AUTHOR'S NOTE: I usually post the author's note at the end of the prologue (which is kind of a backstory, short intro instead of the real first chapter) and the rest of the chapters but since this story has a specific type of theme to it, I decided to write this first so that no one can say I didn't warn them. If you read the summary and the couple ship, I have then it should be obvious.

This is a Bella/Beau ship, and not a platonic one either. I wondered what it would have been like if Bella were in a romantic relationship with a sibling, but don't worry there's no history of them with Renee or Charlie. Depending on how the story goes there might be future sex scenes, and for all Beau goes turned first and she ends up pregnant. I don't know. What I do know is that I will not accept any type of negative reviews towards this story. This is for a different audience and if you aren't comfortable then don't read the story. It's as simple as that.

for those who decided to stay welcome!

as always: Twilight doesn't belong to me.

-it'semmynotemma

Prologue

It was the perfect day to be outside in Phoenix, Arizona on a January morning.

It was seventy-five degrees and cloudless.

The skyline was a stunning blue, the kind of blue that no one could put into words. It was just eye-catching and made people look up at it once every so often, liking it even more because of the fact there were no clouds in the sky.

Unless you were into that sort of thing, but two passengers in the van of Renee Dwyer weren't into star gazing, they were more into constellation finding as they would sneak out at night and go out to the desert parks at ridiculous hours. They would be holding hands, a flashlight sitting between them, and the sister would have her brother's jacket on despite it being quite larger than her normal jackets to starve off the dropping temperatures the desert so ruthlessly sent to them.

The two passengers were Isabella "Bella" Swan and Beaufort "Beau" Swan.

They were very similar in appearances; most would say they were what the other would look like if they were that gender. The only other difference than one being a girl and the other being a boy was Beau had the same blue eyes as Renee while Bella shared the same brown eyes as their dad, Charlie Swan.

Bella was quite petite when it came to her height and she was skinny, probably more than she should be. Beau was tall and lanky with his chocolate hair a mess on his head while Bella's hair was a wild storm that fell a little past her armpits.

Bella was wearing a white eyelet lace blouse with a purple parka over, dark washed jeans and a pair of tennis shoes she had decided to randomly wear on a whim. Beau was wearing a Mighty-Python worn out shirt, dark washed jeans and a pair of his tennis shoes that had seen better days. Neither of their shoes would need to have duct tape yet but they would most likely end up needing to replace them by the time they would finish their senior year of high school (they were currently in the second half of their junior year).

Unbeknownst to Renee Dwyer, who had married her now second husband in September (it was an intimate and lovely ceremony that had been done at the beach), she hadn't known the true relationship between her twins. She knew they were close to each other, had always been close to each other, but hadn't known they had started a relationship with each other two years ago right before they had started high school.

Beau was holding Bella's hand in his, his fingers rubbing against her wrist and assuring her everything was going to be okay. They would have to stay cautious and careful, especially since they would be moving from a large city to a small town named Forks. It only had a population of 3,120 but now just adds two to the sign. They didn't need the scrutiny and hatred that would come from those around them, they didn't ask to fall for each other, but it happened.

When they reached the airport, Bella took a deep breath and opened her side of the back driver's door and hopped out while Beau did so on the other side of the van. They both grabbed their duffle bags and headed inside the airport with Renee following after them. The twins couldn't help but turn to look at each other, hoping things would turn out fine in Forks.