This is an all human story. Please tell me what you think. Renee died of giving birth to Bella. Charlie married Sue so, Bella's step-mother is Sue. If you can give me a banner, I will thank you a hundred times!Bella's POV
Today is my birthday. My name is Isabella Clearwater Swan. My mother died of giving birth to me. I am now 12 years old, soon becoming 13. My father, Charlie, is a good person and he is a police chief in a town called Forks. My father and I don't really interact much since my mother's death. Today, we are celebrating my birthday in Phoenix, where I was born. After we went to my mother's funeral, we went back to our old home. This house has a lot of memories of my mom. Although I have not met her, Charlie gave me a small picture of him and my mom, which was always in my wallet.
We ate lunch quietly and I noticed tears dropping to his food. I felt symphaty for him. He never shown his sad feelings for mom to me. But I could alwas sense sadness in his voice whenever hetalked to me. His eyes will always be puffy red every morning from crying every night.
After we ate, Charlie went out to buy something that I suspect is my birthday cake. I felt excited. I can't wait till he gets back! All the while, I wrote in my diary. I always write in my diary when I get bored. After that, I drew a picture of me, Charlie and my mom. Suddenly, I thought of my 'other' family. My stepmother, Sue Clearwater. And my stepsiblings, Leah and Seth. Leah was always mean to me because she thought Sue loves me more than her. Seth was a kind stepbrother, almost the opposite of Leah.
When he returned home, he brought back a cake that says 'Happy 13th birthday, Isabella'. And I was so touched. He even bought me a present. My birthdays were always celebrated by only the two of us because we don't interact with lots of people. And I was delighted when I saw a necklace in the box. It has a purple jewel in the middle of the heart shaped silver pendant.
"Thank you, dad" I said, touched by what he did.
"That necklace resembles my heart. And the jewel in the middle is you. It means you are always in the middle of my heart." Charlie said. He never lets his feeling out to me. But, today was different. I smied and tears started runnning to my cheeks. He hugged me. That was not what Charlie always do. And I hugged him back, savouring the moment. I wore the necklace and a tear dropped.
Suddenly, the earth trembled. All the glass furnitures started falling down. I panicked. What will happen to us? To Charlie?
"Isabella, go to your room and get under the bed. Now!" Charlie yelled. I quickly did what he said. I went under the bed and closed my ears and eyes, afraid of what will happen. I heard Charlies yell and a loud thud.
"Charlie!! Dad!!!" I yelled. I started crying loudly.
After a while, the earthquake was gone and I crawled out of my bed. I ran staright to the kitchen to find dad. Surely, my father had survived, right? He couldn't die!
"Charlie!!" I yelled as loud as I can. But, my dad never came back. I sat in one corner, my hand on my knees. I held the necklace he gave me. My mother died because of giving birth to me. My father died because of saving me. Both died at the same day. My birthday. Happy sad Birthday, Isabella.