The Picture

disclaimer: I don't own Twilight.

Summary: Takes place in the months after Edward leaves before Bella starts hanging out with Jacob. Bella finds a picture on her bedroom floor. This is just a short one-shot please review!

She sat alone that nigh crying her eyes out. That seemed like the only thing she did anymore was cried. She heard a sound and glanced around the room hoping he would be there. It was stupid to hope she knew that much, but she really couldn't help herself.

"Bells, come on dinner!" She heard Charlie yell up the stairs. She could smell the pizza from up here. Sighing she stood up and glance at an object on the floor. She bent down and picked it up. It was a picture she flipped it over curiously. It was a picture of him... one that she had taken before he left.

"Edward!" She sobbed the tears falling down again.

"Bells? Are you coming?" Charlie yelled up the stairs again.

"Yeah, I'll be right there!" She yelled wiping her face and hiding the picture in one of her favorite books. She walked out of the room glancing at the book one last time before turning off the light and heading downstairs.

"Be safe," A familiar voice said in her head.