Hey Everyone! I pulled my other story because i lost what i had when my step-dad had to re-do my computer and i just couldn't get back into writing it right now. If i ever do, i'll post it back up. So this is my new story, and you've probably read something like this before... but im hoping you'll give me a chance. If i get a good response to this I'll post chapter one in a few days because it's already written. Thanks for taking the time to read this :)


Full Summary- Bella's been abused her whole life, and doesn't know what its like to have a normal family that cares about her. When she's sent to live with the Cullen's, they try to help her. But how do you help someone that's so broken that they won't talk to you?

Prologue.

"Bella!" Renee yelled up the stairs. "Get your lazy ass up right now! I want breakfast on the table by the time Phil gets home. You know what will happen if its not."

"Ugh. Coming!" I yelled, wincing as I sat up. I'm pretty sure I have some broken ribs from last night but they won't let me go to the hospital to get checked out.

I walked downstairs, and into the kitchen trying to figure out what to cook for breakfast. I finally decided on eggs and hash browns because i knew that Phil liked those. I was just about finished when Phil walked in the door.

"I'm home, Renee." He said walking into the kitchen. When he saw that there was no food on the table he turned and looked at me;

"Bella, Bella, Bella." Phil said, walking towards me. "When will you learn?" And before I could even blink he punched me in the stomach, causing me to fall back onto the floor. I had learned a long time ago that if I kept my mouth shut he wasn't always so bad. "Renee, come here and hold her arms down. I don't want any scratching or thrashing this time." Well, he wouldn't have to worry about that because as he was leaning down next to me, I blacked out.


This is un-beta'd so sorry for any mistakes.

What did you think?

Please review :)

-Chelsea.