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A/N I know, I know. I have like four other stories going on, and none of them have been updated in a while. But this was just nagging me for weeks so I need to post it up. But as a side note, The Academy, is virtually complete, just some finishing touches and I'll start posting up the chapters soon. But Plastic, has been put on hold for an uncertain amount of time. I need to figure out what it is exactly i'm going to do with that little time bomb.

I was reading Candy Girl by Diablo Cody and this idea popped into my head. This fanfic will have extremely dark subject matter, and if it offends you, then please, don't read this. Most of the characters will be out of character, so don't expect their normal twilight traits.

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And here we gooooo...

One

May 19 2006

"I am here with the very beautiful Bella Swan folks with an interview that will hopefully help shed some light on her past. Now Bella, I hear you've got quite the year ahead of you, what do you have planned?"

"Well Larry, I start filming Riley Street next week, I'm really excited for that, and then there's the new Gucci ad's debuting in the fall, and as you probably know from the papers, I'm going to get my GED. And hopefully from there, college."

An incredulous look crosses his face.

"Are you sure your not overloading yourself?"

Tinkling laughter escapes the model.

"No, I need to be kept busy, I need to be moving constantly, I only get to experience these things once, and I need to experience them to the fullest extent possible. I'll go stir crazy if I'm not doing something."

"Quite the firecracker. Now Bella, we all know who you are. We know the actress, the model, the spokesperson. We want to know who you were before all of that. Before Edward introduced you to Christian during that fateful gala. Before you became the face of those red sole heels. Before you signed that infamous Ford contract that shocked everyone around the world. And before we were seeing your face left and right. Who is Bella Swan?"

She sighs heavily.

"It's a very long story."

"Don't worry honey, we've got a special time block. You have all night."

"I'll start from when I was fourteen. My home life was very dysfunctional. I used to loathe going home, it was my hell. My prison. My punishment. It was just a few weeks after my birthday, I'll remember that night for the rest of my life."

The entire studio was hanging on to her every word.

"What happened?"

"My mother raped me."

"Excuse me?"

"I was raped, by my mother. That very same night I ran away."