Full Summary: A young woman, named Bella Swan, had just moved into the huge cabin next to A-list actor Edward Cullen's summerhouse. Edward hated her from the start because she wore a shirt from one of his movies. He did not want a repeat of his ex-girlfriend, who had been a fan of his, again. Bella could care less if Edward hates her; she has more things to be worried about. She has a dark secret that she does not want anyone to know about.
A/N: Hi everyone, this is my newest story. I do not know how many chapters there will be. This will be a very dark but a HEA story.
Who Knew?
By
Dreamer4ever22
Prologue
The pain was unbelievable; I never felt anything like it before. It was all though out my body, not one inch of my poor bartered body was there not pain.
I could feel the broken bones in my right leg; I could feel my left hand shatter as my attacker brought down their cane to it.
"AAHHH!" I screamed and then I started whimpering as I felt the ice pick pierce the skin of my left leg, then my right shoulder.
I could feel my blood come out in various wounds on my body. What have I done to deserve this? What have I done wrong to my attacker expect try to help them and love them despite hating what they did to the people I love.
"HELP!" I screamed as loud as I could. I was trying to crawl away from my attacker but they kept coming.
BANG! BANG!
"POLICE, OPEN THIS DOOR NOW OR WE WILL BREAK IT DOWN!" yelled a male voice at the door. I started crying and calling out to them.
I yelped as I felt my attacker kick me in my stomach, turning me over on my back. I looked up into their eyes and saw how crazed they looked.
I gasped as I saw my attacker rise the ice pick above my chest.
"You're not my kid!" said my attacker coldly and then bringing down the ice pick.
I gasped as I felt it pierce me in the middle of my chest. It was like no pain I have ever felt before; the broken bones had nothing on this.
I can feel myself fading away, my vision grew fizzy. I could faintly hear the door being broken down and people yelling.
My body was growing colder and colder. I blinked as my eyes started to close against my will. I slowly turned my head towards the door and saw that a police officer had tackled my attacker down and was placing cuffs on the person.
A female cop ran toward me and knelt down besides me. I saw her grab one of my shirts and then felt her pressed it against my chest wound.
I could see her lips moving but I could not hear what she was saying, I could barely keep my eyes open.
I do not know how long I lay on the floor before the paramedics came. I watched them as they tried to control my bleeding chest wound but I could feel the life slipping away from me.
I started seeing black spots before my eyes, I could faintly hear the medics say that I was coding.
I gasped for breath but it was hard cause of my ribs digging into my lungs. I hope that my friends will be okay was the last thought I had before the darkness took over.