Something to believe in

(Plot) Isabella Swan lost her father a few years ago and she hasn't been the same since. She has no real friends and keeps to herself but can a certain someone convince her that she can believe in him.

A/N: Okay guys this chapter is gonna be really short so I can get a feel of whether or not you like it. Please bear with me and reviews are like rainbows and unicorns so please do so. I'll let you get on with it now so enjoy...

BTW- SM owns the characters, I'm just messing with them

Chapter 1

(B POV)

"WHY? Why do you never let me do anything? I hate you! You can't control me anymore!" I roared at my mother as she glowered at me. I saw the slight semblance of fear in her eyes but she shook it away and marched towards me. I could literally feel the waves of hate radiating off of her.

"You ungrateful little brat! I do everything for you! Everything I have ever done has been for you! I gave up my job, I moved countries! I lost Kevin because of you!" She yelled back at me with as much force as she could with small flickers of spit flying this way and that. My entire body shook with anger, with need to hit her or do something along those lines. All the anger from all of these years has been brewing up inside of me until tonight when I lost it.

"Kevin was your fucking goldfish! Grow up for once in your life Renee. You didn't give up your job for me, you were fired for sleeping with the boss' son. He was 13 for God sakes! You never moved countries for me, you couldn't stand the embarassment of being fired from such a shitty job you decided to pack up and leave and drag me along with you! Everything is all your fault!" I screamed at her with as much venom as possible lacing my words.

"You will not treat me like that! I am your mother and you will treat me with respect!" Her face was turning redder by the second which just spurred me on that bit more.

"I will treat you with respect when you actually own some... I'm going out." I growled back at her. I threw on my tattered red converse, my hollister hoodie and marched over to the door.

"Where are you going? Get back here now Isabella!" She screeched like a bird being shot.

"Jakey, come on." I called out to my large brown great dane, who trotted over to me.

"You walk out of that door and you will never be coming back. Ever. I will kill you. Mark my words." I shook my head slightly at her threat.

"What would dad say if he saw you now?" I whispered blinking back the tears and with that I hightailed right out of my house into the snow with Jake close behind.

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