved the fight. Even if it was up against me, I could tell you did. Is there a specific reason, as to why you left," the blonde cold one had asked me, his southern accent leaking out when we talked.

I laughed at his question, thinking about when I had arrived home for a break. Another version of Elena, dressed in a yellow dress flashing in my mind. "Yeah. Her name was Katherine."

Jasper raised an eyebrow at my answer. "I'll tell my story, if you tell me yours."

I agreed, and with a little help from Stefan, we had told the coven of our story of being in love with the same wicked woman, only to find out she had played our hearts.

End Flashback.

"So, how did you and Bella meet," Emmett shot back. Jeremy laughed a little before saying, "Yeah, Damon. How did you and Bella meet?" Stefan had a small grin at his face.

"When her and Charlie had come to the grill, our hangout, and we all introduced ourselves to each other. When I saw her I was taken away by her and how well she got along with everyone. I had never known that Elena and little Gilbert here had a cousin. Seeing as we didn't know that Jenna and Miranda didn't have a brother. They told us a little about themselves. Then, Isabella had tried to give us her b.s. story of how she fell down the stairs. She was looking at her wrist and it caught in the sunlight, giving off a little sparkle and that's when I knew she had been bitten by a cold one."

Tyler scoffed, "Yeah, let's not forget how you jumped on her ass when she tried to deny it. Oh, and when you tried to compel her and exposed yourself for her and Charlie to see."

"Compel," Edward asked.

"It's what Isabella had called dazzling. Surely, you remember when she couldn't think straight when she was around you? Well, compelling is a lot more powerful, more effective. And for some reason, I couldn't compel her, even though she wasn't on any vervain. And before you ask, vervain is a herb that prevents our type of vampire from compelling humans, and when we get it in our system, it burns like hell and can knock us out, if a large enough dose," Stefan explained.

"Wow. That's a lot to take in," Jasper said.

"Hmm, maybe but I think it's easier to be our kind of vampire. With the exception of how easy we can die, it's a hell of a lot more fun," I winked at them. "You can get drunk, eat, drink human blood, unlike Stefan, and not have to worry about killing anyone or turning them. And the sex is absolutely wonderful, especially when feeding at the same time."

Edward's expression went flat with anger but he kept his mouth shut. Emmett laughed while Jasper shook his head, shooting out a calming emotion. We all soon relaxed and hit Emmett's store, learning all about their pasts and future, including how they met Isabella.

"I can honestly say that when we met her, she was the most shy and clumsy human I've ever met. She would smart off every once and awhile, but she wasn't as confident as she is today. I have to say, I like this Bella better," Emmett told us.

"Oh you have no idea, man! If you knew her when we were younger, you'd know that she's definitely not one to mess with unless you were asking for it. When you had us together, it was madness," Tyler shot out.

"Hey, why do they call you guys twins?"

"Well, you see when Tyler and Iz were younger, they were inseparable and could pass for siblings. Even before she dyed her hair black. And they were always pranking someone or plotting," Jeremy explained. "Their attacks could be harmless or brutal, depending on what they were getting you for. If you even looked at one of them the wrong way, the other would be thinking about a way to get back at you, real quick."

"She never told us about her past, other than that she didn't get along with anyone in Phoenix. She rarely spoke of her past, now that I think of it," Copper bottom said.

"You could say that my mom and dad's passing took a toll on her and Charlie. The last time they came to Mystic Falls was for their funeral, and at that time, she had lived with Renee who took advantage of her vulnerable state. Uncle Charlie didn't have the strength to fight for her because he was fighting to stay strong for our Aunt Jenna. Plus having to deal with all the financial issues and where they were going to be buried had its effect. It affected us all, really."

"What little Gilbert means is that Elena had issues staying out of depression, he fell into drugs, and Jenna, well Jenna had to grow up and take care of two teenagers while dealing with her own grief. It's a lot to explain, so we'll give you that for now," I butt in. We dropped the subject, embracing a happier one as we finished grabbing everything.

"Hey, I'm going to head to the music store. Does anyone want to come with?" They all said no so I headed to the shop three stores down, browsing all they had before seeing some music I knew Isabella would like, deciding to text her to meet me here.

You know that they have some good music here? You should come meet me here...

Her reply was quick. Hmm, I do need some new stuff. Do they have any Blue October or Hinder?

Yes they do. Hurry Angel.

I was browsing through some classic rock when I saw Isabella at the entrance. As she made her way over to me, a red-head with the name Kaylee, according to her name tag, walked towards me. Upon reaching me I saw that she had thin red hair, freckles all across her face, wide, blue eyes that were too big for her face. She was skinny, like a twig and about 5'2. Not at all my type. If I liked a red-head, it wasn't one with more an orange color than red. She put her hand on my arm, fluttering her eyelashes before opening her mouth. "Is there anything I can help you with, sir?" Her voice was nasally, high-pitched. I saw Isabella continue her trek to me. I pulled away from the girl's grasp, calling out to my girl smirking at what I hoped to get this girl away from me.

"Hey Angel."

"Hey, Baby. What's going on here," she asked me, putting herself between me and Kaylee, kissing me. Staking her claim, huh? I liked it when she got possessive.

The girl looked as if she had taken a shot of tequila without a chaser. She was obviously upset at our display of affection. "I was just asking him, if he needed any help." She sounded offended when making her statement.

"Oh, well I've been here before, I'm pretty sure I can take care of it." Isabella's tone pretty much told Kaylee she could leave. She didn't even have a hint of jealousy in her voice, let alone even look at the girl.

"Dammit, I can never find a single, hot guy", she mumbled, walking away in anger.

"You're sexy when you're jealous," I told her, leaning down to whisper in her ear. And it was true. I liked my woman all fired up over some other girl trying to hit on me.

"I'm not jealous," she denied, browsing through the music. I smirked, even though she couldn't see it.

"Hmm, so what was that? Staking your claim. Come on babe, if you feel like you have to stake your claim, you're jealous," I scoffed at her.

"That wasn't staking my claim," she told me, whipping around to look at me. She narrowed her eyes in a playful way, waiting for my response.

"Well then, what's staking your claim, Princess?" She arched her eyebrow at me, leaning her weight to one hip, placing a hand on it. She shook her head before leaning up and wrapping her arms around my neck, pushing her body against mine and landing her lips on mine. I didn't expect her to actually jump into action and I was shocked until feeling her tongue on my lips, making me jump into action. I opened my mouth, letting my tongue explore her mouth, relishing in the taste of her. She bit my tongue lightly and I growled at her antics. She was playing with dangerous fire. I pulled away, intending to tell her so when I took a breath in, feeling every inch of her pressed to me and I shuddered in desire for her. I closed my eyes as she took charge, keeping her lips connected with mine. She bit my bottom lip in between her teeth and pulled back, taking me with her until she let go. I kept my eyes closed, focusing on not getting hard at her play fullness.

"Now that, is staking my claim." She was a vixen, all woman. And that's why I considered the employee a girl, because she was a stick and had absolutely no way in telling when or if someone was interested. She was just a girl trying to get at someone. While my Isabella was pure woman. Knowing what she wanted and taking it.

I went back to looking at the music just so I wouldn't jump Isabella and having my way with her. Once I had grabbed my choices, I waited for Isabella to make hers. We made it to the cashier, seeing Kaylee. When she looked to Isabella's selections, her face held a look of disgust.

"That's a lot of Post-Core Metal selections you have here. I take it that you refer Heavy Metal," she commented. Did it matter what anyone liked?

"Rock is my preference, but I can listen to all types of music. You can catch my listening to screamo one minute and country or jazz the next. I like to have my varieties." Isabella's tone was one of questioning, as if this girl had the right to question her music choice. Wasn't she supposed to be getting this store money? I shoved my music on the counter and paid for them. We then headed to the food court, Isabella taking us to Subway. She ordered a spicy sub and put a variety of hot foods and sauces on it. The woman making her sandwich commenting on how brave she was. I ordered a cold sub, adding my extras before we made our way to the others.

"So, what do we hit up next", Elena asked.

"Well, I was thinking about going to the tattoo parlor and getting my first tattoo and piercing," Isabella told them. I was shocked. Who knew that Isabella wanted to get a tattoo or piercing.

"Really", wolf boy asked.

"How about we get the same one's", Isabella asked him.

"What did you have in mind?" Tyler's expression had shifted from one of boredom to excitement in a quick second.

"Well I really want to get Rebel on the base of my neck and I want to get my spider bites.: The though of Isabella having a lip piercing made me somewhat drool. Not gonna lie, but that was down right sexy.

"That's a good idea but I think I want to get Lockwood across the top of my back, but that'll take more than one sitting so I think I'll wait till Mystic Falls. I think I'll get Rebel on the side of my neck, that way they're in somewhat of the same spots. As for the piercing, I was thinking one piercing."

Isabella was starting to become excited with the thought that her and Tyler were going to get matching tattoos. Once we had finished with our food, Isabella grabbed my hand, practically dragging me behind her towards the other side of the mall. When we arrived we had to wait for the others to catch up to us and Tyler. When they reached us, Jasper looked to Isabella to see her bouncing in place.

"Hey Bella, could you calm down just a bit? I fee l like I'm going to burst from the inside out." Stefan and I had shared a smile as Emmett had let loose a loud laugh. Edward and Jeremy just chuckled to themselves as Bonnie shook her head.

"Sorry Jazz, I'm just so excited." Tyler and Isabella had disappeared into the shop as we all stood outside and took seats on neat by benches to wait.

"So you don't have a problem with Izzy getting any piercings or tattoos," Caroline had asked me. I shook my head no before replying. "If anything, I think it's hot as hell. It adds to her edginess and gives her a mysterious look. I've always thought of getting a tattoo but never actually had a reason to get it. Maybe, that might change," I tacked on. If Isabella were to accept the fact that she was my mate, I would get a Swan tattooed.

"Plus, Stefan has one. I don't see a problem with his."

We made small talk during the hour and a half when they both walked out, Isabella's hair thrown up in a pony tail off her back. As they walked out she asked Tyler how he was feeling.

"It doesn't hurt that bad and it'll probably heal fast. My shift is a lot more painful."

I saw the silver studs in her swollen lip, wanting to kiss her but knowing I'd have to wait for her to give me the okay. When she looked my way, I saw the silver glint in the light and the new additions looked attractive on her. And let me tell you, not everyone can pull off a lip piercing but Tyler and Isabella definitely could.

We continued shopping with the Cullens before parting ways, agreeing to stop by their place before we left.

we ate at the diner with a couple of Charlie's friends and Jacob before we left for the Cullen's house. Charlie had liked Isabella's piercings, and couldn't wait until she uncovered her tattoo so he could see it. Jacob, however, threw a hissy fit, saying it wasn't lady like that she destroy her body. After puting him in his place, we had left.

When we pulled up, we walked in sitting down on their couch, getting ready to say our goodbyes. I was rubbing Isabella's shoulders, trying to get her to relax without getting too close to her tattoo.

"How are you feeling, Bella?"

"It's just sore now. The pain killers really help", she told Rosalie, beginning to relax at my touch.

"So are you guys going to visit or anything", Emmett asked.

"I don't think so. The only reason why, would be for a funeral or for a wedding. But other than that, no", Chief answered.

"Then we'll visit you," Doc replied to Charlie's statement.

"But with the sun", Edward said, confusion on his face. Isabella had frozen under my touch before she was being attacked by Alice. I was confused as to what just happened, looking to see Edward's face in thought.

"Oh, thank you Bella! Thank you so much!. You have no idea how much easier this makes on us. Honestly, you're the best!"

I was completely confused about what was going on, when little witch had walked in with a few things. Slowly, the pieces of the puzzle came together.

"Can you all give me some type of jewelry that you all wear, on a daily basis", Bonnie asked them all. She did some of her voodoo, leaving the others except Stefan in wonder about what she was doing. The Cullen's were interested and captivated at her work. "Please step into the sunlight outside. I have one more thing I need to do."

They all walked outside, all of us trailing behind them to see what it was that was going to happen next. Bonnie was talking in Latin, letting her powers take control of the situation. As the sun set on their pale faces, we saw their sparkled skin look less diamond like. Bonnie went to each of them with her flame, asking Isabella to trail her.

Isabella gasped in wonder, turning her head to look at Bonnie, not believing what she was doing. Obviously, she didn't expect little witch to go this far.

"I'm not finished but I need more time and rest before I can continue with it. For now, they will change slowly." Bonnie turned to them before continuing. "You each need to start packing everything up, and start making yourself scarce. You have a week before your eyes change, and that's when you need to make your way to Mystic Falls so I can continue my spell."

"Bonnie, what did you do", Blondie asked in disbelief.

"I'm changing them. The spirits, they came to me as I was collecting the things I needed. They'll start to become like Damon and Stefan. And in a weeks time, they'll need to finish the change. By then I'll have the power and time I need. Until then, I'm exhausted. Elena will have to drive first and then I'll take my turn. I wish you luck, and I'll see you all soon. But for now, I need to sleep." Isabella was still awestruck. She had stood there, staring at Bonnie as everyone had gotten into their cars.

"It's time to go, Princess," I told her, pulling her to the real world. She turned to the Cullens, a smile on her face before being pulled into a hug by Esme. She said her goodbyes to all the Cullens, leaving Edward last. He opened his arms wide, Isabella walking into them.

"I want to prove to you that I am sorry", he whispered to her before letting her go. "Well now you can." She walked back to me and I put out my hand, waiting for her to grab it. When she did, she waved one last time before we walked to the car. I opened her door, letting her slid in before getting in the driver's seat. We hit the highway when she put her seat down. I put on The Worry List by Blue October, singing her to sleep as we headed back home.

A/N: Please review my loves. I'm sorry that these chapters are taking awhile to come out. I'm going through a bit. I was told a couple months back that a very close friend of mine had gone missing after his mother had died and found out today that he's actually okay, and moving on with his life. I'm finally being pulled out of my funk, happy that he's okay, but I still wish desperately to see him and say a couple things to him, but sadly that's not going to happen. Well I hope you liked this chapter my loves.