Bella's True Mate

Chapter 2

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight Stephenie Meyer does I just own my plot

I just stared at her and when I moved to go toward her, every vampire there jumped in my way. Well except for Alice and Jasper. I whined and they stopped growling at me, but didn't move from their position. I signaled for them to stay still while I phased back into my human form.

When I phased I heard a bunch of "Bella?"s. It was pretty annoying, but all I could do was look at Rosalie. When she looked at me, all I saw in her eyes was pain. It pained me to see all that pain. I wanted to do something about it, but I didn't know what to do. So I did the one thing I could think of, I took a step foward.

All the vampires started to growl again, and that just got me mad. "If you don't stop growling at me, then we are going to have some problems!" I growled back at them. That shut them up. I smirked to myself and I spoke up again. "Now why do I have the honor of being in your presence once again Cullens? Because if I remember correctly you," I pointed at Edward, "said that it would be like you never existed. That I was a worthless, pathetic human that you used as a toy. That you never loved me. All good statements of your dear Golden Boy," I say with a lot of sarcasm. "It looks like you were right Alice. Edward isn't my mate. So who has the lovely honor of being Dickward's mate?"

"His name is Edward, and I'm Tanya Denali. Nice to meet you Bella, I have heard so much about you."

"All good things I hope. Now who are you," I say while looking at the vampire that is hanging onto Emmett's arm like it is the only thing keeping her alive.

"I'm Kate Denali. Emmett's mate, and trust me. All the things they told us about you were good." She smiled at me after she said that.

"Well am I going to get a hug or not. Bella I thought I was your best friend?" Alice exclaimed.

I didn't say anything. I just ran over to her and gave her a big hug, twirling her around in circles before I finally set her down. "You would not believe how much I have missed my best friend. Life was boring and bland without you Alice. I had no one to drag me shopping for hours on end, just to get a couple things for me and a whole car for you."

"I'm not that bad." I just give her this look. "Okay maybe I am that bad. But that doesn't matter, you enjoyed it. Trust me I know you did." She gives me one of her famous face splitting grins.

"Yeah yeah. Whatever you say. Anyway, why are you guys here. Just because I was accident prone, doesn't mean I would be dead yet. As you can clearly see, I can protect myself."

"We do not doubt that Bella," stated Carlisle. "We came back because everybody missed Forks, and we wanted to see what happened to you Bella. Alice said she couldn't see you in her visions anymore. But now I know why she couldn't see you."

"Yeah it was a shocker to everyone. But since I'm not a La Push wolf, I can stand to be alone. So ever since you guys left me, I haven't spoken a word to anyone outside of my family and the pack. And since Charlie past away, no one. You left me devastated and heartbroken in the woods to die. If Laurent wouldn't have passed by and triggered my shift, I would have been dead a long time ago."

"Charlie died?" Rosalie asked. Those were the first words she has said to me since I arrived. Her voice is just magnificent. I wish I could just run over to her, and ask her why there is so much pain in it though.

"Yeah he died three years ago. A new shifter from the La Push pack shifted for the first time, and Charlie was too close. To this day I get blamed from my mom that it was my fault that this all happened. I'm starting to believe her. If I wouldn't have gone over there to tell Sam that I didn't want to be in his pack, Charlie would've still been alive. It's all my fault."

I start to have a mild panic attack and I could feel Jasper trying to calm me down, but it wasn't working. I start shaking and the vampires are freaking out thinking that I am about to shift. My vision starts to get a little blurry and my knees buckle. Before I hit the ground, two strong, cold arms wrap around my waist. The strong scent of honeysuckle and lilac fills my nostrils, and I know that it is the scent of my imprint.