Lost Souls- Twilight Fic

Sequel to When the Dark and Light Collide

Please Note: This story is a sequel to a story I have already written. Lost Souls may not be understood correctly if you have not read the previous story. If you are too lazy to read my past fanfiction When the Dark and Light Collide a summary is provided below.

When the Dark and Light Collide Summary:

If Edward had not returned and if Bella had choosen to fall in love with Paris instead of Romeo... Vampire and Werewolf love story. A murder, voices, a lost soul, and a house full. Married with Kids. A BXJ story, with a surprise guest of Edward Cullen.

Lost Souls Summary:

Six years later after Jacob's death, Bella struggled to reclaim her life, which is lost without her husband. She finds her past coming back to haunt her, beautiful and mythological as it is. Bella would never have thought it would be a struggle for survival.

Prologue

"Jake," I whined, throwing my hands over my face. "Get out- out now!" I turned my back on him, but I knew he was grinning that smile that made me feel whole.

"Don't cover your face- it is too beautiful. Even if it glows." I took my hands down to stick my tongue out at him, but was momentarily struck by his appearance. His hair was gelled behind his head, flowing down his neck in black locks, he was wearing a simple pure white tux with a crimson red tie. His deep brown eyes stood out drastically- he was beautiful and in a few minutes he would be all mine.

"You are not supposed to be in here," I scowled, but strolled foreword to straighten his tie. "It's bad luck."

Jake waved his hand in the air as if it was no big deal. "That is all myth."

"If myths weren't true, we wouldn't be alive," I pointed out and pushed my finger to his chest. "See- you're real."

He chuckled. "Aren't you lucky?" he drawled.

"The luckiest." I hid my smile as I went to pick up the white roses on the small vanity table. "Now go. I want to at least pretend to be human."

Jacob ignored me and sat on my bed in Charlie's house. "I was thinking a nice trip to Mexico for our honeymoon, doesn't that sound nice?" I knew he was taunting me, but I didn't mind. I loved hearing his rough and husky voice.

"Sure, we can go to Mexico," I agreed. Jake looked at me in surprise. I continued, "If you want to get chased for witchcraft that is." I glanced out the window into the backyard; it was going to be a small ceremony. I could see guests had already arrived, sitting out on the black benches that Charlie had bought for the at-home wedding.

"No one would ever think you a witch," Jacob argued, his voice light and soft, but still with that husky style. He pulled me closer, tugging my wrist so I was pressed against his chest. He was about the same height even though he was still sitting on the bed. His strong arms wrapped around my waist and he snuggled his head into the crook of my cold, hard neck.

I struggled to talk as he breathed hot air against my skin, kissing my collarbone every so offend. "If they saw me sparkling in sunlight, I think they would."

Jacob didn't reply, he just mumbled into my neck and continued his ravish on my dead skin. "I think the wedding is going to be begin," I whispered, not really wanting to leave from his hands.

"This is the time you run," Jake said amused, but his voice was hard and serious.

I snuggled closer in his arms. "I think I'll stay here forever."

His hands roamed up my back, so gently it felt like warm air rushing on through my silk white dress. "Good," I heard him say. "Because I couldn't live a day without you."

I sighed in his chest and pressed my lips to his cheek. "Me either Jacob, me either."

Lucy shook my shoulder roughly, her cries echoing through my memories. "Mom!" she yelled, shaking me harder. "They're coming, we have to leave!"

I blinked, coming back into reality- the pain in my stomach was aching, and it died when I saw the fear in my daughter's golden eyes. I understood what she was saying. We had to flee again. She shoved a bag into my hands and Sarah-Anna came running to my side. "What is going on?" she asked, her voice rising with panic.

"Get your stuff," I whispered in a frightened voice, remembering that I was the one that should be in control. My voice was a lot stronger as I stood up and faced my two daughters. "Find Derrek. We'll run before they can get us."

Our feet banging against the ground, we all ran to my car and threw in our bags. My family hurried inside, but I stood by the car, the door opened before I got in myself.

"Thank you for your hospitality," I told the vampires standing on their porch, watching us go.

"Our lips are sealed," one said, zipping the corner of her mouth. I knew what she was referring too, they would not tell our secrets.

"That's all I'm asking." Then I got into the car, slamming the door and hitting the pedal. It was only a while later that I noticed another car following our lead, tailing slightly behind. We were all in grave danger.

With Jacob dead, I knew I had to live for my children- our children. My heart may have stopped beating, but I loved Sarah-Anna, Lucy and Derrek almost as much as I had loved my husband. I had to save them even if it was my last glimse of life.

Despite my thoughts, my stomach clenched. No one escaped the Volturi.