Isabella Swan is sixteen years old. She lives in Pheonix, Arizona with her parents until her parents car is hit head on on by a drunk driver. Her parents die instantly and she's sent to live with her godparents. There she meets new friends, and falls in love with the boy next door.
Rating 0/5 Word Count 753 Review this Chapter
( Bella's POV)
My name is Isabella Marie Swan. I live with my parents, Charlie and Renee Swan in Pheonix Arizona. I was born in Forks, Washington but we moved to Pheonix when I was six months old. I'm an only child. My mother had me and couldn't have any more children. I have long brown wavy hair that goes to the middle of my back. My eyes are brown, but mom says they aren't like normal plain boring brown eyes.
Dad is Cheif of Police in Pheonix and mom is a kindergarden teacher. My parents wasted no time in creating a will after I was born. They wanted to make sure I would always be taken care of. If they both were to pass away, I'd be left in my Aunt and Uncle's care. They still lived in Forks, Washington. My Aunt can't have kids and they don't want to get their hopes up for adoption then have them torn down.
There's all a reason I'm telling you about them. Here's my story:
" Bella! Your father and I are leaving now! You know you can call us if anything is wrong and we'll be right back home. Remember I love you. See you in a few hours sweety.", Mom said and kissed my head just before dad did. I had a wierd feeling, like I should be begging them not to go. Instead I just smiled and stayed quiet. Only replying with a quick ' Love you too '.
Midnight came around and my parents still weren't home. They never stayed out past eleven. They didn't believe in leaving children home for over three hours. I thought I was just being paranoid so I turned on the tv and the news came on.,
' In other new tonight, a car was hit head on by drunk driver, ' James Hunter '. The police will not release any more information about the victims of the crash except that they were killed instantly upon impact. Tune in at nine am for more local news.'
I felt bad for the family who would be getting news that their loved ones were dead. There was a knock on the door and I felt weerie to open it. I looked through the peep hole and saw my dad's deputy standing there with tears streaming down his face. I opened the door and he just looked at me with more tears falling down his face.
" Oh Bella, I'm so sorry.", I hugged me to his chest. I still didn't know what was going on.
" What's wrong Mark?", I patted his back.
" Bella, your mom and dad were in a car accident. T-they, they didn't make it. I'm so sorry.", he mumbled. I had silent tears streaming down my face. My parents were dead. A week later their funeral was held in St. Hope's cemetary, my father had a honorable funeral seeing as he was cheif of police. People offered me their condolences and I mumbled my thanks.
" Bella, we need to talk about your living arrangements and your parents wills.", my grandfather told me. I nodded and he led me into the guest bedroom.
" As you know, your parents prepaired a will shortly after your birth. They left you everything including their trust funds which each contain fifty thousand dollars each and they left you your own trust fund with seven hundred and fifty thousand dollars in it. With that they left you the house and the ferrari. They left you a letter and a locket that they wanted you to have on your eighteenth birthdat. But they specifically told me that if they were to pass and you were a minor to give it to you then. Now, your living arrangements. Your parents picked your Aunt and Uncle to care for you until legal age and as you know your aunt and uncle adore you so that isn't a problem. You will have a week to pack and we'll send things for you. Do you have any questions?", Grandpa took my hand.
" I think, I need a therapist. I can't wrap my head around my parents being gone. I feel like any minute I'll snap.", I told him. My grandfather promised me one and kissed my temple.
So here I am now. Sitting on a plane, and awaiting my new life to arrive. The life where I was living with Aunt Esme and Uncle Carlisle Cullen.