Everything in this belongs to the genius Stephanie Meyer. I own nothing except Estelle. Connor (who will be in this eventually is taken from Primeval, which I also do not own. I love both of these. Don't take them away!

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Rose's POV

I am still wandering, hopelessly lost, but with perfect clarity of where I am. I am lonely, oh so lonely. But I do not have the nerve to change someone myself. Rain started to tip down. I sat down under a tree. I had been from coven to coven, travelled with various nomads, but never once stayed with someone for more than a month. People often say that they are alone, but they say it loosely. This is true solitude. As far as I could tell, there was no-one around for miles. I listened to the rain dripping down onto my hair. I knew I was close to my home. I had been travelling for so long. Like a ghost, travelling in the shadows. I closed my eyes. I could feel the rain pouring down my nose and eyelids.

I closed my eyes and for once allowed myself to drift back. Back over the years of loneliness and wandering and closer to my family. I wish... well you know the saying. Be careful what you wish for. And I really did get it. I stood up. Night had fallen and for once the stars were out. I remembered a time when the world was beautiful and unaffected by war and rage and famine. No gas choking the planet slowly. This planet was starting to boil. Humans noticed it but did nothing about it. Oh they liked to pretend that they did.

I looked up at the night sky scattered with stars. I began walking back home. I needed to change clothes and pack more cash. I never stayed in one place for too long. Especially this place. It scared me. It was an empty shell of what it used to be. Alive with laughter and the sound of fun. I missed those days. I missed...

I crashed out of my revive and flicked on the lights. I ran upstairs and re-packed my bag. A variety of things went in: Converse trainers, high heels, ankle boots, jeans, leggings, skirts, dresses, waistcoats and, finally, my black leather jacket. I changed my clothes, filled a bag with cash and my phone. It was useless really. I had no one to talk to. There was no one but my shadow with me. I wanted a companion, or a coven to be with, to belong to. Yet I still had no one. No matter how many people I had met, I was still alone. I never stayed too long in this house. Too many memories. Too many broken dreams and promises never fulfilled. My life had taken a huge fall from the top. You know what they say. The higher they climb, the faster they fall.

I went back downstairs and found an elaborately decorated envelope in front of the door. I recognised it immediately. I ripped it open. I read it. And could not believe my eyes. There was one coven I had yet to visit it seemed. I swung my bag onto my back and called the airport. As I walked over to the garage and climbed into my Porsche. It streamed down the road to the airport. I called my housekeeper, who said she would pick the car up for me.

Edward'sPOV

"But why do we have to have another sister? I like this place the way it is Carlisle. Me, you and Esme, Alice and Jasper, Rosalie and Emmett."

"But Edward, she could be the girl you've been looking for. You wouldn't be alone anymore." Replied Carlisle.

I began sulking. I didn't want this new addition to my family. We had only been in Forks for a year and a half. I didn't want some psycho muscling in on my family. We didn't even know her. Alice, Rosalie, Emmett, Jasper, Carlisle and Esme have all laid on plans for when she arrives. Like what her room will be like, when Alice and Rose will take her shopping ect. I surrendered, still sulking. Jasper was yelling at me in his thoughts.

"BE NICE!"

Hmm. Let's just see what she's like first.

Rose'sPOV

When I reached Arrival's, the Cullens were waiting for me. There was an array of vampires ranging from about 16 to 27. There were three women and four men. A bronze haired boy, blond, tall twins by the looks of them, two brunettes, the girl pixie-like and the man very muscled. The oldest male was blond and looked like a human's idea of a movie star. The woman was like an actress from the silent movies, with caramel hair. She ran forward and hugged me. I was too shocked to speak. One of the men, the blond boy offered his hand.

"Jasper Hale."

I was torn. I knew it would be rude to refuse but my gift was too special. Like the others, would he sense it? I closed my eyes and shook his hand. I could feel the power flowing through me, pulsing through my long-dead veins. I opened my eyes. A look of shock was painted on his face. The bronze haired boy looked amazed.

"I'll explain later. Too many people."

He nodded, dumbfounded.

The rest of the family made their introductions. I knew what Jaspers gift was. Suddenly, I could feel the emotions of everyone in the airport.

When we arrived at the Cullen's home, I was amazed by how cool it looked. They all went straight into the living room. The blond male, Carlisle spoke first

"Jasper tells us you have quite an unnatural gift. What is it?"

"My gift is to...sort of... absorb the gifts and appearances of any vampire I touch. I have spent time with almost every coven in the world. Except yours. The only vampires I haven't met. Well except for the ones in the Southern Wars. I was there to Jasper. I have always remained in the shadows, like a ghost."

The big one, Emmett guwaffed. "Well at least she's as messed up as the rest of us."

Jasper was glaring at me.

"How did you know I was in the Southern Wars?"