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Summary----- Her name was isabella. She was to young to understand what was hapening to her. She had many conclusions, untill she finally came to the right one. She was a smart girl, but not smart enough, I guess. She followed him, even though he told her not to. He was just trying to keep her safe, but she would rather die than stay away from him.Untill he slips.... now what will she do? This is her story.
Chicago, Illnois, 1918
"Isabella Marie Swan! What on Earth do you think your doing?" My beautiful Mother, Renee, asked me.
"What does it look like I'm doing Mother?" I asked my mother.
It was such a beautiful day today. I loved all this snow. It's so wonderful.
"Well, and this is just a guess, but I'm gonna say that you're trying to get the Flu so you can give me more work to do?" She said smiling, clearly joking with me.
I sighed "Momma, You know I don't EVER get sick." I said as I wiped all the snow off my lovely, black, silk dress.
"Never say never, honey. You know the Flu has taken too many lifes to count." She said, leaning against our cute cottage house. A rag in one hand, dish in the other.
".....That is true." I said trailing off. I walked up to her and took the dish and the rag out of her hands.
"Anyways, I came out here to ask if you wanted to take a jacket to your father still. I will do it if you do not want to anymore. I know you were planning to see Edward today."
"Yes, I will still do it. Although I'm not to sure Father will want to see me." I said, looking around.
"Isabella, I know your Father is always busy at the station but never doubt how he loves you. Because trust me, he does love you undoubtably." She said as she brushed my hair out of my eyes.
"I know. I know he loves me. I know he is not one to share his fealings. I'm not either. He knows how I feel, as I know how he feels." I said cheerfully.
"Exactly. I'm glad you understand. Now, there was another thing I wanted to ask you?"
"Well, I was wondering what you wanted for you Christmas?" She asked, trying to make as casual as can be.
I groand, "Mother! I told you to forget my presants altgether! I DO NOT want anything." I said, walking away.
"Bella, I am going to get you something whether you like it or not." my Mother walked in front of me to block my way.
"You know it is past Christmas right?" I said, putting my hands on my hips.
"Yes, but I think you have delayed it long enough. So tell me what you want or I'll get you something I KNOW you will get on to me for getting you!" she said, copping my stance.
"FINE! I... I guess you can get me something. But it better not have cost you hardly anything!"
"Yay! Okay, you just think about what you want, Okay?"
"Okay, tell me when your ready to go to your fathers work, yes?"
She walked back inside after talking the dish and rag from my hand. I hadnt noticed that I was drying the dish a little TOO hard.
"Ugh!" I fell back on the fluffy snow.
"Well hello Miss Isabella. A bit cold out to be laying in the snow, no?" I heard a familiar silky voice behind me.
"What?" I turned around
Wow. I didn't even know what to say. Just... WOW. I look at the beautiful man behind me. He always nocked my breath away when I saw him. Dr. Carlisle Cullen. The MOST beautiful man I have ever seen. Excluding Edward. But they were a differant kind of beautiful. Dr. Cullen's beautiful seemed almost unreal, supernatural....unhuman. While Edwards beautiful was..... was...... was, well, just DIFFERANT. Not like Dr. Cullen's but, not not like his. Edwards just seemed more.... natural. More noremal. More... Human.
"Why hello Dr. Cullen," I stud up "Long Time no see?" I curtsied.
He laughed, "Yes, I don't think I have ever seen you outside the hospital." He smiled
"That is true. How have you been?" I asked, feeling like I was about to faint from his smile.
"...Good I suppose. Trying to help Edwards mother is a very complicated job. The Flu is getting worse," He frowned In saddness "I'm afraid she will not live long" He whispered to me.
I felt as if I was about to cry. Why Edward? Why? What has he ever done to deserve this? First his Father and now his Mother? Oh God. He better not be next. I will not exept that. I will not be able to live through that. I thought.
"Please don't say that" I whispered back "He won't be able to haldle that. I won't be able to handle that."
"I am sorry. But, dear, he seams to know that she will not last long. He already mourns her as if she were already dead."
"Stop" I whispered, trying so hard not to cry.
He steped closer, as if he were aout to hug me, but then stopped.
"I am sorry. I must go to the hospital. They are in need of me. Untill next time?" I nodded
He walked away into the dark. Wait.. dark?
"Shoot, I have to go." When did it get dark out!?
Okay, I was wondering if I should go on?? If anyone liked it??? It WILL get better. I promise you that. It's just that this is the first chapter that's why it's kinda boring. :DD
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