This story was written by myself RangerRainbow(Kayla) and .(Coral)

We both have worked together to get this story started and we have many plans

To finish this story!

I hope you all Enjoy this chapter and that you will love this story as much as me and my friend

do. Even though we feel in love with the idea i think we will start to fall in love with our first

imprint story.

The tangled web that is my life all started before i was born. It started centuries ago, but i can't go back that far, so lets start with my half mother Violet- my brother Paul's mother, not mine, but i still call her mom- Knew about the truth behind our people long before I was ever told. Her father was the last shifter of the pack. She found out when he accidentally shifted in front of her when she was only little.

My name is Isabella Marie Swan, and I love my family. But I'm not sure what will happen in the future i fear for what is to come. But yet I'm excited for what lies ahead for me. My father Phil John Swan (Use to be Dwyer) Who was the second son of a shifter- John Philip Dywer, was his father's name- He has been playing Football for nearly ten years. it was his career choice.

Much to my mother's horror I'm not the girly girl she wished I'd be. In a way i was more like my half brother Paul. I loved sports, and i never cried when i got hurt. But I was never anything my mother wanted from a daughter, I guess you could say i was a bit of a let down. I've been hurt a lot, and i'm not over it. I don't think i ever will be.

I was forced to come here, to La Push, when my pain was taken a little too far, and now all that remains to ask is...

How in the world did I get stuck in this tangled web of lies, deciet, hatered, emimies, and love? But yet i ask this question as well.

Why did i have to suffer along the way, What had i ever done to deserve such a fate as this?

(There is a mystery behind the question's which myself and Coral only know of ^.^ enjoy!)

The Tangled Web That is my Life (Chapter 1)

I love my wife dearly and greatly. She's the best woman a guy could ask for. But I have a slight problem... You see I'm in love with two wonderful women... Now most people would think this a horrible situation but... Sadly it only gets worse.

The second woman I love is my wife's best friend, and has been since they were 10 years old.

Her name is Renee. She's older than my darling wife by 4 years. Which means she is also four years older than me, not that age matters, it's, after all, just a number.

But there is another problem. I have a boy named Paul... He is mine and Violet's child. Paul is a healthy and beautiful child, his olive skin and chubby cheeks, with curly black hair. He's the spitting image of his mother, he's is only one year old.

I'm proud to call him my son, even though I think we weren't ready for a child. Violet- my wife- refused to give him up, having already fallen in love with him. We argued a lot over the subject, but eventually I gave in, and we decided to keep the little scamp

I love them both so much, and wouldn't be without either of them, but I love Renee so much, so much more.

This is my problem.

1. I have a wife

2. I have a child with my wife.

3. I'm in love with some else.

4. The woman I truly love is my wife's best friend.

5. I don't want to leave my child without a father.

6. I refuse to speak to my violet, for fear I will tell her the truth, I don't want to lose them.

7. I hate my team here in La Push.

8. I've already thought about moving my family last year. It was an epic fail.

9. I have no clue what do.

10. And, to top it all off, I am sick of my life here, and wand a divorce, so I can be with the woman I love.

I was brought back to reality when I felt a tug at my legs. I look down and saw my boy Paul. He tugged on my pant legs again. I smiled brightly at him and picked him up and placed him in my lap and said "What would my little man like?"

I hated pretending everything was okay; it would only hurt them more in the end. I knew I wanted to leave this depressing town, I wanted to get away, but I didn't want to leave my baby. I didn't even know how to broach the subject of divorce with my wife...and I am just so confused.

I watched as Paul pointed at the TV and I smiled and turned it on for him. I turned it to a kids show – teletubbies or something like that- Paul glared up at me- even at his age he had a temper. I chuckled and turned it over, a sports show.

He smiled at me and turned to watch it. It was a football game. It was routine with us now, we would never get him to watch normal kiddies' shows. It was always sport of some sort. He was truly my child.

I loved my family dearly but Violet wanted another child, I have told her, time and time again, no. But she won't listen she doesn't understand why. It's all Renee's fault; I couldn't help myself when I fell for her. She was just so irresistible. And she was always here.

I sighed gustily and Paul looked his almond eyes questioning. I just smiled falsely at him and placed him on the floor. This was eating me alive. I had to talk to Violet about this. I'm going to be doing the same thing that my brother did to his wife and son... I'm going to be leaving my family behind.

I felt sorry for Katie Call in that moment, knowing I was about to hurt my old love the way she was hurt. I sighed once again. I reached the kitchen and saw Violet and Renee talking; they both looked up at me and smiled at the same time. I winced mentally, and smiled back as convincingly as I could.

"Hey hunny." I whispered in my Vi's ear, wrapping my arms around her shoulders, and kissing her cheek.

I acknowledged Renee nervously, my throat dry, parched. "Hello Renee." She looked at me and then back to Violet and sighed and said "I'll probably see you again tomorrow Violet." Violet smiled tightly and said "Maybe."

I looked back and forth from Renee to Violet, both were looking uncomfortable, not looking each other in the eyes.

Renee left, not even saying goodbye. I turned to Violet, "What did you two talk about?" She gave me a sad smile and said "Renee said she's falling for someone." She wouldn't look at me and I sighed – I seemed to be doing that a lot lately-and said "Violet..."she looked at me, eyes wide, breath caught in her throat, she knew something was up. It was serious when I used her full name.

"What is it Phil?" She looked back to the living room and her eyes were panicked "is it my baby? What's wrong with him?" I grabbed her chin and moved her face to look at mine and said "It's got nothing to do with Paul... It's more about me."

She looked concerned and said "Okay I'll bite, love." She placed her warm hand on my cheek and smiled at me reassuringly. "What is it?" I let go of her chin and stepped away from her. Rubbing the back of my neck I said "I'm not sure how to say this but Violet... I just... I don't love you anymore..." She looked at me with wide eyes and then I went on...

"It's not you... It's that it doesn't feel the same anymore. I don't know why but that spark I always felt for you. Just left I was afraid to tell you that weeks ago because I know you still have feelings for me but... I just can't do this anymore... I would like to get a divorce."

She had tears streaming down her face and she nodded her head stiffly and walked away from me, sniffling and sobbing. She muttered, "Fine." And strolled into the living room and picked Paul up, setting him in her lap. Crying softly into his curls.

I knew that this was far from over.

I got my stuff packed and put it in the trunk of my car and I walked back inside and saw that Paul was still watching the TV from his mother's lap.

I went over and picked him up and hugged him to me tightly, not wanting to let go. I kissed his fore head and I went over to Violet and hugged too, she was non-responsive, so I said "I'm really sorry... I am really."

She pushed me away from her and pointed towards the door with tears still running down her face. I sighed and walked to the door and said "I'll be back with the divorce papers as soon as I can." She nodded her head and left me at the door.

I sighed and once I got outside I smiled to myself and headed to my car. I drove all the way to Forks and knocked on Renee's front door. "COMING!" I heard her running towards the door and once she pulled the door back and saw me she smiled and said "What are you doing here?"

I looked her over and said "I'm getting a divorce with Violet." and she frowned and said "Why?" I looked her in the eyes and said "I Just don't feel the same way about her as I used to, I feel that way for someone else." She frowned.

"Would you like to stay here for the night?" I smiled and nodded she looked at my car and said

"What no bags?" I chuckled and went to my car and grabbed one bag and brought it with me inside. Renee led me to a spare room and said "You can stay in here."

I smiled and said "thanks." I walked into the room and sat on the bed and sighed. I striped down to my boxers and got under the blankets and feel to sleep right away. Knowing that this week was going to be very long.

~TIME JUMP~

It has been two months since I split with Violet. It has also been two months since I have I started to live with Renee in her house. Violet hasn't talked to Renee since she found out I was staying here. I don't blame Violet for not talking to her best friend.

Once I got to Renee's home from practice I saw Renee on the couch with her head in her hands sitting on the couch. I dropped my bag at the door and went over to her and said "Renee... Are you okay?" She didn't look up at me and said "Violet thinks we are sleeping together."

I was in shock for a bit. I mean... My ex-wife thinks I'm sleeping with her best friend? As much as I wished that were true I know it won't happen. I mean I may love Renee but it doesn't mean that she loves me back.

I smiled at Renee and said "She can think what she wants. She is my EX-wife so it shouldn't matter to her who I sleep with... Even if I were sleeping with somebody... Which I'm being a good boy about if I may say so myself."

Renee chuckled and said "Phil, You know I was always jealous of Violet right?" I looked at her and said "Nope. Well... Now I do but about what exactly?"

She looked at her hands and played with her fingers and said "Well... She has always had the two most wonderful things that I have always wanted ever since I was in collage with you and her." I looked at the side of her face and watched as she blushed and said "I was jealous because she had the one person she loved and loved her back, and she was able to gift him with a child."

To say I was happy was an understatement... I was shocked I mean... The women I had fallen for has liked me... since we were 17! I wanted to kiss her so badly but then I sighed and said "Renee... The reason why I left Violet was because I didn't love her like used to... Renee... " I made her look me in the eyes and then I said "The reason I left her was because I found myself falling for someone, someone off limits, my wife's best friend..." I took a deep breath. "Renee I left Violet because I was falling in love with you."

She looked at me with her eyes wide in shock. I looked at her carefully and said "Renee?" She shook her head back and forth to clear it I guessed and said "Really?" I smiled and kissed her forehead and said "Honestly." She smiled one of my favourite smiles which lit up her face completely.

She looked me in the eyes and I pulled her into my lap. She placed her hand against my chest and said "I love you Phil." I smiled down at her and cupped her cheeks and looked into her eyes and said "And I love you, Renee." I kissed her gently on the lips and pulled away to gauge her feelings only to be pulled back to her lips.

I smiled against her lips and kissed her back just as eager as she was. After some time we both pulled away taking deep breaths. I hugged her close to me and said "I love you." She looked up at me with those big grey eyes and said "If it's alright with you... Would you move away with me? Away from this town?" she looked scared, as if I would actually refuse her. I had wanted to get out of here for so long, and it was just a plus that I got to take the woman of my dreams with me.

I smiled at her and said "I would be honoured; nothing would make me happier, my love." She smiled up at me and pulled me off the couch and placed me in front of a computer and said "Then let's chose a place to start our lives."

I can't believe she wants to be with me, it's so illogical, but she loved me too. I would, of course, miss my baby boy, my Paul, but to start off in a new place, a place where it wasn't raining 24/7, where I don't have to pretend, it would be wonderful. I felt only a little uneasy, bt I knew it would be worth it in the end.

~Yet another time jump! 2 years later!~

I was unbelievably happy. My wife Renee was having a baby girl. I was excited to say at the least. I always wanted a little girl to spoil! My little boy is amazing and I love him to pieces obviously, but a little girl... still have my son.

I had talked to Violet last year, and we came to an agreement, once a month he would spend a weekend with me, and we were so close my little –or my not so little-Paul and I.

Violet and Renee had quickly claimed back their old friendship and for the last two months Violet had stayed with us and so has Paul. They my wife's screams resonated in my ears, and I longed to have her hand in mine, have her squeeze it until I felt like it was about to drop off. If you're wondering why I'm not then I'll let you in on a little secret.

They both kicked me out of the room.

Yes you heard me right they kicked me out of the ward, and ordered me to stay out here in the waiting room with Paul. He was just as excited about this as I am. We have told him about having a half sister, that she wouldn't be his mommy's baby, she would be Renee's, but he said he would treat her like she was his full little sister. He was infatuated.

To be honest I think my little boy would be a great big brother; he would love his sister beyond anything else, he was, at just the age of three, so fiercely protective. Renee had already picked a name for her, Isabella Marie Swan-taking Renee's last name. I had taken Renee's last name as my own too.

The doctor came through the door and said "Congratulations Phil!" I picked up Paul and said "Now can I see my Baby girl and my Wife?" I whined.

He smiled and said "As long as they don't kick you out again I don't see why not." I glared at him and he laughed and we both walked into the room. I couldn't believe it, I get kicked out of my wife's room one time and I am suddenly the joke of the entire hospital.

I gasped when I saw my lovely wife holding a baby in her arms, my baby. Our baby. She was wrapped in a pink blanket, and was so tiny.

I walked over to the hospital bed and sat Paul on Renee's lap and wrapped my arms around her waist and looked at our beautiful baby. She had Renee's pale skin and you could tell that Isabella would turn out into a lovely girl. Paul grabbed her little hand and said "Belly-boo!" She opened her eyes and i saw that she had my eye colour but her mother's doe like eyes. I couldn't wait till she grew up.

She would be so beautiful, I would be fighting boys of with a stick, but none of them would touch her. I would be having a little chat with any boy that wanted to even look at her twice, in my hunting room of course. They would understand my rules and respect them...or they would pay.

I looked at Renee with nothing but pure love and kissed her cheek and said "You did a wonderful job love." My love was glowing with happiness, more beautiful than she ever was before, and that was saying something.

Violet smiled at us and said "You two did a wonderful job." She smiled at me and Paul said "I want to teach my little sister how to walk." He looked up at me and said with a pleading expression "PELASE DAD! CAN I?"

I smiled and Renee giggled and said "Of course you can Paul, when she's older, I promise." Paul was bouncing in place and he looked so excited and Violet could help but giggle at her son's excitement.

I know it's messed up the way I have two kids with two women, who just happen to be best friends. But this was my family beautiful, and perfect just the way it was. Vi will be leaving soon, a few months from now, and there will be visits. I smiled at them all, so happy that I could have this amazing family. I couldn't have been more proud