Disclaimer: Most of the Characters belong to Stephanie Meyer, with the exception of Beth, Dean, and Cindy Wolfe.

The time line might be off in this. I had to do that so it would fit with my story. I tryed to keep actual events in there, but you gotta do what you gotta do.

What is Bella had a sister? What if there was something about their blood, that made it impossible for Bella to be with Edward. Will he still want her? Will she find love somewhere else? How special is the bond between sisters?

"Renee, I'm sorry, but I have found her. I met someone else. I'm sorry." Dean looked at me, I had tears running down my face. He found her, the person he was supposed to be with for the rest of his life, his soul-mate. We were standing on First Beach, next to what we called our place. The old tree, that was like a bench.

"Dean, I have to tell you something, that is why I wanted to meet you here. I'm pregnant. It's yours. Don't worry, you stay with her, I would never make you leave her, I know that you can't live without her." I sobbed and collapsed to the ground. He wrapped his arms around me, and rubbed circles on my back soothing me.

"Renee, go to Charlie, he loves you. He will make a great father. If you want you can tell him that the baby is his." Dean told me, I shook my head no.

"It's twins." I whispered."We can barely afford one, let alone two."

"Honey, I will always love you, just because I'm with her, doesn't mean that I don't love you too. I will always love you, Let me raise one, let me help you." I nodded my head.

"Renee Swan, I love you always. Let me know when they are born and I will come."

"Dean Wolfe, I will always love you too, but I can't stay here, after the girls are born, I'm moving to Phoenix, I can't see you with her, it will hurt to much. Charlie will understand."

That day will haunt me for the rest of my life, now my 17 yr old daughter is going back to the place where I ran from. Oh, Isabella, if only you could know your sister, and real father. You have his eyes, your sister, how I miss your sister.

"Bella! Come on we're gonna be late, you have a plane to catch." I don't want her to go, but with our new neighbors, I have to get her out of here. Her blood, like mine, calls to their kind. So she will go live with Charlie, and Dean will watch from afar. She is at the age where her life can change forever, and she just might need her real father. God, I hope this curse doesn't pass to her.

Prolog