Reborn as Bella Swan |ON HOLD|

Chapter Six: The Conversation

Ava's POV

I hopped out of the car with a pep in my step. Not even worried about this conversation I was about to have with the Cullen's. Rosalie completely calmed me down, which had me in a good mood. Our personality were similar, which was great for us, but terrible for everyone else. I followed the blond vampire upstairs and into the legendary Cullen house. Everyone was waiting in the living room expectantly for me and Rosalie, they probably heard us arrive. When I walk through the doorway all eyes are on me. "Let's get started shall we?" I ask while walking over to the chair sitting down waiting for their questions.

Alice was first. "Why can we use our gifts on you?" She asked eager to know the answer. I take a deep breathe before thinking on this myself. "Jaspers gift works on me." I start off saying slowly. "Mine and Alice's don't." Edward said through gritted teeth. I glance up at him before slightly squinted my eyes in irritation. "I died once." I said shortly once again. I saw the reaction go across everyone's faces simultaneously. They didn't understand, neither did I, but this was the best way I could explain it. As they waited for me to continue, or to fill in the gaps. I tried to think of the best way to word it.

My name is Ava Smith. I'm a twenty-four-year-old trauma surgeon... or I was." I continued sadly. "When I woke up I was somehow Isabella Swan, seventeen-year-old high school student." I chuckled in irritation. I looked up at all of them when I answered the question fully. "You can see my future because I died and don't have one." I said looking at Alice. I turned my attention to Edward while I continued. "You can't ready my mind, because this isn't my body." This confused everyone even more. "You're not Isabella Swan?" Emmett asks slowly. I nod and Carlisle was the first to speak up. "That's why your cut was so clean. I had my suspicions, but you seemed like it was an accident that I never asked."

I smiled at him before Alice asked her next question. "Can you really see the future?" I nodded. "Yes." The next words out of Edwards mouth surprised me. "Prove it." I glared at him and all he did was shrug. Esme just shook her head at her sons antics. "Fine, but my powers are different from Alice's." I warned, as I though back to their past and the future. With my eyes closed I tried to picture everything, perfectly. "Carlisle was bitten on the hand and the chest, but a nomad who intended to use him as food but ran because of the Volturi. It caused him to be in even more pain as it took the venom longer to get into his blood stream." I spew the first part of the past with my eyes still closed.

"He recreated the same technique with you thinking that it maybe if you were turned the same way as him you would be different like him." I said opening my eyes boring them into his, as if to say, 'think I'm lying now?'. I closed my eyes once again and focused on something else. I remembered Rosalie's transformation. I opened my eyes once again and looked towards her with sadness. "I'm sorry for how you were turned, and I wont let you re-live that all over again." She nodded at me thankfully while cuddling closer to Emmett. I repeated the same process over again. "Emmett. Rosalie found you, you were mauled by a bear. She brought you back to Carlisle and he saved you." He nodded as if confirming what I had said was true.

"Esme." I turned to her with a smile, as if to ask, 'Do you want me to say yours as well?'. She shook her head, but I could tell she was grateful for me asking. I turned to Jasper and Alice. She took a few steps towards me. "Tell me later." She mumbles loud enough for me to hear. I glance at Jasper and only mutter one word. "Major." I could see his face morph into one of pain and anger. "I didn't want to do any farther." I said with a sigh before focusing on future events. "Three nomads, in a small coven.. They will visit Forks in a few days, nothing serious. Just passing though. Victoria, Laurent, and..." I open my eyes while stopping mid-sentence. This definitely causes people to look at me weirdly. 'James' I said mentally. I knew his past with Alice. I was surprised when I read it in Stephine Meyers "Midnight Sun".