Hello Earthlings! This is just a new idea that came to me for a Twilight fanfic. Hopefully you'll like it.

Disclaimer- I own NOTHING Twilight

Wednesday's point of view:

Today was the day. The day I would return. Return to my family. My family that loved and cared for me. Today was the day I was going to leave Nick.

Hello, my name is Wednesday Smith. I have a brother Jared, a mother named, Georgia, and a father named Jack. I'm guessing that you want to know who Nick is don't you? Well Nick is my boyfriend, or soon-to-be boyfriend. I moved in with him 6 months ago when he caused me to get pregnant. It was good for about a month, when things started to change. He was more angry and aggressive. He would explode if just said hello. He would also start to drink and often came home smelling like beer and cheap perfume. Along with the new attitude came the beatings. If I did something wrong, and I mean the littlest thing, I would get hit. But there's one main reason I've decided to move back for. The baby. Actually I'm not pregnant anymore. He killed it. His beatings and my stress caused a miss carriage. My first born is dead. And it's...sad. That was two eyes that would never see, a mouth that would never speak, two hands that would never feel or hold, and one more mind that would never think. He killed my baby. MY baby. Just imagining what he did to the baby really puts it in perspective on what he could do to me. After the miss carriage I kept trying to tell myself that he was a good guy. It took hime raping me 4 times to realise he's bad news. 4 TIMES! So it was decided last night that while he was at work I would leave. Just pack up and leave. Nothing could stop me. Not even him. These were the thoughts in my head during my last night with Nick.

I woke up to Nick shaking me awake. I opened my eyes and saw him fully dressed in his uniform. He was starring at me weirdly though.

"Good Morning Nick." I said looking warrily at him.

"Good morning beautiful. But listen I have to go to work now." Nick said before putting his disgusting lips on mine. I tried to sqirm away but he eld me in place. Nick pried my lips open much to my disapproval and stuck hios tongue in my mouth. It was slimy and gross. I hated every minute of it. I tried to pull away but he held me tighter. Nick wouldn't let go so I did the first thing that came to mind. I bit his tongue. Hard. He yelped and shot away from me immediately pulled back. His eyes were hard and angry. The once nice blue color I found beautiful was now disgusting. I looked in his eyes just as his palm came into contact with my right cheek. It stung so I put my hand up to my soon-to-be-swollen cheek.

"That'll teach you to respect me slut! And when I get home tonight I'm expecting some lovin'." He said before walking out of the room. I heard the door slam shut and the car start. I knew I was safe. I had 12 hours before Nick comes home. I better get a move on. I got out of bed and hurried to the shower. Once out of the shower, I rushed to get dressed. I threw on a pair of sweats, a purple tank top and my pull-over sweatshirt that said 'Random Snowboards' on it. I then went to the closet and grabbed all my clothes. I set them all on the bed and grabbed my suitcase from under the bag. I sloppily piled the clothes in it and zipped it. I went into the kitchen and opened one of the cupboards. Once I had a black trash bag I headed back up the stairs and started to fill it with my shoes and bags. When done something sparkling caught my eye. It was a jar full of money. My money. The money I earned and came here with. I grabbed it and put it in my back pack. I slipped on my pair of slippers, grabbed my car keys, and dragged everything down stairs to the car. Once everything was loaded into my toyota Rav 4 I went back inside. I grabbed a banana and a bottle of water. I then realised one thing that I didn't pack. My stuffed wolf. It was my most prised possession. I sprinted up the stairs into the small room and grabbed Stevie, before sprinting down. I grabbed my banana and water off the counter, and with out a second thought walked out the door. There was only one place I could go. Bck to La Push. Back to my family. My family that I ran away from at age 17.

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2 hours of driving and I was finally entering the town of La Push. While I was gone I totally forgot how small it was. And at how fast I was driving, I would totally breeze right through it. I slowed down my speed as I turned down a familiar curve. I was just down the street from my house. Where I was born and raised. I slowed my car to a hault as I parked infront of my childhood home. It was a medium sized light blue house with a brick roof, and a nice front lawn. Still looks the same. I got out of the car and went to the trunk. I pulled out my suitcase, bag o' shoes, back pack, and Stevie and walked up the path.

On the front porch I was slightly hesitant about knocking. I mean I ran away with the boy they hate, while I was pregnant with his child. bUt maybe they'll understand and open up to me with open arms. Maybe...

I swallowed my fear and knocked on the door. I then heard a loud voice yell,"Seth! Get the door!" It was deffinately Jared. But who's Seth? I heard heavy foot steps running towards the door when it swung open. There stood a handsome boy who was well over 6 feet tall. He was obviously Quileute and had muscles that could crush me like a fly. I looked at his face and it was younger. Maybe 15?

"Excuse me but who are you?" He asked smiling lightly.

"Um my name is Wednesday. Is Jared here?" I asked.

"Yeah." He responded before yelling,"JARED! IT'S FOR YOU!" I then heard my older brother by 3 years say something like 'coming'. 'Seth' or whatever his name was walked away leaving me standing awkwardly outside. The Jared appeared in the doorway. He was alot taller and had HUGE muscles.

"What do you wan-Wednesday is that you?" He asked.

"Yeah it is big bro." I said smiling at him. Jared lunged towards me and picked me into a bone crushing hug.

"Oh my god it is so good to see you. Are you just visiting?" He asked looking at me.

"No. I'm coming back." I looked at his face. His eyes widened with joy and surprise and then they widened and darkened with anger. That's when I knew he saw my bruise that Nick had given me this morning.

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