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Bella: A short story.

Short story By: grandturkrocs
Fan fiction



Something I thought about in my bed last night,about what could have happen after the Cullens left Bella in new Moon.


Submitted:Dec 17, 2011    Reads: 121    Comments: 5    Likes: 1   


After they left, I became normal again. Normal Bella,but not Forks normal Bella. Bella's Bella. The Bella that I came to Forks to be. I started being Bella again,waking at 3am to study until 5am.

I was never physically active because of my clumsiness,but that didnt stop me from working on it so at 5am I would walk around the whole Forks. It isnt really that big.

It got to the point where my clumsiness failed,and I got more athletic.I got straight A's,and on the weekends I spent my time with the wolf pack and my friends. Mike dropped his crush on me and fell for Jessica finally.

I skipped grades,eventually was to smart for college,and was begged by Harvard University for me to join on a scholarship. Everyone was proud of me. I got my degrees in all medical fields,performing arts,culinary arts,designing arts,law and buisness plus architecture.

I moved to New York and worked in the hospitals there,after of course experimenting in Forks and staying with Charlie for a while.

I worked out still,never losing the habit and eventually became a vampire by the Volturi who I met when i went to Italy. I stayed with them for about 4 years and came out as hard as a rock. I practiced what Carlisle would want me too,feed on animals.\

I still visit the Volturi from time to time though,they are like my family now. When I visited though,I hunted during the nighttime out of Volterra. Usually I would visit monthly,just so they would know I was making it.

Aro,Caius and Marcus were like my uncles,over protective fools. They begged me to stay with them,be apart of the Volturri clan again. Everyone else begged also,the guard were like my brothers and sisters.

I visited Charlie often too,every break I have from the hospital I'll spend it on the Quileutes,Charlie or Renee. I knew the Cullens searched for me,I knew they were in New York,I knew that Carlisle and Emmett would sometimes come for weeks apon weeks looking for me. I always wanted to reveal myself to them but never did.

I decided to follow in Esme's steps and become an interior designer in New york,but since both our buisnesses were in Boston I knew we would have to meet up someday. I just never thought that sweet day when I run into my mother's arms and cry and tell her how much I missed her was going to come so soon.





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