Hi, can you guys do me a favor? I want you guys to vote on a new poll of mine for who killed Paul and Rachel, and if the person you want to be the killer isn't on there then send me the character in a pm. Thanks, enjoy the chapter.
Disclaimer: (Paige, Bella, Paul)
Paige: xXLittlexMelanieXx does not own twilight, except me.
Bella: No one owns my daughter!
Paul: technically she isn't, and she isn't my imprint really, Rachel is.
Me: will you shut up! You are ruining the story! *knocks Paul into next week with Jacob*
Paige: stop punching the wolves I love into next week, it gets boring.
Me: the point is I do not own these awesome characters, except Paige.
"What is she doing here?" I asked Angela as I pointed to the tall teenager that was sitting in Angela's office.
"She says she knows who the victim is. She said it's Rachel Black."
"The same one she said she saw with Paul in the woods." I looked at Paige; she was looking at the 3D rendering of Paul. Was she… crying? I walked into Angela's office.
"Paige Cullen?" she wiped her tears and stood up.
"Yes, did Angela tell you why I'm here?"
"Yes, come with me." She followed me to my office.
"Please, take a seat." She sat on the couch and I sat across from her.
"How did you know it was Rachel Black?" her eyes where puffy and red from crying.
"Because I heard her arguing with someone when I went to see Jacob and then I heard someone hit her with something large like a lamp. Then she fell by the door and I could see her head. There was blood dripping down her forehead." She gasped when she saw them bring in her body. "I have to go." She got up and left.
"Cam was there blunt force trauma to the skull?"
"Paige saw her, well heard her get murdered. She said she was hit by a lamp."
It had been two days since the FBI people came my house. The phone rang.
"Hello." I answered.
"This is Camille Saroyan with the FBI; I'm working on the case of the body found at your house. I have some bad news for you."
"What is it?"
"The body recovered at your house was your sister Rachel."
"What," it came out as a whisper.
"I think you should come down here, there's more you need to know."
"I'll be there soon." I hung up.
"Jacob?" Paige walked over and kissed me. "Who was it?"
"The FBI; the person they found here was Rachel." She kissed me again. I was close to crying.
"Its okay, Jacob. It's okay." She said trying to calm me down.
"They said there was more they needed to tell me and I should go down there."
"Do you want to go?" she held my face in her small hands.
"I should, it sounded important." She sighed.
"I told them it was Rachel."
"I came here to see you and heard her fighting with someone and then she fell and I called the FBI. I went there yesterday and told them."
I had my headphones on and was listening to like a virgin as I sketched.
Like a virgin, with your heart beat next to mine.
Your so fine and your mine.
Then someone tapped me on the shoulder.
"Oh, you startled me, Paige. Why are you here?" I pulled of my headphones off.
"I came here with Jacob, they wanted to give him the news about Rachel."
"I thought that Cam told him over the phone."
"The other news. About it."
"How much do you know?" I looked at her and she just bit her lip and looked down.
"I know she was pregnant and she didn't want to have the baby but she didn't want to have an abortion and she needed someone to volunteer to carry the baby."
"They can do that?"
"Yeah, medical science is weird."
"So, the baby wasn't cut out of her. Oh crap." I ran out and saw Cam talking to Jacob. "Cam, you need to know something. It's about Rachel."
"One second." She walked over. "What?"
"Paige has to tell you something, the baby wasn't cut out." I took her to Paige and she explained what happened.
"So who's the surrogate?"
"Well…" Paige bit the inside of her cheek.
"Wait, you!? But you're thirteen!" I said, no, yelled.
"That's the thing, with the whole thing of my parents being eighteen we say I'm thirteen. I'm seventeen, that's why people think I'm tall for my age." My mouth hung open.
"So your carrying your boyfriends niece or nephew?"
"Wow, what do I tell him now?"
"What she told you." Cam walked out to Jacob and told him about what happened with his sister. I pulled a walkie talkie out of my pocket.
"I slipped the other in her pocket." We started listening.
"But who has the baby now." His voice was shaking.
"We just found out, I think you should talk to her yourself."
"What, she's here?" Cam looked at us and put the walkie talkie in my pocket. They started walking over here.
"Jacob," Paige said. "I have to tell you something."
"Jacob, I have to tell you something." I took a deep breath. "I'm the one Rachel asked to have the baby."
"I think we'll give you a moment." Cam and Angela walked out.
"She asked me to help her, she didn't want to get an abortion but she couldn't have the baby. I couldn't say no to her, she was so sad. And," he kissed me.
"I understand you helped her. You've always helped others, it's in your nature." He placed his hand on my stomach. "So did you have to tell them so they wouldn't freak out?"
"I told them after they freaked out." She sighed. "But, there's something else."
"What?" he looked worried.
"I found out after we did the transplant that I was already pregnant." He looked shocked. "We're having a baby. We were going to get married when I turn eighteen next month anyways." He smiled.
"We're having a baby. I can't believe it." He kissed me.
"Is it safe to come in?" my mom came in. "We heard about what you did for Rachel."
"Mom, I'm not just having Rachel's baby. Jake and I are having a baby. I found out after the transplant."
Wow, was that a shock! Two babies and only one is hers. And the other's mother and father are dead, or are they?