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Chapter one

Bpov

I was just in the middle of preparing dinner for Charlie and I, when the doorbell rang. At first I thought it was Edward asking for forgiveness, because after the whole leaving me and having me to rescue him from the Volturi, I still haven't taken him back.

~flashback~

"Bella, we're leaving." He said.

"Why now? Why not when we finish high school?"I asked, I already knew but I had to ask to play the part of an immature 18 year old that couldn't take care of themselves. "Bella, it's time. How much longer could we stay in Forks, after all? Carlisle can barely pass for thirty and he's claiming thirty-three now. We'd have to start over soon regardless." He said, and I knew he had a reason, but something confused me. I thought he loved "Isabella Swan"?

"When you say we—," I whispered.

"I mean my family and myself."

"Okay," I said, because between you and me I never loved him I was acting so I could get away from my ex. Don't you think about that Bella!

"And you can't come with us because it's too dangerous for you in my world." He said. Yeah right, like you and your family of sparkling damn fairies scare me.

"Where you are is the right place for me."

"I'm no good for you, Bella."

"Don't be ridiculous. You're the best part of my life." Ooh, I'm such a good liar.

"My world is not for you," he said grimly. Yeah that's what you think, you have no idea.

"Bella, I don't want you to come with me." He said with cold eyes watching my face. So I made it look like I was sad.

"You… don't… want me?" I said with a voice that was supposed to sound desperate.

"No. I would like to ask one favor, though, if that's not too much," he said.

"All right" I said in the same tone.

"Don't do anything reckless or stupid," he ordered, no longer emotionally detached. Instead of saying anything that could blow my cover, I just nodded.

"And I'll make you a promise in return," he said. "I promise that this will be the last time you'll see me. I won't come back. I won't put you through anything like this again. You can go on with your life without any more interference from me. It will be as if I'd never existed."

~~end of flashback~~

Of course he didn't hold his promise and came back. Well after I had to get him.

~~flashback~~

The clock tolled, and he took a large stride toward the light.

"No!" I screamed, actually worried. "Edward, look at me!"

He wasn't listening. So I slammed into him.

He looked down at me with quiet surprise.

"Amazing," he said, his exquisite voice full of wonder, slightly amused. "Carlisle was right."

"Edward," I tried to tell him, but he wasn't listening."You've got to get back into the shadows. You have to move!"

"I can't believe how quick it was. I didn't feel a thing-they're very good," he mused, closing his eyes again and pressing his lips against my hair.

"You smell just exactly the same as always," he went on. "So maybe this is hell. I don't care. I'll take it."

"I'm not dead," I interrupted. "And neither are you! Please Edward, we have to move. They can't be far away!"

I struggled in his arms, and his brow furrowed in confusion.

"What was that?" he asked politely.

"We're not dead, not yet! But we have to get out of here before the Volturi—"

Comprehension flickered on his face as I spoke.

~~ End of flashback~~

My memories were disturbed by banging of the door, so I opened the door. But instead of seeing Edward I was two people who I never would see again.

"What the hell are you doing here?" I asked.

Sorry for the cliffhanger! This is Hells Bells, one of the stories I have adopted from fiftyshadesofcastle. I was given this story about three months ago, but my computer wasn't working that well. I am looking for a beta at the moment as well.