Name: Talk to me?

Full Summary: Bella is tired of being beaten by her mother, so she runs away to live with her father. Bella is depressed and wont talk to anyone. Emmet, her brother, cant get through to her, her father cant, not even her best friends Rosalie and Jasper. But when the new kids arrive, will she open up to them? What happens when Renee turns up wanting Bella back?

Disclaimer:-Rachel: Hey Edward

Edward: Hello *Looks at weirdo

Rachel: Can I get twilight ?

Edward: No, Freak *Walks away*

Rachel: *Cries*

Chapter 1: Black and Blue

BellaPOV

"BELLA!" Renee screamed from downstairs. I jumped off my bed, letting the book I was reading fall to the floor. I ran down the stairs, barley keeping my balance and at the foot of the stairs was my mother. She did not look happy, she looked annoyed.

"Yes mom?" I asked innocently.

"What is this!?" She inquired, holding up a dirty dish rag. I was slightly confused at this.

"A dish rag?"

"Don't get smart with me!" She grabbed my sleeve with her free hand, pulling me down the remaining 3 steps. I fell down onto my knees, catching myself with my hands. I sharp aching pain shooting up my wrist.

"What was it doing, on the sink! Why wasn't it in the washing basket!?" The rag was shoved into my mouth as Renee stood over me.

"Worthless piece of shit" She said as she walked over me, standing on my sore hand and walking out the large house. I lay on my said, clutching my hand to my chest. It didn't feel broken, but definitely sprained. I lay there for a few minutes before getting up and crawling over to the sofa where I pulled myself up. I ran up to my room and locked the door behind me. The ache in my wrist was very sore and irritating. I looked around the room and I knew that someway, somehow, I was going to get away from here, away from Renee. I took this opportunity to take a long, hot shower. I stripped my clothes before stepping into the shower, letting the warm water relax my muscles. My wrist was really bothering me. I was sure it was sprained. Once I was cleaned, I changed into my black baggy combats, a black t-shirts and my favourite black hoodie which was way too small. I quickly put on my old black converse and went downstairs to find a bandage. There was still no sign of Renee, and I had a plan on how I was going to get out of this dump. I took the home phone and went upstairs to my room. I dialled the number I didn't know too well, but was hoping luck was on my side. A male voice picked up on the third ring.

"Hello?" He asked.

"Hello. Is-is this Charlie?"

"Speaking. Who is this?"

"Charlie its Bella"

"Bella! Its good to hear from you bud!" I smiled at is old nickname for me.

Charlie and Renee spilt when I was a baby. I moved out with Renee to phoenix while my twin brother, Emmet, stayed with Charlie. We hadn't spoken since I was 10, 7 years ago. Since Charlie and Renee had a huge row over me not seeing him enough, Renee and Charlie hadn't spoken, and she had taken her anger out on me. I stopped crying over it when I realised, crying only makes it worse.

"Yeah, you too dad. I was wondering, have you got any spare rooms?"

"Hmm, yeah. Why?"

"I was wondering if I could maybe move out there, with you?" There was silence on the other end of the phone.

"If there's no room I'm totally OK with that-"

"No no Bella, of course you can. Its just very sudden. Any reason?" Whoops, I hadn't thought of a reason.

"Um…I just haven't seen you in ages. I want to catch up with you, and Emmet"

"Sure Bells. When you planning on coming over?" As soon as possible!

"How about tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow? Um…sure, I'll get Emmet to clean up in the spare room. See you then Bud"

"Bye dad" Then I hung up and snuck the phone back in its place then went back up to my room. As I closed the door, I heard Renee's car pull up outside. I waited for the wrath she may imply on me, but it never came. I could hear her walk about downstairs before the TV went on and her footsteps stopped. I locked my door quietly and went over to the bed. I pulled out a black hold-all bag and began emptying my clothes and necessities into it. Finally, I could be free of a life where I was beaten for no good reason. In fact, there was no reason I should be beaten, no one should.

EdwardPOV

We were moving again. Alice, mom, dad and I were moving to a small town in Washington called Forks. Carlisle, my father, had been offered a place at their local hospital as their main surgeon, and he would be paid handsomely. It was a great opportunity. I was looking forward to meeting new friends. Also, Carlisle's old friends lived their and their children, Rosalie and Jasper lived with them so we would be getting to know each other and go to school with them. It was so exciting.

Flight to Port Angles is now boarding at gate 3

"That's us" Carlisle said. We all picked up our carry on bags and found our seats on the plane. After what seemed like ages, the flight attendants checked the over head storage and the seat belt sign came up.

"We're off!" Alice squealed, jumping up and down in her seat. I placed a hand on her shoulder, mostly to keep her seated than to calm her.

"Alice, calm. I can't handle it if your going to be like this all the way there" I said, chuckling at Alice's expression.

"Edward is right sweetie, please calm down, its only Forks" Esme said, turning round from the seats in front of us. Alice looked annoyed and turned to stare out the window. The runway got closer and the trees became shorter as we took off into the air. After a few moments, the seat belt sign came off. Alice couldn't get hers off fast enough. I took mine off calmly, like a normal person, and put in my ipod. I let my mind wander off, away from reality.

A loud beep brought me back to reality as the seat belt sign came back on. Wow, I had really lost track of time! I turned off my ipod and slipped it into my jacket pocket before clicking my seat belt around my waist. I could feel the shift in pressure as the plane came closer and closer to the runway. Soon, touch down, and Alice was bouncing in her seat again.

"Alice!" I hissed. She turned and stuck her tongue out at me before crossing her arms over her chest. I chuckled to myself while watching he stewardesses seat themselves as we landed and pulled into a space.

Please remain in your seats until the seat belt sign is off. Thank you for flying with virgin airways

Once the seat belt sign was off, we all unplugged the belts and stood to get our carry-on bags from the over-head storage. I pulled Alice's bag out first and handed it to her se walked forward to Carlisle and Esme, my mother, while I got my own bag. I closed the door and went over to join them as we exited the plane. I felt a burst of excitement and happiness take over when I read a sign saying 'Welcome to Washington'.

Forks, here we come!

A/N This is really a two person story. Rachel and I (Amy) Both came up with this idea. So before I forget, REVIEW PLZ! XD xx