Heyy peopless. I decided to start another story, But don't worry, I'm not abandoning "What He Doesn't See". I don't really know where this story is going to go, but the idea just popped into my head. So i guess we will just have to wait and see.

This story does somewhat mention rape. But I promise that it's not vivid at all.

I own nothing, except Blair and her Horrible Father. Everything else belongs the Stephenie Meyer.

Told in Blairs POV-

I have always been told that you shouldn't walk in the woods alone. They said that there were evil things out there. But what if the things on the outside were worse than the things on the inside? Is it okay to go into the woods alone then? Well, I did.

I live on an incredibly small island in an even smaller town called topaeya. There are only three hundred people in our community. All of us have been born and raised here. We are not to ever leave this island. If we do so we will not only be banned from the island, but we will have a curse placed upon all whom we love. There are many strict rules we must follow. One of the rules says that we can never fall in love with a person other than the one we have been assigned. Another rule says that we can't look into the eyes of someone else's mate. We can't risk falling in love with someone's eyes. But the most important rule is that you can NEVER enter the woods alone.

I always thought that was a stupid rule. There are no wild animals on our island. No bears, wolves, boars, lions or even a simple rabbit. Our island has been claimed to be the safest place on earth. No one has ever been killed here. Most people on this island live to be at least a hundred years old. We grow most of our own fruits and vegetables. And once every three months a boat brings us meat, seeds and things that can't be grown on our remote home.

But this rule is widely enforced. Anyone caught in the woods alone has to stay outside for five days straight. This means no bed to sleep in, no kitchen to eat in, and no bathroom to use. It's only you and the woods that you were so eager to go into. Most people here stay far away from the woods. They think that there is evil out there. But I know better. Nothing is out there at all, just a bunch of hidden wonders and beautiful landscapes.

I use to think that this place was amazing. I also use to believe that this was the safest place to be. But on my sixteenth birthday all of that changed. My family and I use to be really close. There were five of us; my mother Asia, My father Sebastian, My younger brother Eriaz, My twin sister Poppy, and me… Blair.

I had always been really close to my father. I was his little princess. But I guess that wasn't a compliment. It was a horrible thing. I'm not trying to sound conceded or anything, but I was prettier than Poppy. She had red untamable hair, and freckles that covered her entire face. I had black hair that fell in soft curls down my back. My skin was tan and clear. I had always been closer to him than she was. But now that I think about it, that wasn't something to brag about.

You see, when I became 16, which is legal age here Topaeya, my relationship with my Father changed dramatically. We went from daddy daughter shopping trips, to me being forced into the attic for his interpretation of the word "Fun." It scared me; He scared me. I never wanted to spend time with him, and the rest of my family noticed that. They thought that I was going through some kind of teenage rebellion.

This went on for a six long and exhausting months. I found it hard to sleep; every creek, squeak, and whisper woke me. I always expected him to come into my room and force me into the attic again. I wanted out. But where could I go? My dad was as respected member of this community and I doubted anyone would ever believe me. At first, I decided to stay there a just put up with my father's abuse and assault. I only had a few more months until I would be married off in the annual drawing of the bride. I could make it that long. Besides, if I left he would turn on my sister, Poppy. I couldn't let that happen to her. She already was sensitive and lacked self-confidence. This would break her.

But my plans changed when I found out I was three months pregnant with my father's daughter. I was scared and nervous. Who could I tell? How could I tell?

Well, my father found out before I could do anything about it. And he was furious, to say the least. No one else was home at the time. So when he began to yell nobody heard. And when he started to punch, kick, and throw me, no one came to my rescue.

When an incredibly hard kick hit me in the stomach, I could help but let out a piercing scream of agony. It felt as though my body had burst into flames. My stomach turned an ugly shade of purple in only a matter of seconds. Then there was a flood of blood, and everything went black.

When I woke up a few minutes later, my father was gone. I was alone and broken in the attic. I knew that the puddle of blood was from the baby. I knew that he had killed it. He didn't want the world to know that this once loving and caring father had done such a horrible thing to one his daughters.

With the death of my... no….his, child I decided that I needed to leave. But I couldn't stay here in this town. I could no longer look into my father, no Sebastian's, eyes. I couldn't go through this anymore.

I slowly and painfully went down the steps and was pleased to find my father gone. I quickly packed some clothes, food and emergency supplies into a bag. I was about to head out the door but decided that I needed something to remember my life before my sixteenth birthday. I ran to my room and grabbed the photo that sat on my bedside table. It was of my whole family. Eriaz was sitting behind Poppy, making her have bunny ears. My mom and Sebastian sat holding each other's hand. I was sitting on his lap. We were all smiling.

With tears in my eyes I ran out the front door and into the dark woods alone. I ran for a couple miles until I ran out of breathe. I stopped to rest on a log. There was a small creek running through the land. I looked into the water and was scared at the girl I saw staring back. I was covered in bruises. My clothes were tattered and soaked with blood. I started to wash my face off with the cool creak water, when I heard the snap of a twig. What was that?

I tried to stay still, hoping whatever it was would go away. But a few seconds later I heard footsteps quickly approaching me. I screamed out, "Please, don't hurt me!"

I then heard someone hit something and say, "Jasper, stop it. You're scaring her."

A man chucked and said, "My apologies my dear Alice."

A couple seconds later two of the most beautiful people I had ever seen stepped out from behind a tree. They were pale and had large gold eyes.

I was terrified. What were these people? They most definitely weren't human.

The blonde male said, "No need to be scared little one. Where here to help you." And with that, I was lifted and carried through the woods at an alarming speed.

As soon as it began, it was over and I was sitting on a large boat and the man, Jasper, was running back into the woods. The girl who the man had called Alice said, "It's okay. We're going to make everything better. He will never hurt you again." She then started up the boat just in time for Jasper to jump in and take off driving through the ruff ocean water.

I couldn't help but feel peace with these people. I don't know if I should have, but I felt safe. I actually felt safe enough to fall asleep for the first time in six months.

I awoke a few hours later to Jasper talking to Alice. We were no longer in a boat, but rather a car. The sign on the road said Forks. Where had they taken me? We pulled down a long driveway and a large house came into view.

Jasper looked back at me and said, "Welcome home, Blair. I hope you can find happiness here."

Then Alice said, "Don't worry about the others in here either. They will get used to it." She then leaned over and kissed Jasper and said to him, "Ready to face the wrath?"

He laughed and said, "As ready as I'll ever be."

And with that, I was swept into Alice's arms and carried into the house where eight more golden eyed people stood.

I was overwhelmed. The room was spinning, and the last thing I hear before collapsing was a blonde girl saying, "Where have you two been? And who the hell is that?"

Thanks for everyone who read. I need to know if i should continue this story so Please please pleeeeseee review :)