WHOA! Here is another story. I started it the other day and today while bored finishing up my "servin' up love" story I finished this chapter of my new story. This is the first chapter and the way I am doing it is every chapter is a different POV. So tell me what you think!
EPOV
I sat in the back of the bus, watching out the window as the trees passed by in a blur. I was un-happy. Angry. At the people I call parents for doing this to me. I hadn't planned on them finding out. They shouldn't have been in my room. But I didn't have a choice now. I was here and there wasn't any turning back.
My bags were next to me in a seat. My thoughts wound around the outside world, wanting to be off this bus. The school was sending certain kids to a "help" center, as if we needed help.
The school was paying to have 5 kids plus myself to go to this stupid building on the skirts of town for 6 months to "get the help you need".
That's what they told me.
I didn't have a problem I couldn't control, and I could control what I did. My parents had no right to look through my things. They made me this way and there was no turning back from when I made my first deal. I had money I never had, and could control others by threatening them; I knew what I was doing.
But here I am. Trapped on a school bus "getting help" I don't need, and about to be living in a house with 5 others people I can control.
I watched from my seat as two kids stepped up on the bus. A tall blonde I recognized stepped on and took a seat not far from me. Rosalie Hale. One of my customers, and my latest lay. Of course her parents being one of the richest in Washington caught us and let's say I'm not on her great side anymore. I smirked and shook my head as she glared and sat down.
The other kid I had no means of knowing and no idea who he was. He had similar hair to Rosalie but had a dark look under his eyes. He had black skinny jeans that held to his waist and a dark shirt with a long jacket covering his body. His hands shook has he took a seat towards the front and looked out the window as the bus lurched foreword.
I needed a phone to tell Tyler to watch the business for me but, my parents had taken it as a way as a way of "helping" me. It was supposed to take Temptation away from me and give me a chance to get better, but I am fine. Nothing wrong.
After a few miles we stopped again and three more people got on before the bus took off again, the tires pulling the bus across the pavement as we headed to our new home for the next six months.
The big guy who I knew was Emmett McCarty sat in a seat in front of me. "Hey man." He said waving and sat down, letting his hand hang over the seat. I didn't respond.
"Do you have a phone?" I asked.
"Nope, parents took it to help me get away from the hard core shit." He said shaking his head. I sighed as I saw the other two people sit down. It was two girls, one short enough to look 12. Her short black hair hung around her ears as she wrapped her arms around her body and found a seat away from everyone and the last girl, dressing similar to the blonde boy sat down. she pulled out head phones that plugged into her ears and she turned the music all the way up. Even from the back seat you could hear the thumping bass and hard core screaming.
I shook my head and watched as the bus pulled away from the curb and guiding towards our new home. I shook my head again, trying to find ways to get through this with avoiding everyone at all costs.
The bus was pulling along slowly and I watched as the shades of green passed by in a blur, soon the colors disappeared and I saw a building, rather like a mansion used to hold us in.
The sign read "Volturi Teenage helping Rehabilitation Center" Teenage Helping Rehab. The close's thing to a Rehab, Washington has. I sighed as the bus pulled to a stop in front of the building and a tall older man stood in front.
"Everyone one, off!" the bus driver yelled, as he ushered everyone off. We all stood in front of the older man, letting him examine us, while the bus driver threw our luggage off the bus. "Hey! Those are expensive watch what you throw!" Rosalie yelled. The bus driver shook his head and placed Rosalie's luggage down and got back on the bus, and left.
"Welcome everyone! My name is Aro, and I will be your mentor, helper…and that annoying guy who is always in your business." Aro said clapping his hands together. "Okay, lets get you kids in and get you settled." He said and stepped aside. I grabbed my two bags and walked up the stirs.
"Name?" a tall man by the door asked.
"Edward Mason." I said and waited.
"Room 6." He said and looked behind me "Stand over there please."
"Why?" I asked.
"Because I said so pretty boy." He said and looked behind me. "Next. The blonde boy was behind me and stood still.
"Jasper Whitlock." He mumbled and the man looked down.
"You will be in room 4. Stand next to pretty boy over there." He said and pointed t me. I scoffed and rolled my eyes.
"Next!"
"Rosalie Hale." She said crossing her arms.
"Room 2, next!" Rosalie picked up her bags and stood next to Jasper.
"Hey Rose." I said smiling at her.
"Fuck you Mason." She sneered and turned away. I shook my head and watched as the rest of the people came in.
Emmett was in the room beside mine, the girl that dressed like Jasper came in and didn't look happy.
"Bella swan." She muttered glaring at the ground. Her dark jeans that clung to her legs and a long cut at the knee, and you could see a cut on the side of her knee.
"Room 3." He said and she picked up her bag and stood next to Emmett. The small girl bounced in and smiled.
"Mary?" the man asked,
"ALICE Brandon." She said 'Never call me Mary." She said.
"Okay, room 1." He said and Alice stood next to Bella. "Okay pretty boy, you first." The man said.
"For what?" I asked.
"Get over here now, and open your bag." Shit.
"Your parents were to go through your bags and remove any thing that wasn't closes and necessities, but we know you guys are slick and can sneak things, so open it now." The man said. I picked my bags up and opened them.
He started pulling out my clothes and one by one looking through my shit. He pulled out my package of condoms and looked at me. "No need for these, you aren't getting anything." He said and tossed them in the trashcan. After looking at every inch of my things he looked up. "wallet." He said holding his hand out.
I sighed and pulled my wallet out and handed it too him. "Whoa, big bucks… and what? Ecstasy? Bad." He said tossing the bag of drugs in the trash.
"That cost me 50 bucks." I growled.
"Does it look like I care?" he said and threw my wallet back at me. I caught it and shoved it back in my pocket and grabbed my bags. I stood back. "Alright skinny jeans get over here." The man said.
Jasper stepped forward and placed his bags on the table and unhooked his wallet from the chain the attached to his belt loop and placed it on the table.
First thing he found was a lighter. "Smoke kid?" he asked and jasper nodded. "Bad health." He said and threw it in the trash. He layed the shirts out and pulled out 4 more lighters. "damn." The man muttered and tossed them away.
"Red, over here." He said and Jasper stepped back.
"What did you call me?" Rosalie asked.
"Red, now get over here." He said. Rosalie stepped up and layed her things down and jumped slightly as I small buzzing sounded from her pocket. "Cell phone?" he asked and held his hand out. She handed it too him and he tossed it.
"Fuck! That was 500 dollars!" she yelled.
"Again, I don't care. We are here to help, and if you get pissed, deal with it." He said and continued looking through her things.
"Well you know our names, what's your?" she snapped.
"Dimitri, and don't fuck with me." He said and handed her, her bags and she stepped back. Emmett stepped forward and handed over his wallet, losing his condoms and a bottle of vodka stashed in his bag.
Bella stepped forward and placed her bag down. Like Jasper the first thing pulled out was a lighter, next a pair of scissors.
"Why would you need these?" he asked and threw them away. Sharp objects came out of her bag, and she sighed as they were all removed. She shook her head as she stepped back and ;et Alice go up.
There was food stashed in her bag. "Shortie we have food." He said and tossed hers away.
"Yeah I know." She said and grabbed her bag back and stood.
"Okay! Now that I know you guys are clean rules. Lights off at 11, dinner at 9, lunch at 12; If you have razors, keep them in your room, an locked up; no drinking of liquor; no drug use; and no locking doors, but there are none so that doesn't matter.
"No doors!" Rosalie yelled.
"There are doors but no locks. Only throw up if your sick and if you get caught doing anything your not supposed too, well you get stuck in the bad room."
"What's the bad room?" Emmett asked.
"Trust me, you don't want to know." Dimitri said and smiled. "Now, go upstairs, dinner at 9, and you all will be meeting with Arrow in 2 hours for your first meeting!" he said and walked away.
I grabbed my bags and headed up the stairs, everyone following behind.
2 hours later.
After settling in and placing all the things in the "new room" I walked back down stairs and saw Aro sitting in a chair. "Ahh, Edward, have a seat." He said as he slipped on his glasses and reading a paper on his desk.
Soon everyone piled in except Rose. "Fuck!" She yelled from upstairs and came down glaring. Dimitri came down after smiling.
"That's everyone!" he said and disappeared around the corner.
"Wonderful!" Aro said and smiled. "Okay! Let's start with you Edward. What is your problem?" Aro asked.
"I don't have a problem; I am here because my parents are stupid enough to think I do have a problem." I said
"Now, let's not blame others for our faults. I have been down that road and it ruins you. No again, why are you here." Aro asked.
"I am a drug Dealer, and my parents found my 'Business papers' and sent me here. Plain and Simple." I claimed and sat back crossing my arms. Aro nodded and wrote something down on paper.
"Okay…Jasper! Why are you here?" He asked and Jasper sighed.
"I tried to set someone's house on fire." He said.
"Yes! The Pyromaniac." Aro claimed and wrote down something.
"What's a Pyromaniac?" Emmett asked.
"Obsessed With fire Emmett. Now why are you here?" Aro asked.
"I am an Alcoholic." Emmett said.
"Yes, Bella?" Aro said glancing at her. She stared at the ground, not moving as if he hadn't said her name. "Bella, step one is stating your problem." She simply sat still.
Her eyes looked up and she put out her arm and pulled the sleeve of her jacket up revealing dark red slashes across her arms and wrist. Alice let out a small gasp and covered her mouth. Emmett looked closer and reached out to touch her arms but she jerked back and covered her arm back up.
"Do you cut your self Bella?" Aro's asked and she nodded. "That would explain the scissors we took." He said and wrote something down.
"Alice?" Aro asked and Alice sighed.
"I am…bulimic." She said shaking her head. Aro nodded and wrote something down.
"Rosalie?" he asked.
"I have no problem, I am only here because that asshole got me caught." She said pointing at me.
"Trust me it was a dual effort to get you in bed honey, and if you didn't moan so fucking loud we might haven't gotten caught." I said rolling my eyes.
"You fucking gave me the ecstasy!" she yelled standing to and stood in front of me. I sat up and shook my head.
"You paid for it, I just a business man." I said.
"Rosalie! Sit down." Aro said grabbing her arm and pulling her back. She jerked away and sat down. "Now! I will not have fighting in this house! You all were sent here for help." He said and sat down. "Did you hear something?" Aro asked.
"You were yelling." Jasper said.
"No…never mind." He said and shook his head.
After our strange meeting with Aro he let us go to wander around and look to see what the house has to offer. On the back porch away from the windows and doors I found Jasper sitting down, with smoke coming from his mouth.
"How did you sneak those?" I asked sitting beside him.
"They underestimate what you can hide in these jeans." he said and took a drag. He held the box up to me and I took one. He handed me his lighter and I flicked it as the cigarette lit up. The sound of tiny feet stepped onto the porch and we turned as Bella stood.
"Oh…"she said and she turned to leave.
"You don't have to leave, if you promise not to rat us out." Jasper said. She turned back around and moved to sit next to Jasper and pulled out her own box of cigarettes and pulled out a lighter to light it.
"Dang, maybe I should get me some of those tight pants." I said and shook my head taking long drags. "So whose house did you try to burn, Jasper?" I asked flicking my cigarette to the ground and stomping it with my foot.
"Mike's." he said throwing his out as well. "Bastard keyed my bike." He said and shook his head. "So I went to his house the other morning and started a small fire by his house, and a woman saw me, ratted me out to my parents and here I am." He said.
"What about you Bella?" I asked looking over at her. She jumped a little and sighed, smoke coming out her nose.
"cutting." She said.
"Well yeah, but just your arms?" I asked. She shook her head. She pulled up her sleeves, wincing a little, and showed both arms, and rolled up her pants to show her legs.
Covered in dark red scratches, some older than others.
"Damn…" Jasper said.
"Why?" I asked. She simply stood, throwing her cigarette down and stamping it out.
"Same reason we all do things." She said and walked away. I heard the door slam as I turned to Jasper.
"So you and Rosalie?" Jasper asked moving his hair out of his face.
"Yeah, I don't know. I was high on the E and horny as fuck. When I made her delivery for her…I don't know I just went for it. She didn't stop me." I said and shook my head. "Her dad looked like he would kill me." I recalled the memory.
I was on top of Rosalie, moving back and forth, the high of the Ecstasy making everything intense. Then the door slammed open. I jumped away and rolled off Rosalie and pulled m pants up.
"You fucking junkie! Get off my daughter!" he yelled I grabbed my clothes and ran past him, trying not to fall down.
"And your parents sent you here because?" Jasper said bringing me back to the present.
"Oh, they uhh, went through my things. Stupid." I said shaking my head. I stood and wiped off my jeans and looked down at Jasper. "later." I said and went back inside. I ran upstairs and quickly brushed my teeth to get the smoke smell away and sprayed some cologne on my shirt.
Across the hall I saw Bella laying on her bad, a notebook in front of her and her head phones in her ears. I watched as she scribbled words across the page and shut the book, shoving it under her pillow.
Such a cliché.
She sat up checking the time and turned her ipod off throwing it in her bag and taking her jacket off. She had just a tank op on but reaching for a long sleeved shirt. but in those few moments you could see the cut all the way up her arms and on her chest.
The red scars from before were fading but still visible. She pulled the sleeved shirt over her head and walked to p the door. She gasped as I stood there watching her. She squeezed around me and walked through the hall to the stairs. I followed behind her and saw her step in to the "dinning room", Bella chose a seat in the middle and Aro was already seated at the end.
"Bella, Edward." He said waving his hand for us to sit somewhere. I sat down beside Bella and looked over at her.
"What did you mean from before?" I asked and she shrugged, pulling her sleeves down. Soon everyone was coming in and taking a seat. Jasper sat next to me and Emmett, Rosalie and Alice sat down across from us. Dimitri came in and sat bowls of food in front of us and took a seat at the end.
"Everyone take what you want." He said and started getting himself…whatever it is he made. I put some on my plate but I didn't eat it…it looked…weird.
"What is this?" Emmett asked.
"Cabbage and Fish Hotdogs." He said smiling. I sat my fork down and decided not to try it.
After dinner I walked back up to my room hungry and tired. I was about to go to bed when I heard Alice "psst!" she threw a bag of chips at me and winked. I smile and nodded thanks and went to bed. I shut my door and changed my clothes and layed down. I opened the blinds and stared at the moon, watching the clouds pass over and let my eyes droop down and slide close ready to end this day.
I heard a cry of pain and I shot up. I looked around and listened as there was a quiet whimper in the air. I stood up, my feet pressing to the cold floor. I opened my door and heard the quiet whimper again. I stepped towards Bella's door and pushed it open.
She sat in the floor, a razor in her hand with blood flowing from her arm. "Damn it!" I said trying to wake anyone. She had her hand pressed to her arm but it wasn't helping. I tore off my shirt and moved her hand tying my shirt around her arm and made sure it had pressure on it.
"You need to stop." I said and helped her stand.
"Says the drug dealer." She said stepping away.
"Yeah, well if you keep this up, your going to die." I said. "What If I didn't hear you? You could have bleed to death." I said. I took the razor off the floor and looked at her. "Where did you get this?" I asked.
She stared at me, but made no motion to answer.
"I didn't ask you to help me." She said sitting down. I moved to sit next to her.
"Yeah well I did. And we didn't ask to be here but we are. So I guess we should do what we can to "get better" I said looking at her.
"You even said that you had no problem." She said
"Well I lied." I said. "Now I guess you can keep my shirt since your bloods on it." I said smiling.
"Yeah…sorry." She said. I stood up and held the razor.
"Mine." I said and took it too my room. I shut my door back. I lifted my mattress and layed the razor under it and climbed on the bed. I shut my eyes and let sleep take over.
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