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Summary: 17 year old Bella moves back to La Push to her dad's house along with her two year old twin children to get away from an abusive step father who is from the Cocopah Res and is a coyote. Which of the pack will imprint on a 4 month pregnant Bella? How will her family and friends react when they find out about her past?

Twilight AU; pairing Bella/ Sam Rated M

Warnings: violence, lemons, language, non-sexual spankings, abuse, rape. Dominant Sam

A/N: Wolfs can discipline their imprints, meaning domestic discipline/Spankings. Set in 2009.

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Isabella: The White Wolf

Chapter 1 Bella POV

On my way back home to La Push to my dad, Charlie, who is the Chief of Police there on the small Quillette land in Washington. I never wanted to leave, but my mom, Renee, couldn't stand living the small town life anymore, so she took my eight year old self to sunny Phoenix, Az.

From there, things went downhill for me. Mom stopped being a mom to me and I had to stop being a child. I had to grow up real fast once we got there on our own.

Mom had never been off the reservation, other than Forks, Port Angeles and Seattle, so when we left the state and went somewhere sunny and new, she was like a kid locked in a candy store overnight and a college student coming from the world's strictest family that was let loose on her own.

She had got a job as a kindergarden teacher before we left Washington. Ironic, I know, but she loved her job.

I learned quickly that I was gonna have to cook our meals and keep the house clean. By nine years old, I had to take over paying the bills, constantly keep Renee from doing some of her more hair brained ideas and just all around keep us afloat down there by ourselves away from family.

When I was twelve, mom started going out all night, leaving me home alone and bringing those assholes home with her. I was lucky that even though I was scrawny at that age, I knew how to defend myself thanks to my cousin Jake and our best friends Quil Atera and Embry Call. When it came to rough housing and wrestling, they always treated me like another one of the guys.

So when her "friends" tried to get grabby with me, I put them in their place and they left me alone.

Again, I was lucky.

That luck changed two months after my fourteenth birthday when mom met a guy from the local Cocopah Reservation named Phil. He was also a Minor League Baseball player. At first he was nice or nicer than any of her other "friends", but it changed about two weeks after she first brought him home to meet me…

**Flashback**

"Bella, I would like you to meet my boyfriend, Phil. Phil, this is my daughter, Bella" mom introduced us.

He was about 6'4", dark blonde hair, blue eyes, and a goatee. He had a light sandy color complexion that you sometimes find on Native Americans, unlike mom's dark Quillette skin tone. Overall he was of average looks.

Phil looked at me with what I now know is lust and cunning. He was planning something from that very first meeting.

One weekend he was supposed to have an away game and mom had to go out of town for a teacher conference in California, so I was going to, as usual, stay at home alone.

After dinner and getting a shower, I walked into my room in nothing but a towel wrapped around me and I was distracted by drying my hair with another towel. Phil was behind my door and when I walked in; he slammed it and locked it.

I jumped and turned to see him eye fucking me up and down. I knew it was no use screaming as we were there alone, so I just backed up and pleaded with him not to hurt me.

I didn't get my wish…

**End Flashback**

"Mommy? We hun-gy"

My two year old daughter proclaimed, bringing me out of my thoughts. Her brother nodding in agreement.

We were almost to Washington where I would stop and get them a Happy Meal before heading home. With that thought in mind, I got up carefully and got their diaper bag to get their animal crackers and Yoo-hoos to hold them over for now.

As they happily ate their snack, I let my mind wander to the thought of going home. To where no one knows what Phil has been doing to me for the past three years.

The fact that I am seventeen years old and the mother of two year old twins and am four months pregnant again, and the fact that I am a wolf shifter.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, this is your Captain speaking. We will be arriving at Seattle International in approx. ten minutes. Please return to your seats and fasten your seat belts to prepare for landing. Thank you for flying United Airlines."

I get the kids trash dumped and get them ready to get off and on the road. Once off the plane, we head towards the bathroom to let them use it and change their pull-ups. I make sure to use it as well.

I also make sure that they are securely fastened in their wolf leashes. Adrianna has a jet black wolf leash and stuffed wolf and Adrian's leash and stuffed wolf is pure white.

This is the exact color of my wolf.

He is such a momma's boy, but I love them both to death.

We make our way to the luggage carousel and I grab our big suitcase and carry on.

I had my 2009 black and chrome Eddie Bauer Excursion, that's fully loaded and with dark tinted windows, delivered to the airport a few days ago. I had packed some of the kids and my clothes and their double stroller in it. The rest of our clothes, their toys and furniture will be delivered in two days to my dad's house.

We make our way outside and to the garage where the truck is parked. I get the kids situated into their car seats and the luggage in the back, before getting in and starting it. I let it warm up for about five minutes before heading out into the city.

"You guys want a Happy Meal from McDonald's?"

"YEAH!" they both scream.

I smirk to myself, already knowing the answer. My kids can eat.

I quickly locate one and pull up to the drive thru.

"Welcome to McDonald's, can I take your order?"

'Yes, can I have a 6 piece nugget Happy Meal for a boy; a cheeseburger Happy Meal for a girl, with no pickle; an extra regular order of 6 nuggets and an extra regular cheeseburger with no pickles; two double quarter pounders with cheese; a large Hi-C Orange and the Happy Meal drinks are both Hi-C Oranges as well.'

She repeated the order back to me…

"Will that be all?"

'Yes ma'am'

"Your total is $23.67; please drive around to the first window."

I drive around to the first window and hand her the $25.00 and she gives me my change. I then pull up to the next window and get the food and drinks.

I pull over into a parking spot and fix their food for them for easy reach. I put the extra burger and nuggets in the respective box, already unwrapped and ready to go. I dump the fries and nuggets out of their containers into the boxes.

I open their toys and assemble any pieces and put them in the boxes as well. I hand them their food and get their drinks poured into their large sippie cups and place them into the attached cup holder in their car seats.

I then fix my food out of the wrappers and put my drink in the cup holder in the middle console. I put the trash in the bag and put it down on the floor of the passenger seat.

I then cut on the sleep lights for them to see and turn the Sirius Satellite radio on the children's station.

I pull out and head onto the highway, ready to make the three hour drive home.