A/N: New story. :] Enjoy :]
Disclaimer: [this will be the only one for this story] I am not stephenie meyer, so I do not own twilight :[
Just take me away
There are just sometimes, I wanna scream, "Take me away from this." But then I remeber where I am, and who will hear me. No one would believe me if I told them, they would say. "Oh, she's just making up things to get attention. There is no way the the police chief would do that." I know, I've tried. No matter how much I've showed them the evidence, at least the evidence that you don't have to take off my clothes to see. If they were to see that, they still wouldn't believe me. Everyone knows I'm clumsy, but they don't live through what I live through on a daily basis. My mom doesn't care about me, she's even told me that she hated me and she wished that I was never born.
I have major trust issues because of what has happened to me. It's rare that I trust males, because of my dad. My dad does physically and sexually abuses me. I have no self-esteem, I think that I am ugly and that no guy would want me because of the effects of this abuse. I have bruises all over my body. They're on my arms and legs mostly. My father has raped me on occasion, and once I thought I was pregnant.
Because of the sexual abuse, I am sterile. I don't have my period at all, and so I will never be able to have children. My father will deny everything because, well he's the police chief. There is one family however that does believe me, the Black's. They haven't said anything because they believe it is none of their business to interfere. There is a new family that just moved here. Their dad is now working at the Forks Hospital.
Their daughter, Alice Cullen, is in my math class, we've become friends. "Bella, do you want to eat lunch with me and my siblings?" She asked, putting away her books. I wasn't sure on how to answer. No one ever invited me to eat with them, so it took me by surprise. "Come on, we don't bite, hard." I laughed, "Sure, sounds like fun." I had a long sleeved shirt on, to cover the bruises and pants as well, for the same reason.
It looked as if she was dancing, rather than walking to the lunch table, pulling me along by hand. I sat down next to her, and across from her brother. "His name is Edward, Bella." She pointed to the bronze-haired boy in front of me. To his left was his brother Emmett, and to his left, was his girlfriend Rosalie. To my left was Alice, and to her's it was her boyfriend Jasper. They were all beautiful, but Edward had to have been the most beautiful one there.
I involuntarily pulled up my sleeves, not realizing that I had until it was to late. Alice was the one who notice first. "Bella, what happened to you?" I came up with a half-lie. "I am very clumsy." Neither Alice, nor Edward now, bought it, but they didn't say anything. They all were talking, and evey now and again I would jump in, but mostly I kept quiet. It's not that I didn't want to talk, but I didn't want to attract more attention to myself than neccesary.
Every now and again, I would notice Edward looking at me, not at my arms, but me. Like he was trying to read my mind or something. Whenever I caught him, I would blush and he would look away, looking defeated or dissapointed. Finally the bell rang, I headed as fast as I could to my next class, sadly enough, there sat Edward at my table in Biology. That was the only seat available in the class.
I sat my books down, then I sat myself down at his right. "Hello Edward." I said, avoiding eye contact at all costs. "Hey, Bella. You wanna try telling the truth about what happened to your arms there?" I exhaled deeply and looked at him. "I told you, I'm clumsy." He shook his head at my answer. "The truth?" I shook my head back. "No one will know the real truth behind these, and all the other bruises. So if you please, mind your own business."
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