Prologue
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters. All characters are owned by Stephanie Meyers
AN: First timer here. Any criticism is welcome. I have a clear vision and maybe someone can point something out that could make my vision clearer.
2006
"How?" Old Quil demands, storming up to Bella, getting in her face, "How do you know everything that's about to —
"Because I've seen it!" Bella yelled, immediately covering her mouth. Looking around the room, she saw the shocked faces of everyone: Sam, Emily, Leah, Quil, Jacob and Paul. Paul. She didn't want anyone to know, least of all, Paul. Her Paul.
Old Quil stared long and hard at Bella.
"You are going to sit down with the council and tell us everything," Old Quil demanded with a tone of finality that made Bella realize it was time. She didn't want it to be, but for everyone to trust her and believe her, she had to.
"Okay," She relented, taking a deep breath, "just give me until tomorrow morning, please?" Bella was getting choked up. She closed her eyes and shook her head trying to get rid of the tears wanting to burst out of her. She needed time. However little time she was allowed, she would take it. She just needed a break.
"Allowed. 10 in the morning and don't you come late," Old Quil said pointing a finger in her face.
"Done." Bella confirmed. She turned and ran out of there before anyone could stop her, before anyone could see her tears. She turned on her truck and left, leaving a dumbfounded audience.
