Battlescars

by Bella Veyron

I never thought that my life would end up like this. I once had everything, but that all changed when he took me. Now, I'm on the streets with no where to go, and only memories haunting me. How do you survive when you lose everything? I'm Bella Swan, and this is my story. Dark themes

Hey guys! This is my first fanfic, and I really don't know what I'm doing, so try not to kill me k?

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight I'm just letting my overactive imagination rule :)

Chapter 1

Who had I become? How did I get here? What did I do to deserve this? All these thought ran through my head as I choked on another sob, pressing harder on the gas, I drove blindly, unable to see through my tear-filled vision, blurring the world around me. Relief flooded me as I saw that I was drawing closer to Vancouver. Heaving sobs were the only sound that filed the truck as I succumbed to the memories.

"Dirty fucking bitch! No one will love you when I'm done with you! No one will want used goods. You're MINE! MINE! I'm gonna make sure you remember that bitch!" he screeched in my ear while roughly thrusting into me. His eyes, ice blue, leering at me as he took away everything.

I jolted from my memory, panicking. No, no Bella, don't think of it now, or you'll end up wrapped around a tree, I told myself. The thought of getting away for once and for all giving me the courage to keep myself going. Driving even faster than before, I came to a halt as I reached an old, haggard looking building I could leave the truck in. I gasped in pain as I threw myself out of the truck, and started limping away as fast as I could with my body screaming in agony. I had barely reached a back alley when I collapsed on the hard, dirty street. NO, I told myself, this is too close to the truck, I don't want to leave any trails behind me, in fear that he'll get to me again. The thought made me shudder as I pushed away all emotions. No, that can't happen, I thought to myself. I needed to get farther away. I took a rough breath, the searing pain of my cracked ribs rendering me momentarily immobile, and also not-so-subtly letting me know that I'd never get anywhere with the amount of pain I was in. With that last thought in mind, I crawled to a corner in the the alley, the putrid smell of mold and rotten food taking over my senses. I faintly remembered seeing a shadow moving in the dim light before nothingness surrounded me.

A/N- Okay, really short I know, but I feel like a chapter needs to end when the character passes out ya know? I'm still wondering where I'm going with this so if anyone who bothers to read this has any ideas, let me know!

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