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See you again.

Edward leaves Bella, and when Alice returns, she and Bella race to Italy to save Edward, that sounds about right?... Okay twist: Bella doesn’t get there in time to save him, she watches the Volturi rib him apart and burn him, and then watches numbly as the turn to her, having seen all this and kills her as well. And you think now… WTF? If Bella and Edward are dead why should I read this stupid Story? Double twist: Bella is alive! Well sorta, she lives now as a girl named Elizabeth, having been reborn. She's 18 years old, and comes from the state of Washington. She has no memories what so ever of what have happened to her in her previous life. So what will happen when two mysterious beautiful and strange men kidnap’s her?... This story is on hold, until I finish it comepletely, it's not fair to you... or myself.. I promise it will be done soon...

The story is almost completed, and i will finish it before the last chapter is uploaded. I will upload one everytime the latest chapter has been aproved. Love you.

9. Hi Emmett.

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Chapter nine: Hi Emmett.

I stumbled over to the window and looked out over the huge lawn. It was twilight, and I saw the faint shimmers from the sun reflected in the lakes surface. I didn’t care anymore, I wanted to go home, or go anywhere but here. Since I have met these “vampires” I have broken my ankle, been kidnapped, and treated like a five year old, but most importantly I have been assaulted by one of them. Next thing could possibly be I would have to marry one of them… Oh God.

I had to get outta here, I thought. I opened the huge window and swung one foot out holding on to the window frame.

Before I got a chance to do anything else the door to my prison flew open, and in walked a furious Alice, “Isabella Marie Swan!” she screamed at me, making me flinch, and almost fall out the window. “Take one more step out that window and I’ll personally make you regret it for the rest of eternity!” she emphasized the word eternity, spitting it at me, and her voice had sunken to a growl at the end of her sentence.

I smirked at her, and jumped.

I must have misjudged the distance from the window, for all of a sudden the ground seemed far away. I closed my eyes and held my arms protectively over my head, bracing for impact. I hit something hard, but I knew instantly it wasn’t the ground, because two big arms where wrapped around me. I looked up to see a pair of enraged golden eyes, looking down at me murderously.

“Hi Emmett,” I said mischievously.

He sighed but didn’t answer, just started walking back towards the front door. I heaved a sigh defeated, and decided on just sulking.

Before we reached the house, Alice came stomping out, with each step she took it felt like the entire earth moved. “How dare you!” she yelled. “You just be glad Emmett caught you! Or you would have been dead.”

I grumbled unintelligible at her.

“Don’t give me that attitude Bella!”

“Whatever,” I said still sulking, and I didn’t bother fighting with Alice, she always won.

That boy Edward came outside, I glared at him, “10 feet’s distance body!” I growled.

He crossed his arms over his chest and looked at me disapprovingly, but he didn’t come any closer. “Bella,” he said and squeezed the bridge of his nose with his thumb and index finger. “What were you thinking?” I noticed the hot red handprint on across his cheek and smirked.

He always asks that, I thought, and then frowned. Always ask that? WTF! I don’t know the dude!

“I was thinking your head looks like an egg,” I said, “maybe your name should be Egg-ward.” Emmett laughed, but controlled himself when Egg-ward glared at him.

Egg-ward looked at me like I was insane, “Bastard.” I muttered.

Emmett walked me inside and placed me on the couch. “I saw the handprint you left on Edward; I guess the reunion didn’t go to well.”

“Reunion!” I laughed, “You can’t really call that a reunion, I don’t even know him.” I said annoyed, “Dumb pervert.” I muttered.

He laughed, “Did he smooch you or something?”

“That wasn’t a smooch, it was assault!” I said loudly.

Emmett laughed boomingly, “Man,” he said breathless, “I didn’t think I would live to see this day!” he said loudly, “I thought Edward was your golden boy.”

“Wait,” I said thinking about something Emmett had said to Alice. “Edward… That was him you were referring to; when you talked about that I was someone’s girlfriend.” I asked disbelieving.

He fidgeted and mumbled something I couldn’t hear.

“Emmett?” I asked silently.

“I don’t want to fight with you Bella.” Emmett said annoyed.

“What if I want to fight?” I said, “Then what would you do?”

“I don’t know, tackle you?” He suggested with a grin.

“Don’t grin at me,” I said annoyed, “or make jokes, tell me!”

“Alright!” he growled, “just calm down Bella, please.” I didn’t bother correcting him; none of them listened to me anyways. I’d just have to get used to my new name.

“I’m calm.” I said casually, though on the inside I was fuming.

“Fine, listen,” he said, and sat down next to me on the couch. “All these things that has happened the last week or so, is because for some time ago we met a vampire, who has a pretty awesome gift, he can make people and vampires remember forgotten things,”

“Matthew?” I asked.

“Yes, now please stop interrupting. Or I won’t tell you anything.” He threatened.

“Sorry,” I mumbled.

He cleared his throat and I looked at him annoyed, he grinned at me before continuing. “So, Alice got a vision, she saw us sitting here with a strange human girl, and that we kept calling her Bella. She drew an image of you, and Matthew saw your picture, he said that there was something about it that he couldn't understand, and then told us he could even make people remember things from previous lives, and just by looking at the picture he told us what your name was though he didnt called you Elizabeth. He called you Isabella Swan, everyone got silent, and we all knew what was going on though nobody spoke it out loud.” He smiled at me, “he asked to see a picture of you from your previous life, then he would be able to find you, and tell if it was the right girl.”

I looked at him dazed by this new information. “What do you mean?” I asked not understanding what did have to do with Egg-ward.

“That’s only the part on how you got here,” he explained, “There is more…” he hesitated. “For you to understand perfectly of what is going on, I think I have to tell you about yourself. Though Edward would probably be the best one to do that, I didn’t have a chance to get to know you that well.” He explained shyly.

“But,” I said, “I don’t even know him, so how can he know me?”

“Listen to me Bella!” he growled, “haven’t you heard a single word I have said?” he grabbed my arms gently, “Edward is also another person now, he used to be a vampire, but he died.”

“How can a vampire die?” I asked incredulously, “All this sounds insane.” I told him. I was still not comfortable on the subject of vampires.

Alice walked in the door followed by a sulking Egg-ward.

“Hey Alice,” I said angelically.

“I’m not talking to you.” She said coldly, and walked right past me.

Egg-ward walked in closer to us. “10 feet,” I warned him icily.

“Bella!” Alice called warningly somewhere above, “Behave.”

“I thought you weren’t talking to me!” I sang back at her.

There was a moment of silence, “Emmett!” she yelled.

Emmett laughed and ran up the stairs vampire style.

Egg-ward walked over to the huge piano and sat down. I watched him closely all the way. He started playing silently something smooth and elegant. I recognized the piece as one from one of the CD’s up in my prison cell. I couldn’t remember the name. But it was beautiful, like him I thought, and then I mentally slapped myself for thinking like that.

I decided to get some sleep, I was still so exhausted, plus the music that filled the room was calming, he started playing something soft and quiet like a lullaby. I closed my eyes for a second, and drifted of to sleep.



I played Mozart’s fifth symphony, it was hard for me not to go lay next to her on the couch but instead go sit on the piano. Emmett had filled me in on the situation, that Matthew wasn’t able to enter her mind. I had smirked at that, Bella's mind was still untouched.

When Jasper had come to get me in London, England, I had no idea what was waiting for me. He told me I had won a trip to Washington, U.S.A. I was delighted. It was the first time in my life I had won anything. When I found out Jasper had tricked me I thought he had kidnapped me and was about to torture me. I have been watching too many movies. I thought. But they didn’t hesitate, as we arrived at the house Matthew had instantly taken my hands and did whatever it was he did, and I remembered; which was like a punch in the gut. The thought that I could forget Bella, was blasphemy, she was my life. I cursed whatever Idiots who have put me back on earth without my Bella.

My life as James Laverty was boring, just an ordinary life. My parents had raised me in the big city of London, and I had gone to collage, I never have had a girlfriend, none of the girls there had caught my interest. It was like my mind hadn’t completely forgotten Bella, and I was just waiting for her.

I drifted into Bella’s lullaby. Playing the tones with all the love I felt for her, I pained me to see her look at me like some strange weird pervert. She even made me feel like one. I didn’t object. I was the stupid one. Seeing her look at me like that in my room, just made me want her more, I had kissed her, and in return she slapped me. I have never been slapped before; it felt like being hit by a hot iron, and then being stung with thousand of needles over and over again. I made a mental note never to be slapped again.

I looked over my shoulder to see Bella snuggled into the couch fast asleep. I smiled hoping that she would sleep talk tonight.

Someone stuck their fingers in my side, making me scream, and jump up from the piano.

I turned to see Emmett laying on the floor laughing. I looked to check if we had woken Bella, but she had just turned away from us in the couch.

I growled at my brother, “Emmett, you idiot, what the hell do you think you’re doing?”

He controlled his laughter, and got up from the floor, “You know you scream like a girl, little brother.” He said grinning widely, and trying not to break out in another laughing fit.

I growled at him.

“You know that is the first time I have ever been able to sneak up on you,” he said still grinning. “To bad you’re human, or else we could have the first fair wrestling match ever.”

“Our wrestling matches have always been fair,” I told him.

“No,” he said, “you always had the advantage with your mind reading.”

“And you are the strongest vampire in existence.” I argued. “We both had advantages; I was just smarter than you.”

“Right,” he muttered, “if you were smart you wouldn’t have kissed Bella like that, you know you deserved that.” He said and pointed to me red cheek.

“I know,” I sighed, “do you think she will ever remember me, us?”

“I have no idea little brother.”

“Give me some advice man,” I said sitting back down on the bench, “I can’t live without her.”