AN:

I know… I know…

Another damn story…

I can't help it… This has been in my head for a few months now and I've wanted to get it out…

But I was trying to finish up the other stories first…

But, Edward is being a whiny bitch and wants to talk…

SO… Here I am at MIDNIGHT… Starting a new story…

I hope you'll enjoy it…

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The Girl with the Broken Smile

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Chapter 1

EPOV

The school was buzzing with the news of Chief Swan's daughter 'coming home'.

According to everyone she lived her up until she was 3 when her parents divorced, and then she came for visits up until she was 9 or 10. After that no one knows the story.

Only that Chief Swan remarried a few years ago.

Irina was a sweet woman, she owned the local ballet studio where my little sister took lessons. Irina used to dance for the Russian ballet until she fractured her ankle, ending her career.

She has a son, Demetri. He's 17, the same age as me and we're best friends.

He told me he's nervous about Bella coming to live with them because she's had problems in Phoenix. We're pretty good kids, we kind of have to be with who are parents are.

My dad is Chief of Staff at Forks General Hospital, his is the Chief of Police, and my mom is the Mayor. So yeah, we stay out of trouble, plus with college coming up soon, we're wanting to get into the best.

"Hey Demetri, any word on when your sister is arriving?" Jasper asked making a sexual notation at the end.

"First off, she's NOT my sister, her name is Bella. And NO! Plus, you need to keep your disease riddled dick away from her." Her huffed.

"Damn! You're in a foul mood." Emmett chuckled.

"I'm stressed. Charlie is going through and redoing the entire house for this girl. He redid her room and even added on her own private bath. What the hell?" he shouted.

"She's a girl! Alice is 10 and has her own bath dude. I get the bathroom that Jack and Jill's with the entire house." I laughed.

"Edward, you guys have like five bathrooms." Demetri rolled his eyes.

"That's not the point. The point is girls always get their way." I patted his back.

"Anyway, my dad wants you guys over there this weekend to help paint and move furniture." Demetri sighed.

"Is he offering food for payment?" Emmett asked seriously.

"Of course. All you can eat pizza and sodas" Demetri laughed.

We all agreed to help out and get the place ready for Bella.

I was just curious to meet her.

I'd seen her pictures all over the house up until she was about 10 and then they stopped.

"Demetri, how old is Bella?" I asked.

"I think she's our age Charlie said. I know she's in the same grade." He shrugged.

I smiled to myself and stored that information away.

BPOV

"I can't fucking believe you're so stupid!" he shoved me against the wall, slamming my head repeatedly.

I was fighting for air and clawing at his hands.

My mom walked in the room. "What did you do know Bella?" she sighed.

Phil dropped me and I fell to the floor gasping for air and crying. Phil kicked me in the stomach.

"Answer your fucking mother!" he roared.

"I'm pregnant." I gasped out and cried again.

"Fucking great! How could you be so fucking careless? You're on the pill for a fucking reason!" she walked over and slapped me.

"It's not my fault." I sat up glaring at her.

"You talking back to your mother?" Phil dragged me by my hair and into my room, locking me in for the night, or until he decided he was ready for me.

I crawled into the corner and rocked and cried, wishing for death. I couldn't take living here anymore.

My dad didn't want me. Mom told me he had a new family and I wasn't wanted anymore. He'd gotten the son he'd always wanted, so he had no need for me. He even quit sending my mom child support, that's why I had to wear clothes from thrift stores. Phil wouldn't spend his money on me because I wasn't his, when they went out to dinner I was locked in my room with a peanut butter sandwich, a bag of chips, bottle of water and maybe a cookie.

I'm not sure how long I was in there before Phil came in and did his nightly thing.

He was rougher than usual and when he was finished he made sure to kick me in the stomach once more.

Yeah, my stepfather rapes me and my mom knows and does nothing about it.

The people at school who I should be able to trust and talk to like the principle and teachers… All good friends with Phil. So that's not going to happen.

I go to school the next day, keeping to myself as usual.

In the middle of running laps in P.E…. Everything goes black.

"Ms. Swan?" I hear someone say and I hear all these noises.

I open my eyes and I'm startled at first.

"It's OK. You're safe here. Can you tell me who did this to you?" the nurse asks.

"You won't believe me. No one will believe me." I shake my head.

"Trust me. I've been in your shoes sweetie. My uncle raped me and beat me with in an inch of my life. My jaw was wired shut and I had injuries so severe I couldn't have children ever." She smiled sadly.

I grasped her hand as tears rolled down my face.

"My stepdad. Please don't make me go back. My mom knows he does it. He got me pregnant too." I cried. "I don't want it, I don't want that thing." I shook my head.

"It's OK. You're 17. You don't have to go back, you're old enough to have the procedure without consent and you'll be in here for a little while because of your injuries. But we'll need to place you somewhere else." She smiled sadly.

"M-my dad. I don't know if he'll want me though." I shrugged.

"Do you have any information?" she asked.

"His name is Charles Swan and he's the Police Chief in Forks, Washington. But please don't tell him about this on the phone." I begged.

"No ma'am, with the Privacy Act, he has to be front and center to receive that information." She smiled at me. "I'll call him and let him know you've been injured and he's listed as emergency contact." She patted my hand.

I thanked her and fell into the blackness.

I awoke again and my head and stomach were hurting, I started screaming, and pressing the red button over and over.

The nurses and doctors ran in and asked what was wrong and I told them as best I could through my sobs.

They gave me morphine for the pain and were taking me ultrasound to look at my stomach.

"Bella, your father should be here soon too." The nurse smiled at me. "I'm staying until things are settled, he was quite concerned and asked a million questions, I told him we'd answer them all when he arrived." She squeezed my hand while they wheeled me out.

After the ultrasound I slept and was awoken by the nurse taking my vitals and bringing lunch.

"Bella, there's someone here who'd like to see you." She smiled.

"Who?" I asked.

"A Mr. Swan." She smiled.

I nodded and pulled my sheets up, trying not to shake and cry.

"Bells?" he walked in looking like a lumberjack. He had on a flannel shirt, jeans and work boots, not to mention his mustache and slight beard.

"I'm Isabella Swan." I nodded.

He walked over and scooped me into a big hug and started crying.

"I can't believe it's you. I haven't seen you in years and your mom just dropped off the face of the earth with you." He cried some more.

"She told me you didn't want me anymore because you had a son now." I cried.

"What?" he sat back looking at me.

"She said that when you got married, you finally got your boy that you wanted. You never wanted me." I started crying even harder.

"Bells, no! You're MY daughter. I LOVE you. Please come back with me. I'll fight your mom." He stated.

"I'm 17, you don't have to fight her. I can just come, please." I begged.

"What did they do to you?" he asked.

"You won't want me if you know." I cried.

"Bells. If I know I can get them put away." He squeezed my hand.

I took a deep breath and told him and how long it'd been going on.

"Oh my God. And you're pregnant?" he asked.

"Yes, but they're taking care of it, because I don't want it. I can't have it." I cried.

At that time the doctor and nurse walked in.

"Bella, can we speak with you?" the doctor asked.

"Yes. You can speak with my dad here too." I smiled.

"Very well. I know you want to terminate the pregnancy and I just want to let you know that it won't be that hard of a procedure. You've got some damage as it is and it looks as if it's going to abort itself soon due to the trauma you sustained from your stepdad's kicks." The doctor sighed and Charlie squeezed my hand.

"Doctor can I get a report of all her injuries please, and if there have been any other reports I'd like those too please." Charlie asked.

"Yes, I'll have them and pictures of all her injuries to you by her release." He smiled. "Now, Bella, we're going to give you a pill, it'll make you sleepy, by the time you wake up everything will be finished. We'll keep you a couple of days because of your head and then you'll be released to your father." The doctor assured.

I awoke and started vomiting, Charlie was there with the pail and held my hair back.

"I've got to fly back to Forks and get things settled, I'll be back to get you and bring you home. There is a police officer outside your door at all times, no one comes in this room without medical ID and Renee and Phil will be in jail very soon, if not by the time I'm on the plane. I'll call you as soon as I land and every free chance I get. I'll be back in two days to get you. OK?" he asked.

I nodded not allowing myself to speak, fearing I'd cry. He's leaving me.

"Bells, I'm not leaving for good. I promise. I have to get the house ready for you and make sure I have a doctor lined up for you. I also have to get you ready for school." He smiled.

"No. No school." I shook my head.

"Bells, that's not even a topic open for discussion." He stated firmly.

"I can't let people see me like this." I shook my head.

"Ok." He stated softly. "How about the rest of this semester you finished with online school? Then you can go to Forks High after Christmas for the new semester?" he asked.

"That sounds good. I just can't go and have all the questions about the bruises and stitches." I shook my head.

"I understand. I'm sorry for not thinking." He hugged me tightly.

He kissed my forehead before leaving me to drift into a restless sleep.

The next two days were filled with phone calls between Charlie and I and trying to get to know one another.

He made sure to ask my opinion on colors for my room and bathroom, as well as groceries his wife was buying. It was very sweet.

"I'm heading out tonight, I'll be there in the morning and we'll get you checked out. Renee and Phil have been arrested and all their assets have been frozen. When I get there and you're checked out, we can go get the things you need from the house and then catch our flight out and get you home to meet Demetri and Irina." He told me over the phone.

"Ch- dad, I'm scared to go back to the house." I told him honestly.

"I'll be with you Bells, no one will hurt you." He promised. "They're in jail, they're not getting out."

"Do I really need anything from the house?" I asked.

"Sweetie. You have all your memories there. Pictures, friends, clothes." My dad said.

"Not really. I wasn't allowed to have friends and there's nothing memorable that I want to keep from there. I'll have to buy new clothes anyway." I pleaded.

"OK. OK. But you'll need something to wear home." He sighed.

"If I give you my size can you just buy something before you come? I'm not picky." I told him.

I gave him my sizes and told him I basically needed everything.

He let me know he'd bring a bag with everything I'd need and he'd be here soon.

I laid back in my bed falling into a restless sleep, knowing that when I awoke my life would once again be changing, and I didn't know if it would be for the better or not.

AN:

Here we go on another wild ride…

I hope you're going to enjoy this one as well…

Some of the characters are a little OFF Character… Hopefully that doesn't upset

Too many people…

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