Disclaimer: I am not one for violence but those seem to be the ones that get reviews. I like to read them as well a new twist to the whole twilight story. I do not (even though I want to) own twilight. The clever author SM does.

Bella POV

I don't know why he blames me for her death. Maybe it was because she was coming to my recital. Whatever the reason is whoever crashed into her and killed her I personally hate them. They are the reason my life is a living hell. My once loving father now does nothing but drink get drunk making him even angrier and abuse his only daughter. Everyone loves my father to them he is this loving, caring guy who is the chief of police. I know, how can the chief abuse his child I don't know. All I know is that is unfair. He used to loving to me once too. He would call me cute little names and take me the park and play with me. He would comfort me when I had a nightmare. He was the father of the year. But that was 10 years ago. If it was not for the pictures I would of thought it was all a dream. A cruel one at that. Who want to think of what he used to be while living in the present. All I want is to go back to that say and play sick that was mom would e alive and I would have my father back the real Him not this alternative of him. This version I hate and dread to have. It's hard to e in this situation. Knowing full well what kind of man he was and how quickly he changed. Makes me wonder how important I ever was to him. If it all was an act. An act for my mother the one he truly loved. Because this is not how you treat the people you love.

"Isabella! You get your butt down here this minute."

I look at the clock crap I was late. Oh I was in for it now. I ran downstairs.

" I give you a place to lay your head and this is how you repay me! Do you know how many kids in Africa have no place to call home! Do you!"

I didn't know if I should respond. If I said yes he would be mad I knew and still was late if I ignored him he would be mad for that. I didn't have to wonder for long. Apparently I already took too long to answer with the slap he just enforced.

" answer me god dam it!"

" sorry sir"

" what did you say thats not an answering!"

He punched me in the stomach. I fell to the ground clutching my stomach.

"When you are asked a question you answer appropially do you hear me!"

"Yes sir" I managed to squeak

"Now get up and make me breakfast"

I quickly rose for fear of something worse. He went upstairs and got in the shower. I made scrambled eggs, toast, and sausage. I set it on the table with his coffee just as he was coming down the stairs.

"My food better be ready!"

He walks into the kitchen sits down and takes a bite.

"Good now go get ready for school"

My nerves calm just a little, he liked the meal so no trouble there. I go upstairs as best I could. My ankle still hurt from yesterday along with my already bruised ribs. The little beating I got today sure didn't help any. Once in my room I find a tee, sweater and some jeans. There everything was covered. I was glad he never hit me in the face. This way I can just cover the abuse with clothing. With the weather none ever question the sweater. It rains 70% of the time another 25% is all clouds with a meer 5% of sun.

"Isabella!"

I run down to see what he wants.

"I want this place clean when I get home. Also I know that Cullen family comes tomorrow. Same rules apply, do you hear me?"

"yes sir"

With that he grabed his coat and gun and was gone. I looked at the clock. I had five minutes till I had to leave. I went back upstairs to do my hair and brush my teeth. Once I was finished I went downstairs, grabbed my keys and headed for kids, well it wont take too long for them to forget about me. Ignore them for the first week and when moday comes around I will be an invisible to them as everyone else. I parked in my usual spot went to my locker and went to my first class. I went to my seat at the back of the class and waited for the bell to ring. Once class started the teacher had us pass up our reports. The one I had been done with for a week now. Once all the papers were turned in or atleast the once who did it the teacher started the movie. It was out little treat. After each book we read we watch the movie that goes with it. This one was Of Mice and Men. Sad story really next we will read Romeo and Juliet. That one is sad too. I read that one once in the library during one of charlies fishing trips.

I cant believe there will be a new family in Folks. The last one was a few years ago that Mike kid. Oh that boy just about got me in trouble. Instisted we had to hang. I always had an excuse mostly school related. That's what Im known for the quiet nerd girl. I don't really care if everyone leaves me alone then they can think what ever they really want.

The bell rang ending class. Before I could leave the teacher called me over.

"Isabella can you stay after for a momute I need to ask you a favor?"

This cant be good.

"I know you know about the new kids coming tomorrow correct?"

"Yes sir"

"Good, well I want you to be the one to show them around for the first week."

"I don't mean to be rude but why me?"

"You know the whole school and the teachers and you have the best GPA so you won't miss anything."

"Do I have to sir?"

"well yes its been arranged already why so hesitant?"

"Just shy I guess"

"Well they will be just as maybe more so no worries"

"Ok is that all?"

"Yes just meet them in the office each day."

With that I walked out and went to my next class.

I was not going to dwell on the matter right now. I had one of the classed I liked. It was an advanced history class. We did a lot of reports making me have more homework and less time with Charlie. We were just getting done with the revolutionary war and will start the civil war soon. Class ended too soon and I went to calc. class. This class was hard but tit also looked good on college apps. So the better I do here the better change I have of escape in a few years.

I didn't bother to listen I knew I would just have to teach it to myself later the teacher never made any since and I would just have to struggle through it alone anyways. With this my mind wondered. How was I going to keep this from Charlie I could just tell him. No he would say I went behind his back on this. No him finding out will go so much better. The bell rang and I went to Mr. MCcoy's class room.(do you recognize the name?) It was my free hour so I always go the to play my songs to him. He will then help me fix them up. I get in the classroom when he sees me

"ah Isabella do you have a new one for me?"

Yes its called Happier times"

"ok then come play it for me."

I got out my notebook sat down and played

(I made this up to go with the story don't laugh at it)

Daddy where have you gone

This is not the father You used to be

What happened to you smile

What happened to you laugh

What have I don't to make that the past

I remember it like it was yesterday

You came into my bedroom on that stormy night

And you said

Chorus

Its going to be ok now. Daddy here.i wont lest anything harm you. So just close your eye. And think of happier times.

So I cried upon your shoulder while you held me close

And listened to a story of when I was 6yrs old

It was when you taught me to ride that two wheeler

And when I fell and skid my knees

You came running over and you and you said (chorus)

As always I listened and thought of the time when I five

It was my first day of school and I didn't want to go

You held me close and told me( chorus)

But now that's all they are now just memories

Pieces of time of our history

I don't know how we got here

And I don't know when

I wish we could go back in time

Just so I hear you say (chorus)

(this is the song before Mr. McCoy helps her fix the son. The revised version will be in a later chapter)

"that was amazing! You really should enter the talent show this year"

"no, I don't think that is a good idea" I confessed

"Why not your really talented"

"I would just make a fool of myself"

"No you wouldn't they will love you"

"I don't think a song will make people love me" I point out

"well then just think about it, just promise me you will think about it"

"I can do that" I smile

We work out the song till all the kinks are out. The bells rang shortly after. I put away my notebook and went to my seat on the bleachers. The kids gradually took their seats and class started. Mr. McCoy taught us about flow. He explained to us the difference between choppy and a flowing piece. He then he showed us examples. Before long class ended and everyone went to lunch. I sat at the only empty table nearest to the windows and the door. I got out my math and started learning how to do it. I had two problems done by the time lunch ended. I packed up my book and went to biology. I was the first one there.

"look like today is the last one you will be parnerless"

I look at Mr. Banner confused

"The new student? Edward I believe he is joining our class tomorrow" he explains

"Oh yeh"

"you are the one showing them around?"

"yes I am I didn't realize he was joining this class" I confess

"Ah yes it will be a relief to have a friend in a class with him"

"what?"

"A friend someone he already knows, he will not have to be partners with a total stranger"

"oh yeh I bet that will make him happy"

Classmates were now starting to come in. It was then I realized that Lauren and Jessica were staring at me. I knew better then get on their bad side. They were known for making people lives a living hell. I already had one I surly didn't want two. I ignored their stared and paid attention to the teacher. We were learning mitosis and the stages. Before I knew it class ended and I headed to my least favorite class, gym. Gym is not for people like me. Total klutz and gym just don't mix. It's like oil and water. No matter how hard you try they will not completely mix they may appear to till everything settles then you see they never mixed in the first place. To my luck this week we were playing dodgeball. This was the only game I was not picked last. I don't know why it was so hard all you had to do was not get hit with the ball. Move to the right or left and duck and you never get hit. We ended up playing three games and my team won all three.

After school was done I headed home to start cleaning the house. After about an hour and a half I started dinner. I was making casserole. I put the cheese on it and put it in the oven to melt the cheese. It started the timer. Then went back to cleaning the house. Two minutes later I heard the door open and

"where is my food!"

I scramble to explain.

"I don't need to hear your excuses just put my food on the table now!" he says punching me in the stomach.

I fell to the ground with a thud. I recovered and took out the food and dished him some.

"whats wrong with you can't you do anything right, this is still cold the cheese isn't even melted yet!" He yells throwing the plate at me.

The plate hit the wall and broke getting food all over the wall. I put the food back in the oven till it was done and brought it to him along with a beer. He took it and I went upstairs to do my homework. I had finished my math when he yelled for me to come downstairs. I ran downstairs to see what he wanted

"I told you to have this place clean now didn't i!"

"Yes sir"

"then why are you not cleaning it?!"

"Im sorry…."

"I don't want sorry I want results" he said now picking me up by my throat. The air was slowly being squeezed from my body. I was about to black out when he threw me across the room.

"now clean up this mess and don't even think about going to bed till it is, do you understand me!"

"Yes sir' I squeak

I cleaned the whole house till it shined. It was now 2:34 am. I dragged myself upstair to shower and get ready for bed before I collapsed on my bed.

Ok here is my new story I hope you like it. If you do review or I will just stop here. I have two more chapter done and ready to be posted but need 10 or more reviews to tell me if I should keep it going or not.