Bella let out a heavy sigh, she had made up her mind.
She went into the bathroom, turned off the lights, and locked the door. She cried as she spoke in desperation.
"GREAT WIZARD ZANARYA, PLEASE REACH ME AGAIN! HOLD OUT YOUR HANDS AND PULL ME OUT OF THIS WORLD!"
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"GREAT WIZARD ZANARYA, PLEASE REACH ME AGAIN! HOLD OUT YOUR HANDS AND PULL ME OUT OF THIS WORLD!"
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"GREAT WIZARD ZANARYA, PLEASE REACH ME AGAIN! HOLD OUT YOUR HANDS AND PULL ME OUT OF THIS WORLD!"
Three.The room around her immediately caught on fire, with the only safe place being her exact position. Zanarya emerged from the fire, and grabbed Bella's hands. "I see you're made up your mind. You made the right choice." Suddenly he pulled her into the fire and she screamed. Then, everything went black.
Bella awoke in a dark room, her old bedroom from when she first moved to Fork, Washington with her dad Charlie. She was shocked and sudden her alarm went off. She snoozed it, and got up from the bed. "Am I.... really here?" She looked around and touched all of her old trunkets, books, stuffed animals, etc. "No way." She said, as she picked up her high school diary. She flipped to a random page, and read it.
Dear Diary, today is my first day in Fork, and I'm worried about starting school. I hope people like me. Sometimes I feel like i don't fit in, like I'm just meant to be an outcast... iᗡ˥ᴚOM SIH⊥ ℲO ⊥∩O ƎW ˥˥∩Ԁ ᗡN∀ SᗡN∀H ᴚ∩O⅄ ⊥∩O ᗡ˥OH ¡NI∀⅁∀ ƎW HƆ∀Ǝᴚ ƎS∀Ǝ˥Ԁ '∀⅄ᴚ∀N∀Z ᗡᴚ∀ZIM ⊥∀Ǝᴚ⅁
"Huh?? What the hell? I didn't write this!" Suddenly she heard a knock, it was Charlie. "Bella, are you up yet? If you don't hurry your gonna be late for your first day of school! You already missed breakfast!" He opened the bedroom door. "Oh and here, this is for you sweetie. It's gonna get cold here." He handed her a navy blue jacket with purple stripes on the side. She smiled and hugged him, she finally smiled for the first time in what felt like forever. "Thank you dad! This is great." She put on the jacket, it was her perfect size. She hugged him and smiled. Well, get your things and I'll drive you to school. She grabbed her bags and they drove to school. She was trying to forget about her past— or, furture — life. She knows she's going to miss the people she cares about but the loss of her youngest child was too much to bear.
Charlie dropped Bella off in the parking lot and said her goodbye. He drove off and Bella walked across the parking lot as teenagers were playing, listening to music, kissing, playing football, and wrestling in the parking lot. Teens whispered as she walked by, probably curious about the new girl.
Bella made her way to her first class— mathematics. The teacher was Mr . Jackson. He had tan skin with black hair, and looked to be about 50. He greeted her with kindness and a smiled. "Hello! You must be Bella Swan... our transfer from..... hmm, what was it? Scotland?" Bella smiled, "Yep! was my accent that obvious?" she let out a laugh and hugged him closely as she was desperate for close human contact. he looked at her as he pulled away. He was concerned why would a teenager be so lonely? "Um well anyway please take a seat." He was visibly uncomfortable.
Bella sat next to her friend Jessica. Or at least, who would be her best friend. She smiled. "Hi Jess." Jess looked at her udderly confused. "Who are you!? How do you know my name!?" Bella forgot this is her past and she isn't supposed to know anyone yet. "oh, Mr Jackson told me." Jessica sighed. "Oh... typical." She rolled her eyes and the bell rang. Class was about to start, and everyone had taken their seats.
"Good morning students!" Mr. Jackson spoke loudly and with lots of enthusiasm, "this is our new transfer student from scotland! Give it up for Bella Swan!" Bella stood and everyone clapped.
Before she knew it, class was over. Eventually time passed by quickly and she went to lucnh. She sat alone as Jessica didn't know who she was yet. On her lunch tray she had pizza, juice, milk, french fries, and a apple. She took a bite out of the apple and then heard gasping from the whole cafeteria. Everyone was looking in the same direction and looked as well, out of curiosity. It was none other than the Cullens walking across the school cafeteria. Bella looked away, and immediately got up to ran to the bathroom. She started sobbing in the mirror. "How can I ever escape this? " She sobbed. As she opened her eyes again, she saw Zanarya behind her in the mirror. She gasped and jumped, quickly swinging her head around to see him. He was nowhere to be seen. "Was that... real?" she thought, maybe her eyes were playing tricks on her.
She cleaned up her face and left the bathroom, as she was walking to her next class, she was completely out of it. So much so that she accidentally bumped into someone, knocking them both to the floor as she dropped everything she was holding. She looked up, only to see... Jacob?!?!
Jacob looked at her with a beautiful gaze in his eyes. "Im so sorry! She got up and helped her up , picking up all her books and belongings.
"Jacob!" She hugged him. He blushed immensely. "Um.. do I know you?" he pulled away and they looked into eachothers eyes. Somehow, he felt like he had known her forever.
"Sorry! Um, You just caught me off guard..." Bella tried to make up an excuse. "I thought you were someone else, sorry!" she ran off, embarrassed. Jackob looked confused and then noticed she had dropped something else on the floor. It was .... the note from Zanarya. He gasped, "Oh no... not him.." he felt himself shiver as he read the familiar name. Did this new girl really know about the great wizard? If so, who is she? What is she hiding? He had to find out.
Jacob called his dad. "Papa, we have a problem... its Zanarya." His dad went silent for a second. "Get home. Now. and bring the girl. We need to find out who she is."
To be continued
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Twilight: A New Beginning
FanfictionBella and Edward are a match made in Heaven (Or Hell) but is that really the only outcome? What if Bella and Edward had a totally different story, which Bella chooses her own fate, after traveling back and getting to pick her own density.