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Vampire and the witch

Summary:
Edward never never came back, and Bella never jumped off the cliff. She moved to Jacksonville to live with Renee, but encounters witches. She soon finds that she is one as well.Bella returns to Forks after Charlie dies, bringing her knew witch friends about forty years later. Her witch powers, have stopped her from aging. What she finds in forks is something she never thought she'd find again


Notes:
This took me a half an hour to come up with a good story opening.


6. Chapter 6

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Edward's POV

I watched as bella and that boy from Chemistry walked out of the room. Chris. That was his name. Jealousy flarred inside my chest as the image of him kissing her flashed. I wanted to die. It hurt too much to live anymore.

Oh god Bella i'm sorry. i wanted to call after her. I wanted to run up and hold her in my arms. But i couldn't, she wasn't mine anymore, she was his Chris's. And that thought hurt.

He was human. He could give her what she needed. he could go to the beach and lay in the sun, he could kiss her with out hesitation, and make love to her. He could die old with her. This all created a piercing pain in side of me. I wanted out.

Alice turned and walked back to the table, her face sad. She looked up at me with angry eyes.

It's your fault Bella hates me. she thought knowing that i was listiening. If you hadn't made us leave... but she began to sob, crying invisible tears. Jasper pulled her to him and sat her on his lap. He gave me a scornful glare from over her shoulder. Emmett and Rosalie were doing the same thing, but Emmett's gaze was more hostile.

I got up and walked out of the room, not being able to stand the glares my family was giving me. Like i didn't already feel bad enough.

Bella's POV

I lay on Phoebe's old bed satrring up at the sealing. My thoughts kept replaying the scene that had happened almost frorty years ago. That night in the woods.

A tear escaped and ran down my face and onto the pillow. i heared a knock on the door.

"Bella?" It was piper. "Are yo awake. Phoebe said you might be hungry." i whipped the tear away and sat up.

"Come in." i called. She pushed open the door, caring a tray of food. i smiled at that. Piper was an excellent chief. "Thanks." she nodded.

"Want to talk about it?" I sighed and took in a deep breath. Then began my story.