This is a new story idea I randomly thought up. Basicly it's about Bella's non-identical twin sister, Amy, who comes to help Bella about Edward leaving her in New Moon. So here we go... :)

"Amy, it's your father!" my mother, Renee, called from downstairs.

Sighing, I pulled down the screen of my laptop and made my way downstairs for the phone. I was fond of my father, but I had been in the middle of writing an essay that was already overdue.

"Yeah?" I asked Charlie in the happiest tone I could muster.

"Amy." He said urgently. I immediately knew something was wrong.

"Dad?" I asked worriedly. "What's wrong?"

"It's Bella." My heart sank. Bella. How could anything happen to my sister? I hated the separation between us. She had wanted to go to Forks because of Renee and Phil always moving around as Phil was a baseball player. We were in Jacksonville, but I didn't know how long we were going to be there. Bella hated moving around. I was glad she was ok in Forks. She had met her high school sweet-heart, Edward Cullen, there. I was happy for her to be with someone at long last.

"What's wrong with Bella?" I asked quickly. I needed to know what was wrong. I hoped she wasn't hurt again, like she had been recently.

"She's... not good." I hated it when Charlie did things like that. He avoided the point. He was vague when he was upset. Too vague. "The Cullens left."

My heart sank further. Edward had left... without her by the sound of it. "Edward broke up with her." I said shortly and sadly.

"Yes, and now she's so..." Charlie's voice broke. "Amy, please come and stay for a little while. Help her get back to normal. She's not talking to me, her friends... She has nightmares..."

I cut him off. "I was going to ask if I could come. Of course! I will be there right away!"

"Thank you, Amy. I don't know what else to do."

"Dad, I'm sure you're doing all you can. How does tomorrow sound?"

"Tomorrow?" he sounded surprised. "Yes – tomorrow would be perfect."

I smiled sadly. I had to go – I had to help my sister. I knew Edward meant everything to her.

We sorted out plane times over the phone and Renee booked a flight for me. It was all arranged and I packed my bags as soon as I put the phone down. I was anxious to get to Forks as fast as I could. Bella needed me. I couldn't believe Edward had left her. Well, he had made an enemy in the short space of ten minutes. How could he have done that to my sister?

She wasn't much older than me. We were non-identical twins. She was born fourteen minutes before me. I remembered when we had been fourteen.

"We're both fourteen, but she's fourteen minutes older than me."

There wasn't much stuff for me to pack. I knew that I wouldn't be living in Forks permanently, so I only packed everything I would miss. The only things I left behind were my clothes for the sun (there was no sun in Forks), the huge things like my TV, a lot of books that I surely wouldn't need in Forks and a lot of stuff I just kept that I couldn't bare to throw out.

Knowing I wouldn't have to complete the essay anymore, I went to bed, intending to get an early night. But instead I couldn't get to sleep until midnight. The anxiety of my dear sister, Bella, was too much to let me sleep. I wasn't looking forward to seeing the mess Bella would be in when I got to Forks.

"Amy! Did you have a good journey?" asked my father, Charlie, once I had found him waiting for me at the airport.

"Yeah." I breathed, hugging him. I didn't see my father much because of the separation, but when I did see him I was happy. I knew Bella was very awkward around him. I had seen Charlie fairly recently because of when Bella landed in hospital with a broken leg when she fell down the stairs. She was such a klutz. I was a little clumsy, but compared to her I was more graceful then a ballet dancer.

"How's Bella?" I asked quickly, getting down to the reason I was there.

Charlie told me everything about Bella when he was driving us to Forks. Her eating habits, her lack of social activity, her nightmares... Her nightmares scared me. They would be difficult for her to overcome. Charlie said he could hear her screaming at night so loudly – and I would be sharing a room with her.

When we got to Charlie's house, she was in a worse state than Charlie had described. In fact, she was so much unlike herself, I wasn't even sure if she was Bella. There was no way this could be my sister. I could find no words to explain the state she was in.

I walked into Bella's room that would be mine too, and saw her lying on her bed. She was curled up, more paler than I had ever seen her, with dark eyes and matted dark mahogany hair. Her brown eyes were lifeless, and her whole body was almost unmoving. It was her breathing that told me she was still alive. The rising and sinking of her chest, reminding me that Edward had not yet killed her. She had yet to bleed out her heart.

"Bella." I whispered the closest to crying than I had been for a long time. I did not cry.

"Hey, Amy." The fragile, empty shell of my sister whispered back as another tear fell from her tired eyes.

I strode over to her bed and she sat up on the purple covers. I still could not believe what he had done to her. If he ever crossed our path again, I would have to kill the beast that broke my sister. She was not his to break. The anger was the only thing that stopped me from crying along with Bella as she sobbed in my arms. Damn Edward Cullen.

October

I wanted to become quickly accustomed to Bella's depression. However, it proved difficult just as fast. For the first few nights Bella would eventually cry herself to sleep late at night. I started to stay up with her, providing company when she couldn't sleep. There was another reason I would stay up as well. Her nightmares made themselves known when she was trying to get to sleep. She must have only thought of Edward in the last few minutes she was conscious, causing her to dream about him. I soon started getting up in the early hours of the morning when she would shove away the silence of the night with her blood curdling screams. When she had a nightmare, I made sure I was there to comfort her.

It wasn't just during the night where the horrors would occur. During the day she was living her nightmares in reality. And as I was watching, I couldn't help feel like this was my nightmare too.

In less than a few weeks, Bella and I started going to school.

Everyone stared at me as I walked into Forks High for the first time. I knew it was mostly because they knew I was there because of Bella. Word spread quickly in that town, but I didn't let them bother me.

We walked into the cafeteria in silence and the whole room that had been loud before was now eerie and quiet. Bella wondered over to the empty table with seven seats around it. It couldn't have been where her and her friends sat. I knew very well there were seven Cullens who used to go to Forks high. That must have been their old table.

"Bella," I said quietly. "Aren't you going to sit with your friends? Just because... Well, you shouldn't leave them."

She gave me a glance that I knew that I had gone to far. I couldn't mention anything relating to it in front of her. Even the slightest mention would make her upset. And I wasn't there to do that. So I shut my mouth and sat down next to her.

The people in the cafeteria lost interest quickly, and looked away. They seemed to be avoiding looking at the table we sat at. Bella and I ate lunch in silence, which was what usually happened when we were alone together. I knew she didn't want to talk, so I didn't force her to.

Someone came over to our table.

"Hey, I'm Mike." He said giving Bella a sympathetic look. She looked away from him.

"Hi. Amy." I said, hoping that it wouldn't get as far as 'leave us alone, you're bothering Bella!'. I had seen his type before. Desperate... pitiful...

"So you're new here." He said. Well, duh.

I nodded. "Yup."

He seemed at a loss for what to say. He had probably expected a long answer, or which I wasn't in the mood to give. Bella did that to people who were around her. Apart from Charlie. He stayed strong for her.

"How do you like it here so far? Do you like the sun, just like Bella?"

I blinked, starting to get annoyed by him. Could he really not see he was bothering Bella?

"I guess so. It's ok." I said dully, hoping he would get bored and go away.

Mike sighed and looked around to see a table was staring at us. It must have been his and Bella's friends... that is if he was friends with her at all. "Well... I have to go. Hope you're ok Bella."

Bella nodded and made a "hmm" sound before looking down miserably while Mike walked away back to his table.

"You're not friends with him are you?" I asked her, now that Mike was out of earshot.

Bella shrugged. "Kinda." She said quietly.

"Why didn't you say hello?" I asked, sad that she was cutting off her relationships with her friends. She shouldn't have been. She should have been trying to make the most of the relationships, after all – she needed her friends now, more than ever.

She shrugged again. I was starting to get annoyed but left it. She didn't want to talk about it. I didn't make her.

November

The rain started to get heavier as it neared the end of the year. Soon it would be too cold for there to be rain and it would be replaced with snow and ice. Bella's nightmares weren't improving, and neither were mine during the day.

She had begun to get into some kind of zombie-like state, where she would go about a simple daily routine without changing it. But it was different now – she started opening up to me.

"Amy..." I heard a low cry from the bathroom and I hurriedly stopped whatever I was doing on my laptop and got up off my bed, rushing over to the bathroom to my sister's side.

She was on the floor, curled up and shaking with sobs and tears.

"Shh, Bella, it's ok." I said softly, hugging her.

"Amy..." She said again. "I remembered."

"What did you remember?" I asked, trying to get something out of her. She had to talk. It would make her feel better.

"I remembered... him. In my room. He was waiting for me." She sniffed a few times, her crying slowed.

I nodded slowly, wondering if she was going to continue. I didn't want to be interested in what she was saying about the excuse for a human, but I couldn't help but listen. She was probably only going to open up to me so I owed it to her.

"He used to sneak in." She laughed at the memory. "And then he would stay with me until morning. Then he had to go and change and come back to be with me."

Woah. Didn't this kid have a life? No wonder he broke up with her. He needed space!

"Charlie didn't know anything about it." Of course.

"Bella..." I said slowly. "Will you tell me about him?" I was careful not to use his name around Bella. She hated people saying his name. But it was like they weren't worthy to say it, even though it did cause her pain.

Bella surprisingly, did open up a bit about Edward. She seemed almost happy when she talked about him, but I could swear when I left the room I saw her wrap her arms around herself. I didn't check though, I had a life too.

December

As selfish as it sounded, Bella couldn't control my whole life. I didn't want to be wrapped around in her's of pain and tragedy. So I did something I wasn't proud of.

I started going out with Mike.

We met up in Seattle one weekend to watch a romance movie. It was meant to be a comedy, but it certainly wasn't.

I didn't like Mike. However, I needed someone to lean on. Bella was leaning on me so much I feared I was going to fall over. And so I ended up with Mike.

In the movie he laid his hand, palm facing upwards. I watched it for a second, gingerly. If I were to take it, I knew what would happen. The whole scene ran through my head. I wondered what would happen if I didn't and that was not why I was there. I was there to have fun, and if it meant what I thought it did, then I was going to do it.

I laid my hand on top of his and our fingers intertwined with each other. I glanced at him and he gave me a smile. I returned it.

By the credits we were still making out. My hair was a complete mess, as was his. People walked past us and I heard distantly someone say "Tsk, teenagers..." But I was far from caring.

"Get a room!" someone yelled at us. I rolled my eyes.

"We should do what he says..." I said seductively, playing with his hair.

Mike grinned. "Are you sure? I don't want to get into trouble with your father – he is a cop."

I laughed, smirking.

"You're a bad girl." said Mike, getting to his feet, pulling me up with him.

I giggled, following him out of the movie theatre.

I woke up the next morning in a motel room. Mike was snoring his head off and I grimaced, getting up off the bed and walking into the bathroom.

My brown eyes were tired and I looked positively terrible, but I was happy somehow.

I lost my virginity to someone I hardly knew, and I was happy.

Well... it was Edward's fault. I blamed him. That made me even more glad – that I could blame Edward for everything that happened to me from then on.

It was Edward's fault I got pregnant.

So tell me what you think of it so far! I hope you like :) It took me a while to finnish this chapter.

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