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Edward's POV-

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I sigh as I rummage through my closet.

"Alice," I groan, pulling onto my sentence. I hate my sister at times like this, why does she have to interfere with my stuff?

"Yeah?" she replies to me, poking her head through my doorway, her face an innocent expression, but she obviously knew what was wrong.

"What is this?"  I ask, gesturing my hand towards my wardrobe, rhetorical question. Alice will answer anyway though. 

"What does it look like? Your new clothes!" she shrieks happily, what did I say? "Guess who colour organised your wardrobe!? Here! Wear this today!"

I look down at the clothes in my arms. "Evil Pixie," I mutter under my breath as she leaves, just loud enough for her to hear. I pick out an entirely different outfit, skinny black jeans, a white button up shirt and black converses, my usual. As I make my way to the bathroom everyone - in perfect harmony may I add, groans 'Alice!' I smirk to myself and enter the rest room.

I notice the purple bags under my eyes in the mirror, my throat burns as I think about blood, sinking my teeth into a mountain lions jugular... I'm getting off subject.

I make my way down the staircase and have to use every ounce of my self-control not to laugh a Alice's bulging eyes as she looks over my clothes. "Anyone up for a hunt?" I question casually, avoiding eye contact with the Pixie.

"I'll come," Jasper smiles, sensing my humour.

"I will, we need to discuss your... Clothing choice," Alice growls through gritted teeth, sending me a look that could kill. But, of course, I'm already dead.

" Alright then, let's go!" I chuckle, I think I may be in trouble.

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Bella's POV-

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Curled up in a ball shape, I begin rocking back and forth, trying desperately to warm up, it doesn't work, my memory is fuzzy, as if something happened, but it didn't at the same time.

Tears well up in my eyes, I blink making the salty water spill; I sit and cry silently, I hear a growl, what's that?

I peek out of the bush my so called father left me in, in front of me stands a mountain lion, I stumble backwards and push into the back of the basket, I scream a bloodcurdling scream that echoes around the forest as pair of cold hands lift me up.

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Edward's POV-

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After being lectured about fashion, and how what I was wearing was so 20th century, I begin my hunt.

Over near a dozen bramble bushes, a mountain lion is hunched in a hunting position, ready to leap into one of the hedges and attack, as he was about to jump, I tackle and snap his neck, I stab my fangs into the males jugular. My favourite, fresh, warm, lion blood.

What was he preying on? I wonder to myself.

I make my way over to the bush that the lion had been in front of just a few moments ago, a scent fills my nostrils, sweet, like freesia, I want it, but not to drink, the feeling, it's... It's indescribable.

I dig through the sharp leaves and sticks, to see the most gorgeous thing I have ever laid eyes on, she looks around four or five years old, her brunette hair is long and wavy, and her eyes a stunning hazel brown.

She's shaking, most likely from the cold, she also looks rather pale, I wonder how long she's been out here? Who would abandon a beauty like this?

Placing my hands around her torso, I gently remove her from the bush, as I did so, she let out a scream, I quickly check over her to make sure I hadn't hurt her, she looks at me and stops crying, in fact, she begins to giggle, the sound is like bells.

Behind me I hear a crunch on the snow, defensively I growl but stop as I see my siblings, Alice and Jasper coming this way.

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Alice's POV-

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"Edward..." I begin but pause as I see the little brunette baby in Edward's arms, "Oh my gosh! Edward! Where did you get her from? I had a vision of you attacking a lion, then it all went blank, like it had been cut off by something... Or someone," my eyes trail down to the girl, "What's her name?"

"Bella," he says softly, almost fondly, showing me a bracelet on her wrist engraved with the name Bella.

"Beautiful Baby Bella," I murmur, thinking about how many ways I could style this beauty's hair. Edward laughs at my thoughts.

"She needs clothes!" I exclaimed," We have to go baby shopping! They have this cutest outfit in BabyAndBlossoms!" they both rolled their eyes in perfect synchronization.