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Here are the first few chapters. Let me know what you think. I hope to update every other weekend, so keep an eye out and tell me what you think. Thank you all so much. Enjoy :)

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"We're leaving Forks, Bella."

I took a step back. "Okay…" It was sudden, but I had been thinking about the possibility the last few days. It would be the best way to spare Charlie, right? If I left, he wouldn't have to watch me suffer. "I'll just need some time to tell Charlie something—"

His mouth twitched—the way it did when I had said or done something wrong. I hated that twitch. I frowned. "What?"

He closed his eyes and sighed. He almost looked human when he did it. Almost. "You're not coming, Bella."

"What?"

"My family and I are leaving. Not you."

They were leaving me behind? Why? "If this is about the party—"

"It isn't just the party, Bella," he said. His voice turned cold, and he looked at me in a way he hadn't since we first met—like I was an idiot. "It's about everything that has happened. You are in danger around us, and you will never be safe as long as we're here. You're better off without us. You can have a normal, full, and happy life."

I burst into laughter. Was he fucking serious?

A happy life? A normal life? That's what they thought they were giving me? They thought that they were going to give me a reason to live? What complete and utter bullshit.

I'd been given a reason to live after getting cancer at seven. I'd never wanted anything else but to live my life to the fullest after I went into remission. I wanted to do everything I could, and they wanted to deprive me of that true possibility? To "protect" me?

He was killing me by leaving.

Maybe that was selfish, but I didn't care. It was the truth. Now that my ovaries had decided to try and kill me a second time my options had grown limited. Very limited. I didn't want what the human world had to offer. I wanted what they had to offer, and they wanted to take that away from me? Without even speaking to me? Who gave them the right to decide for me? To dictate what was best for me?

Firm hands on my shoulders jerked me out of my hysteria. He glared at me, and his fingers dug into my coat so hard I felt it. "I'm not joking, Bella," he snapped. "I'm sorry, but it's done. We all agreed on it. You're better without us, and we're better without you. It'll be like we never existed, and that's what you need. No discussion."

So everyone else had already left. I was supposed to tell them today. They were my family, and they were my future. I had wanted to tell them today. Apparently, that wasn't the future they saw. They didn't even care enough to say goodbye.

I shoved him back hard enough my wrists hurt. "Fuck you. Fuck you, Edward, and fuck your selfish family." My eyes stung as my chest compressed.

He sighed and shook his head. "I'm sorry, Bella. Really." He leaned forward to kiss me, but I quickly backed away. The way he looked as if I had crushed his soul made my blood boil.

"Goodbye, Bella."

He disappeared in a rush of wind.

I collapsed to the dirt and screamed.