NOTE:
None of these characters are mine, they belong to Stephanie Meyer. Only the plot is mine.
P.S:
This story takes place during Eclipse. If I get reviews saying you want more of the earlier story I will be more than happy to write it though.
Chapter 1:
It mad been a whole year since I had found out that I was Jared's Imprint, to me it felt like only weeks though. I was the happiest I had ever been in all my life, but beyond the happiness sadness only seemed to lurk. Don't get me wrong… I have no problem with him being a werewolf. In fact him being a werewolf had it's perks. First he was extremely hot! I'm not talking about body temperatures either, though his body was a warm 107 degrees on a normal day. The boy was smoking! Jared was tall! He was 6'7 compared to my 5'4 height. His midnight black hair was cut off just below the ears, as pack members often did. He had dark brown eyes, almost so dark you couldn't see the pupil. He had sexy full lips. Just thinking about those lips did uncomfortable things to my body.
Me on the other hand… I was ugly. Contrary to what Jared thought. I was small and overweight. I had black hair and brown eyes and too full lips. My eyes were to big for my face, as were my lips. Making my nose look much smaller than it was. Jared liked to describe me as mini size, curvy, with lips meant for sex and bedroom eyes. I always had to duck my head when he said this, the ever lurking blush heating my cheeks. The pack always seemed to have a hoot with this. Throwing innudos my way so they could see my face go from white to red in under a minute. Their nickname for me was Rudolph. I don't have a single friend at school, for two reasons, One; I can't take a joke as it always leads to the impending blush and my inability to talk, and two; I only focus on my studies and have never gone to a party.
For a while in school I had two friends, Jared and Paul. But that was only short lived. Pack duties got to be too much for them so they quit school. My life in school was the only thing making me unhappy now. I had always been bullied, Usually only verbally or on a rare occasion maybe I would have my books knocked out of my hand. But after Jared started going out with me Brooke got mad. Brooke is the most popular girl in school. And so it would only be natural to have the hottest guy dating her, but no, he was going out with little nerdy me. So the physical attacks began. She ordered all the girls to attack me. It was a good thing that I was already clumsy, because otherwise Jared would have noticed for sure. I only got nicks and bruises here and there, so Jared didn't have too much to be worried about. The beatings gradually got worse and worse. Until one day Brooke ordered her boyfriend and his buddies to beat me up. He was only a temporary boyfriend of course, until she got what she wanted. It wouldn't do to be boyfriend-less. Think what all the people would say! GASP!
I was at my locker putting away books, about to go to lunch to see Jared and Paul, when they came. His name was Zach and he grabbed me. My automatic instinct was to pull away, but his other five friend grabbed me too. They pulled me into the girls bathroom and gagged me. One sleazy looking one with greasy hair and crooked teeth leaned into me " Wouldn't want you to scream." They all laughed. He slapped me. Hard across the face, tears sprang to my eyes at the force of the blow. "You pussy!" another yelled at him, "Are you gonna have a bitch fight or what?" The one who slapped me looked embarrassed, "No, I was just showin her what's comin'." He explained. "Well prove it then!" The other shouted. He looked down at me and I didn't even have so much time as to cringe before his fist connected with my face. I slammed back against the wall and fell to the floor. They were all snickering. Another one, the tallest of the group, kicked me in the ribs, the breath left my lungs. Tears were streaming down my face and I was trying to scream but the gag muffled it. They were all kicking me now except Zach, who was smirking and leaning against the wall. I could fell my thigh rip open and blood began to pool. Their eyes all got huge. "Hey man we were supposed to beat her up not kill her, I don't wanna go to jail." The one with the greasy hair explained. They all seemed to find this fine logic and left. Not before Zach leaned down to look at me at eye level. "If you tell anyone we did this, we will kill you next time. That's a promise." Then They filed out the door, not sparing me a second glance.