Hiya everyone. This story is dedacated to my bestest friend in the whole wide world Melanie. Without her inspiering talks I could have never've written a story.

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" No! Daddy please, stop! Don't hurt me!" I sobbed.

He kicked me harder and I screamed as he kicked me in my head, my stomach, my legs, everywhere.

" I'll stop when you learn some respect!" He shouted.

I coughed and stared in horror and pain as I saw blood come out.

" Help!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, " Please! Someone help me!"

The door suddenly flew open and my dad stopped kicking, " Get out of my house!"

I looked up weakly, and saw a blonde man with pale skin and gold eyes. " I'm sorry, sir." The blonde haired man walked forward, grabbed my daddy's neck and snapped it, my stomach churned.

I coughed again. The man came over to me at a speed that blurred, but I thought it was my vision. " My name is Carlisle. Please don't move anything."

I nodded, but screamed at the pain of it, he sighed and lifted me gentley and I was flying. ' I'm flying.' I thought. I, he was moving in an incredible speed.

" What's that?" Said a musical voice, " A girl." Said Carlisle.

"Oh."

I coughed and winced, " Good god! She coughing blood!" I opened blood to see a girl with blonde hair, orange-ish eyes and pale skin.

" I- I'm Luna Eversen." I croaked in such a crackly, quiet voice, I didn't think she heard me, " Oh, I'm Rosalie."

" Let me go see what I can do to help her. Keep Jasper, Alice, Emmett, and mainly Edward away from my office. Esme!"

Carlisle ran up the stairs and I saw a pale, small women with chocolate brown hair and gold eyes, " My god!"

She ran to my side and looked at me, " Who did this? This poor thing only looks about seven years old!"

" Her father. I don't think I can do anything to help her. Besides..." He opened his mouth and snapped it shut with a click.

The women named Esme stared in horror, " But... she looks so young..." Her eyes became mournful and she touch my forehead with a feather light touch and walked away.

My eye lids started to droop. When I felt I was being layed on a table, I let out a yelp before I felt a searing pain through out my neck and further down.

My screams became blood curdling, ear splitting shrieks.