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my last breath

A girl by the name of Bella has been adopted after both of her parents have died. She has been adopted by two strangly beautiful people by the name of Esme and Carlilse. She soon finds out that they do not live alone and then soon realizes that they are not so normal. This is for good reasons, they are not human. After falling in love with their youngest "adopted" son Edward She finds out thier secret. Will she protect that secret, or die trying?


3. new home

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~Bella’s pov~

After a few hours I figured out about my new “family”The blond bombshell was named Rosalie or just rose for short. She was very beautiful and looked like she could be on the cover of a magazine. She was also very shallow and conceded. The muscled one was named Emmet. He had curly brown hair and was like a big brother that I had never had. He liked to tell jokes and pick on everyone. He was with Rosalie, taken. The pixie was named Alice. She was very bouncy, happy, and apparently loves shopping. I like Alice very much. I believe we will make great friends. The Tall blond was named Jasper. He is very quiet and outspoken. He was with Alice, yet again taken. The bronze beauty that had antagonistically stared at me was named Edward. He was apparently “not very rude” but I could not see that. He was the only one not taken.

Edward was not here right now. He complained that he had something very important to do and he then left. I was constantly assured that it had nothing to do with me. Did I believe that? No, if he was not a usually rude person, and he only was this rude when I came then it had to be me.

I also noticed that they all had paler skin than me. This was odd because my skin was practically as white as paper. Theirs looked exactly like paper. What also perturbed me was that they stayed a distance away from me. When they did it was fast and their skin was ice cold like they had been in a snow drift. Also with their inhumanly beauty came a great deal of inhumanly grace.

I felt odd and out of place sitting next to them. They also learned that I preferred being called Bella to Isabella.The next thing I knew it was time to have supper.

“Bella, dear, what would you like to eat? We have a lot you can eat. Just say anything you want to eat.” Esme was very motherly with me. I was starting to want to call her mom. But I didn’t want to overstep any boundaries.

“I’m not hungry. But thank you.” I then heard a car or truck pulling up the drive way. Carlisle got up and looked out the window.

“Ah, it’s just the construction group.” He then looked at me and explained. “Their here to build on the house for your room.” He said this with a kind smile. Then Esme started to speak to me.

“Well, I was going to wait till after supper. But since you didn’t want to eat I guess we can look in magazines now for you furniture.” She had a warm smile and picked up magazines from stores I had only dreamed of shopping at. Alice then jumped up and spoke with a chipper tone.

“While where at it we can buy you a whole new wardrobe!” I then noticed Jasper and Emmet trying to sneak away. Alice fallowed my gaze and laughed, and then Emmet and Jasper turned to smile sheepishly at Alice.

“And where do you think your going?” She then paused as if waiting for an answer, and then laughed. “Just kidding. Go on and play. All us girls can shop.” Emmet then turned to look at me, Carlisle left as well to watch over the construction work.

“Good luck” They then ran up the stairs with barks of laughter. Alice then gave me an evil smile.“Home shopping is so fun. Trust me you’ll love it. Next weekend we can go shopping at the mall!” I was starting to get the Idea that shopping with Alice might be like being dragged over the coals.


Much of the night was fought with peril over designer bedding and curtains to mach. We finally found the perfect ones for me. The bedding was a turquoise color with a chocolate lace pattern. The curtains had stripes of the same material as the bedding combined with turquoise silk stripes, the walls where to be painted a pail brown with mahogany floors. Their was to be a fan/light on the ceiling with fan blades that looked like tropical leaves.

Then we went over clothes. I wasn’t used to money being spent on me on the account that I never had any, so I chose cheap things. That was very hard everything in their books was very expensive. When it was time for bed Esme helped me make the couch suitable for sleep and gave me a hug then went off for bed herself. When she had started to climb the stairs Carlisle came in.

“Good news, the room should be finished by the end of this week. Also your school supplies are in the kitchen for you in the morning. You can start tomorrow. You can ride with the rest of the kids since Edward won’t be here.” I nodded and he smiled bask. “Goodnight Bella.”

“Good night.” He then started walking up the stairs and caught up with Esme then walked up the rest of the way holding her hand.I tossed and turned most of the night to the sound of rain. It would rain a lot here. This was the rainy town of forks where their was an almost 100% cloud cover.

When I felt tired enough not to move I slowly fell asleep. My dreams where not centered around my parents death but around something else. Edward.

I was in a dark room when a light turned on. I was no longer in the house I had fallen asleep in but an empty square room sitting on a chair. In front of me was Edward. He was staring at me again with distaste and anger. I started to ask him questions like “Do you hate me?”, “What did I do wrong?”, “How could I have possibly offended you, you don’t even know me?” With each question he seamed to be getting more angry. He then started pacing.

After a while he stopped and bowed his head. He then tilted his head to look at me with an evil grin. His eyes glowed red. He then whispered.“I will kill you now.” He then came running towards me.

I then woke up in a cold sweat. What was wrong with me? Their had to be a reason he hated me so much, a reason he wasn’t going to be here tomorrow, and I would figure out no matter what. I would confront him even if it did killed me.