Summery...
My name is Liberty Belle, but I go by Belle. My twin brother and I are foster kids, I guess our parents didn't want us. But that's not the only reason for this little rant, or at least not right now. My brother's name is Chris and we live with Mike Newton. Not the nicest guy, let me tell you. But this is our story, not a story of the Mikester. So here I go. I can't promise you that you will be happy all the time, but then again, who can in life? Anyway, this is the story of how we found that we where children of Vampires, and this is how we found that we could very well be killed by other Vamps and or Wolfs. This is the story of how Chris and I found out we are the savories of the world who will protect everyone and blah blah blah. Well guys, don't get your hopes up. (P.S. This is rated for a reason but I promise no lemons (Sorry I just can't do them), and if you like Mike you might not want to read this. And read A Hidden Secret first to make this make sense!)
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Liberty Belle's POV
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I sighed as I lifted my head off the small pillow on my bed. My head hurt terribly, and I was exhausted, but I knew it was time to get up. I guess I should give you a back ground right? Well my name is Liberty Belle Dawn Cullen, but I go by Belle. I'm pretty average, I have curly blond hair and light brown eyes and I have an extremely good body, which I try to hide. I'll explain why later. Anyway I have a twin brother named Christopher Luke McCarty Cullen. Who is way more then average! He has curly brown hair and blue eyes with tints of gold and a large football player build, in fact he is on the football team at Forks high school.
Well our parents left us at the local church something about us being in danger, well that's when Mike Newton comes into the picture. Well apparently he was in love with our Aunt. And when he heard that our mom had given up the kids, well I suppose he wanted to have something of Bella to remember her by. So he adopted us. Him and his wife Lauren. Yep, you heard me. Lauren the queen of sluts. Okay maybe I'm being to harsh. But that's the way I see it now. Anyway, it was great at first! We where like a family, we did everything together, well it started to change when Mike started drinking. And that was after Lauren cheated on him and left him for some famous underwear model. Great huh. Anyway so Mike started drinking, it didn't start that bad, but it slowly got worse, and worse and worse until finally...Anyway long story short, he's pretty angry all the time. He usually just smacks me around a bit, unless he's had a few beers, then it's worse a lot worse. I sighed, I had to get up now or I would get another beating, but I would get one anyway, you just watch. I quickly grabbed a white long sleeved shirt to cover the bruises on my arms, that's why I hide my body, and a pair of light blue jeans. I sighed looking into the mirror, my face was bruised due to last nights...mishaps.
"Belle?" Chris asked softly, opening my bedroom door.
I looked over at him, giving him a half smile. He walked in and shut the door softly before walking over to me, taking my chin in his fingers.
"Belle..."
I sighed and touched his hand.
"It's nothing Chris." I whispered.
"It is something Damn it! I've had enough of this Belle." Chris growled, yes he does that a lot, its actually very strange. "I'm sick of it! He started this when you turned thirteen, thirteen damn it! I should have gotten us away. It's all my fault." Chris whispere, sinking to the bed.
"No. Chris, it's not your fault. I promise. Well find away out of it." I whispered, sitting carefully on the bed.
"Belle, please, lets go to a doctor." Chris pleaded.
"Chris I can't I'm not going to let you get hurt because your trying to help me."
"Belle! He rapes you! How can you be worried about me when this is happening to you?!" Chris demanded.
I looked down at the floor, avoiding his gaze.
"Belle, please. I'm sorry, I just can't lose you. And not to something like this." Chris whispered holding me in his arms.
I sighed, easing into his arms. I was so tiered but I looked over at the clock and looked back at Chris.
"We need to go down stairs." I whispered.
He looked at my alarm clock before he sighed and got up, helping me too my feet. We quietly walked from my bedroom and down to the kitchen. I sighed, but was still thank full that Mike wasn't up. I quickly made breakfast for him and gave Chris some too before I looked at the clock.
"Shoot! We're going to be late!" I said after I rinsed the dishes.
Chris nodded and grabbed our bags and ushered me forward. I stopped, feeling dizzy but shook it off and walked towards the car. Chris looked at me questionably.
"Just dizzy."
He looked at me a little more before he looked back at the road and pulled the car out of the drive way to get to school. Unawear of the fate that waited ahead of us.
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Okay guys tell me what you think! I know this chapter is a bit confusing, but you'll understand it later! I won't update till I get 5 REVIEWS so if you want the next chapter you have to REVIEW! Suggestions, questions, comments on what you like are all welcome! Tell me what you think!
Stacie-Ann
