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Edward Point Of View:
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust..."
The minister words drifted through the graveyard, as they lowered Renee and Phil's bodies into the ground. I wrapped my arms around the angel beside me and kissed her cheek.
"They were happy...right?" she asked turn to me and burying her face into my chest.
"I think so," I said, tighting my arms around her.
"Am I a bad person," she asked, looking back towards the funeral.
"No, what would make you say that," I said, pulling away from her so I could see her face.
"She never knew what happened to me...She never knew how happy I am. That she didn't need to still wonder where I was," she said.
"Bella, it has been over twenty years...I think she came to terms with it," I said.
"She didn't stop you know," she said, looking as the mourners left the grave.
"What do you mean," I asked.
"Every month she would get on the site...missing lovers...and she'd write me a letter," Bella said, "She never stopped."
"Bella," I said, not knowing how to comfort her.
"Just hold me, Edward...please, just hold me," She said.
"Forever," I whispered, kissing her forehead.
Bella Point Of View:
It had been one hundred years since I had been turned. Everything so different. Tanya and her sister Kate and Irine had gone back to Russia, while Eleazar and Carmen had stayed with the Cullens. This made things so much easy.
"You ready, little sis," Emmett said, as he opened the Jeep door for me.
"I hate first days," I said, as I hoped out.
"We'll be old new in a week," Emmett said, walking me to the office.
"Doubt it," I mumbled.
Carmen and Eleazar went mine and Emmett "parents", while Alice, Jasper, Rosalie, and Edward stayed with Carlise and Esme following their "foster kids" story. Carlise was still a doctor, and Eleazar went for been a lawyer.
"Two more new kids...must be a new record," the secretary said, before handing Emmett and me our schedulas.
"Thanks," I said.
"Well, welcome to Forks High," the secretary, Ms. Renee, said, "I show you two your clases."
Forks really hadn't changed much in the last hundred years. The walls still hend the same crack, the lockers were still that weird green color, and the student body was still small.
"This is your class, Isabella," Ms. Renee said.
"Call me Bella," I said.
"Well, this is your class, Bella," Ms. Renee said, opening the door, "Mr. Johnson, I have a new student for you."
"Ah, You must be Miss Swan," Mr. Johnson said, "Go take a seat by Mr. Cullen...Edward, please raise you hand." I went and sat down, staring out the window.
"Hello, my name is Edward," a velvet voice beside my said.
"Hi, Edward...my name's Isabella Swan, but call me Bella," I said, holding out my hand.
"Isabella..Italian for beautiful...how fitting," he said, kissing my hand.
"Missed you, Edward," I whispered.
"I missed you too, love," Edward said.