Hey guys! Okay so here is the NEW chapter one! Hope you all enjoy it :)

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Prolouge

I sighed heavily as I placed my hand on the window pane. The clouds outside were an ominous gray, releasing flashes of lighting in an angry timed tempo. The sound of thunder ringing through the empty and abandoned house. A house that held so many precious memories. Memories that included Sam... memories that I so desperately wished to forget. Becuase, like so many other things in my life, nothing turned out like I planned it would. The story that Sam and I shared was different, so unlike any others.

Well I guess you could classify our story as a fairytale. What with mythical creatures and what not. Sam would be the prince, and I the damsel in distress. Leah would be the witch who is trying to tear us apart. And the vampires are the evil villians that are out to destroy me. But unlike every other fairytale ending, i'm afraid we might not have a happily ever after.

Song quote of the day: "Broke my heart on the road. Spend the weekend sewing the pieces back on." Gypsy by: Shakira

Bella P.O.V.

"His name was Metty." Alex said with a dreamy smile. I raised an eyebrow at him.

"Meaty?" I asked.

"Metty." He repeated. "You're an idiot." I just shrugged my shoulders.

"Meh. Even so you still love me." I replied. Alex laughed, and wrapped his arm around my shoulders as we made our way downstairs.

"We need to find you a guy soon Bells." He said. I just rolled my eyes at him.

"I don't need a guy Alex. I'm fine being single. Besides I thought you wanted to look for your own man." I said. Alex shrugged, and steered me towards the kitchen, when we reached the landing.

"Yes well... I think Metty will do just fine. Now it's time to search for you."

"You just love playing match maker don't you?" I asked, sitting down at the kitchen table while Alex looked through my fridge.

"You know I do." He said, looking over his shoulder to wink at me before turning his attention back on the food. "You hungry? I could make us my famous grilled cheese sandw-" But before he could finish the doorbell rang cutting him off. He looked over at me with a raised eyebrow. "You expecting anyone?" He asked. I shook my head and stood up. "Could it be your parents?" He asked.

"No." I said, with a shake of my head, as I headed towards the front door. "I wasn't expecting them to arrive home until tomorrow afternoon."

"It could just be a sales person or whatever." He said, following behind me. But when I opened the door, he said. "Or not."

"Um... How may I help you?" I asked the two police men standing on my front porch.

"Are you Isabella Swan?" One of them asked. I looked over my shoulder at Alex confused, but he just shrugged. "Uh.. yeah. Why?" I asked, as I turned my attention back on them.

"I'm sorry to say this." The other one said. "But your parents private jet crashed this morning. They didn't make it." I felt my eyes widen, and I stumbled back as if someone had punched me. Alex quickly caught me, and held tightly onto my arms to keep me from falling.

"What?" I whispered.

"Miss?" I heard a voice call. "Excuse me, miss you need to wak up now." I jolted awake, and rubbed roughly at my eyes as reality slowly came back to me. I looked over to my right to see a flight attendant giving me a small smile.

"Im sorry?" I asked.

"Miss, the plane has landed. It's time for you to go." She said.

"Oh... right." I replied. "I'm sorry." She just shook her head at me.

"It's perfectly fine. Have a good day now." She said, before she walked down the aisle towards... well wherever flight attendants go. I sighed heavily, before I stood up and grabbed my bag from the overhead compartment, and made my way off the plane.

As I made my way towards the luggage pick up a heard a voice call my name. I looked over my shoulder to see my Aunt Linda heading towards me. "Hey Aunt Linda." I said, once she pulled me into a tight embrace.

"Hey sweetie." She said, as she pulled away from me. "How are you feeling?" I sighed, and shook my head. That was always the same unending question.

"I'm fine... honestly." I said, when she gave me a wierd look. "So how's Frank by the way?" I asked, refering to her fiance who I had the pleasure to meet at my parents funeral. She gave me a smile.

"He's doing good. He wanted me to tell you he's sorry about not being able to greet you when you arrived. But he got called down to his construction sight this morning for an emergency." I smiled and waved my hand dismissively.

"It's fine, really." I said, before I turned my attention the luggage pick up. "That's mine." I said, indicating to my luggage that was making it's way towards us with my chin.

"Alrighty." Aunt Linda said, grabbing one of my suitcases while I grabbed the other. "Let's hit the road."

Sam P.O.V.

"Hey Sam." Jared said, as him and Paul made their way through my front door.

"Hey." I replied, before I opened the fridge and grabbed a beer. "What's up? I don't remember saying there'd be a meeting this afternoon."

"What? So we can't just visit you?" Paul asked, in mock hurt.

"You can." I said, leaning against the kitchen counter. "It's just that you guys never do." Paul and Jared just shrugged.

"So what can I help you with? Does it have to do with Embry?" I asked, refering to one of the boys that would soon be joining the pack.

"Nope." Paul said. "It has to do with Franks soon-to-be niece... I think Bella was her name." I just raised an eyebrow at him.

"Yeah, what about her?" I asked.

"She arrived today. I just saw her and Linda pull up to Franks house." Jared said.

"That's nice and all... but what does that have to do with me?" I asked.

"I don't know." Paul said with a shrug. "But she's hot. Just thought you'd like to know." I snorted and took a sip of my beer.

"Yeah... thanks." I said, sarcastically.

"No really." Paul said. "I heard her talking to Linda about going down to the beach soon, to read or whatever. You should atleast head down there to see for yourself."

"Yeah right." I said, with a nod of my head. "Don't you think that's just a little weird Paul?"

"No... not in the slightest." He said. I rolled my eyes.

"Of course you don't." I said.

"We could be the welcome party." Jared chimed in. "You know... to welcome her to La Push and all."

"You too Jared?" I asked, with slight disbelief in my tone.

"What? She really is hot." He said.

"Mhmm. And how do you think Kim would feel if she heard you say that?" I asked. He was quiet for a second before he said.

"It doesn't hurt to look." I laguhed and shook my head.

"Fine, fine. If it'll get you guys off my back i'll go down to the beach." I said.

Bella P.O.V.

"Make sure your home before dinner." Aunt Linda said. I just nodded.

"Don't worry I will be."

"Maybe if your lucky you might run into some kids who will be going to your school. Make some friends." She said. I laughed.

"Yeah... maybe." I said, before I headed out the door, with my book in hand.

Sam P.O.V.

"See? What did I tell you?" Paul said, gesturing towards a girl who was sitting down with her back towards us.

"Oh yeah." I said, sarcastically. "She is super hot... I just love her back." Jared laughed while Paul grumbled.

"Shut up." He said. I just laughed... and maybe a little to loudly, because that's what caused the girl to turn around.

I instantly felt myself being pulled in by those brown doe-eyes and I was lost. Every little string that connect me to this earth, my pack, and my family instantly snapped. And the only thing that now held me down was a thick steel cable connecting me to this girl... to Bella. Nothing else mattered to me now, but her. The only thing I was now conserned about was her safety and her happiness. The only one I truely now cared about was her. Bella was now the one I lived for. She's my imprint.

"Oh shit." I heard Paul whisper.

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