A/N: I must say that I was inspired to write this by A Tangible Dichotomy by PerfectlyPursuasive. That story was just amazing. I would like to think my Beta, koorimechick, she is being so awesome. Well, here you go!
Edward's POV
As I hurry to pack my bags out of fear of what my parents are about to do to me what just happened not even one minute ago runs through my mind…
We were eating in the dining room as we have since we won the hugest lottery to ever hit Washington – $1.2 billion. Yeah, since bought our three story manor, Mom thought we should eat together like the other rich people (whom I'd always called "the rich snobs" because that is exactly what they were) do. I decided it was time to tell them. Finally, I was going to tell my parents the truth.
"Mom, Dad, there has been something I figured out a while back, but it just never seemed like the right time to tell you," I started off telling them. How long do you think I've been working on that…at least a few days? You would be right.
"What is it, Edward?" said my mother as she put another bite of lobster into her mouth.
"Um...I'm gay.
"WHAT!?" screamed both my parental figures.
"I said I was--" My father cut me off saying that he was disgusted while my mother raced into the sitting room and came back with a Bible skimming it for the verse against homosexuality. While they started the whole "You can't be gay; that's impossible" speech, I started to drift off, wondering why I chose to tell them.
All of a sudden, I was forced out of my chair and onto the floor in one motion. I noticed that my father's fist is extended and realized that he must have fit me. I was still processing what he just did to me when I felt water being splashed on me. I looked up to see that my mother was holding Holy Water and reciting verses out of the Holy Bible.
That was the last straw. I quickly got up, turned around (thankful that the stairs were behind me), and ran up them. As soon as I got into my room, I shut the door, locked the knob, pushed the latch over the door, and put the chain in the hole. Then I ran into my closet, grabbed my biggest duffel bag, and started throwing clothes, my bath stuff, and every other necessity in it.
I hear the chainsaw being turned on, so I zip my now full bag closed, slip on my shoes, and open my window. Luckily there is a tree right next to my room. As I finish climbing down I hear my parents adult figures break through to my room. I climb into my car, which I had pulled not too far away from my room, and floored it out of my driveway and onto the road. I have no idea where I'm going. I just know I will be getting out of Seattle.
Sorry about the length. There was a reason it was called Prologue, because without that there would not be a story. Don't worry the next chapter will be nice and length. Hopefully… And remember, HIT THAT REVIEW BUTTON 'cause they are like Edward taking a "HOT" shower while thinking about Jasper!