Prologue
Bella pov
My name is Isabella Marie Swan. I'm six years old. It's a week before my seventh birthday. My dad is working overtime to pay for my present but I have a feeling I won't be here if I stay. My friends live on the rez in La Push and they don't know what is going on.
"Bells."
"In here daddy." I watched him put his gun away before he did anything else. "I ordered pizza as I didn't want to cook tonight. I hope that is ok."
"That is fine baby girl. I'm just going for a shower." I watched him leave before going to my room to pack a bag. After we ate our pizza I waited until my dad was asleep. Going back into my room I grabbed my back pack and slipped out of the house. Making my way into the dark and away from my home and away from everything I knew. I couldn't watch those I love get hurt because of me. My stomach growled at the smell of food but I ignored it as I headed to the airport. I was heading to my new life.
My name is Isabella Marie Swan Whitlock and this is my story.
AN
I don't own or claim to own any of the characters just the plot of this story