Chapter Four

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"And in the end all I learned was how to be strong

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"And in the end all I learned was how to be strong... Alone."

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*Third person POV*

A one-story contemporary home, surrounded by snowy, barren land and woods. Through a large picture window we see Alice and Carlisle, arguing inside. Alice faces off with Carlisle as the others watch on. Esme desolate; Emmett blank. He sits next to Rosalie who seems almost irritated. Jasper isolates himself in a corner.

"No. We promised Edward." Carlisle says, but a pain is in his eyes as he thinks of his mate back in Forks.

"But she won't do well without us. I get flashes of her, but they're unclear..." Alice says but is cut off by Rosalie a glare on her face, as she knows this was all the humans fault, not Kara's, just Isabella.

"Forget her, let's drag Edward home." She grunts.

Suddenly a voice speaks, an image of a smirking Kara appears in front of the family. "He'll come back when he's ready. After Bella moves on." She says and smiles lovingly at Carlisle who walks over and tries to touch her, but the image flickers and disappears, Carlisle's face is now filled with absolute despair.

*Kara's POV*

I sigh sadly as I walk out of my home and to my car, I look over to Bebe's home and see her still doing nothing. I shake my head and hop into my car and drive away, headed to the Cullen home. As I pull up, I see the house is dark, no life.

With a sad smile spreading across my face I get out and run to the door. I quickly make my way over to the home and unlock the door, with light steps inside I see some dust already starting to coat the home. I giggle thinking of how Esme would react to the house.

I had this feeling in me that Bebe wouldn't be like me, she'd possibly going to be an adrenaline junkie, and I've far to long to have already had my fix on that life. I spend the whole night cleaning the home up and, once finished I head home, I slip inside and lock the door. I sigh and make my way to my room, needing some form of sleep, but before I could a knock is heard from my front door.

"Hey, Bebe," I say with a tired whisper. My eyes feeling heavy and the whites of my eyes red from crying.

"Hey, I was wondering if you wanted to go do some stuff this afternoon with Jess and I?" Bebe asks. I smile sadly and shake my head.

"No sorry Bebe, I've been out hunting trying to figure out what's going on out there," I mutter almost falling from exhaustion. "But don't let that stop you, kay," I muttered she nodded and started to leave. "Love you Bebe!" I called out. She turned and a smile spread across her face.

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