The Fear

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Bella Swan has gone by nearly 12 years of her life not knowing who she was or where she came from, but when an accident occurs only weeks before her 16th birthday, everything comes out into the open. Two different gangs of people are after her and another gang who are determined that her fate lies with them. But then she meets Edward and though determined to hate him for where he bought her, they begin to fall in love. But then as everything seems to get better it all falls down again. Fear traps Bella and she has no choice but to run to somewhere, the place she is forbidden to go.... ALL HUMAN!

Bellas POV

I officially hate winter I thought to myself as i walked back from school. I tightened my scarf around my face and scowled at the path. It was the beginning of January, which meant just over 3 weeks until my birthday.

Joy I thought in my head. I never enjoyed birthdays. Mostly because i had no family to celebrate it with, but also because i always thought about who my parents were. They died when i was about 4, I never knew how they died this always upset me greatly. The police hadn't wanted to tell me. It was highly classified information apparently

I'm sure a daughter has a right to know how her only family died. But apparently not. When i turn 18 i would inherit all of my parents money. But i wasn't sure how much that was.

I turned a corner as i made my way back to the orphanage in which i lived in, I never bothered trying to make friends there anymore. They just came and went. But not me. I always stayed. When i was younger i used to ask why nobody wanted me but the staff always told me that it was because i was special and i waiting for someone to come and find me.

What a load of crap. I never bothered asking anymore. A waste of my time.

I sighed and made my way to the main road on which the orphanage was situated on. I turned my i-pod on not even bothering to check what i was listening too. No point, i liked all of the songs.

I turned the music up so that it drowned out the sounds of traffic and people shopping in the January sales. I hated Seattle. I mean it was a nice city and everything, i just didn't like where it was. The state of Washington got the most amount of rainfall a year. And unfortunately for me, that was were Seattle was.

I was only a few buildings away but i needed to cross the road first. Usually i was more careful about crossing this road as it was the busiest at this time of day, but today i was in such a hurry to get back into the warmth, i didn't care.

I stepped out onto the road.

Not hearing every bodies protests and screams.

I didn't see the black van skidding towards me.

I didn't see the person who saved me until the last moment.

I turned my head to the right and saw to my horror that about 10 feet away from me, a black van was headed towards me. The driver seemed to have passed out asleep. I had no hope of getting away in time.

I was going to die.

That statement didn't seem to scare me. I mean i had nothing in this world to live for. No family. No friends. No one who cared enough about me to be sad if i lived or died.

Nothing.

Less than a second had gone by, since i had seen the van. It was closer now. I Shut my eyes and waited for the impact.

But it didn't come.

Instead someone from behind me grabbed me and pushed me out of the way. I fell to the ground with the person on top of me crouching over me to make sure no harm came to me. His arms locked a cage around me as the van went passed missing us only by inches. I saw the van crash into a nearby post. And the back door came open.

Everything flew out onto the street and the guy who saved me yelled out in pain when a chair hit his back.

The man had short cropped black hair and was probably about 6 ft 5. He had light russet skin probably from two different races and dark brown eyes. He was wearing dark wash jeans and a black t-shirt that fit his muscles well.

His eyes locked with mine once, checking sure that i was okay and then got up and sprinted away to a black Mercedes.

I wanted to shout out to this man to come back. He mustn't have been older than 20. 21 maybe. But i couldn't seem to find my voice, my throat was locked up tight, still in shock in how close i had come to being killed.

And then the shouting started.

' Are you hurt?'

' What's your name?'

' An ambulance is on the way.'

But i couldn't answer any of these unfamiliar voices, my eyes just stayed on the spot where the black Mercedes had just sped off from. I tried to get up but an unfamiliar hand pushed me back down onto the floor.

' Stay down, you may have injured your back.'

So i stayed where i was. I didn't talk when the ambulance came, i didn't speak when they loaded me into the back of the ambulance, or when they wheeled me into hospital. In fact i didn't say anything at all, even when the police came to question me.

In the end, my doctor declared that i was still in shock to be able to talk properly and said i was fine to go home.

A police officer was too take me home to make sure i got there safely. I didn't think it was really necessary but in the end it was.

Outside the hospital news cameras and reporters were standing outside the doors. I looked up at the policeman with me silently asking him what to do.

' Keep your head down, and don't talk to anyone.' He instructed, i nodded once to show that i understood and with a sigh he opened the door.

I kept my head down as the reported swarmed us. The police officer kept his arm around me making sure that i didn't get separated from him.

' Isabella Swan? Would you like to comment on your miraculous escape?'

' Isabella! Look this way please!'

' Comment on your lucky miss from being crushed.'

By this time we had reached the police car and i climbed into the back seat. And with that we sped out of the car park towards my soon not to be home.

Third person

Three boys barely fit on the sofa they were sitting on in front of the TV. The news was on and they were watching the headlines.

15 year old Isabella swan had a lucky escape when a van driver passed out, nearly causing the van to smash into her. A man saved her but was nowhere to be found after the chaos was over. Now over to John Smith at Seattle hospital..

The boy in the middle turned off the TV with the remote and looked at his two brothers who in return were smiling at him.

A man came into the room and the boy in the middle spoke.

' Carlisle, We've finally found her.'

Third Person

Hours away in Phoenix a gang of women and men were crowded around a tv, showing the same news that the three boys had been watching. A man with blonde hair tied in a ponytail turned off the TV.

' Revenge is near my friends!' And a roar of joy sprung up amongst the gang.

Bellas POV

A few hours later, i finally managed to get away from everyone to my room. I was bombarded by questions, but i didn't answer. People never spoke to me before so why should i answer them now?

It was nearing 7 o clock and i was feeling very tired. I opened the door to my room and nearly stepped on a small white envelope. It was addressed Bella swan. Me.

I frowned. Who here would write me a note when they could just ask or tell me in person.

I picked up the envelope and kicked the door shut with my foot, still looking at it.

I flipped it over and opened it up. Inside, a piece of paper fell out. I unfolded it and was greeted with unfamiliar handwriting.

You are in great danger. You are all over the news. People know where you are now. Don't leave the orphanage. We will be in touch again.

It was unsigned.

It kind of creeped me out that note, but in the end i just assumed it was a joke. I never talked to anybody enough to make any enemies.

Yes. It was just a joke. I told my self over and over again as i got into bed. But i think that deep down i knew it wasn't

I didn't sleep well that night. It was a clear night and i could see the moonlight shining through my curtains onto my bed.

I tossed and turned willing for sleep to come, but it didn't.

I groaned and got out of bed, deciding that maybe if i went outside and got some fresh air it would be better.

I pulled on some skinny jeans and a tank top with a dark blue hoodie to keep me warm and some flats. I wanted to go for a walk and i didn't want to do it in my pyjamas.

I creeped through the corridors hoping that no one would wake up and find me but i was lucky.

I stepped out the front door and breathed in a lung full of fresh air.

I smiled yes it does help.

I went down the front steps and along the path of the main street. It was completely empty apart from a silver Volvo and a black Mercedes parked opposite sides of the road. The Volvo was on the side i was on and i would have to pass it if i wanted to go to the park.

I set off down the pavement, keeping my eyes focused at the park on the end of the road.

But just as i was within a few metres of the silver Volvo, i saw that inside it were three passengers. I stopped in shock, why would 3 people be up this alert and this early? The drivers looked up into the rear-view mirror and i saw he had shockingly green eyes. He stared at me and made to open the door.

I remembered the note from earlier. People know where you are.

Could they be one of those people.

No i am just being paranoid. I told myself sternly.

But i crossed over the road just to be safe.

I was halfway across the road when 3 doors slammed behind me. I jumped and picked up my speed, heading towards the Mercedes. If i was more observant i would have noticed that this was the same car that my savour had got it earlier. But i wasn't.

I reached the path again just behind the black car and again 3 people got out of this one.

I didn't like this.

One bit.

I turned on my heels and began to run back down towards the orphanage, but a hand grabbed my arm roughly yanking me back.

I looked up to see it was the guy from earlier.

' I told you to stay in the orphanage.' He growled at me. I cringed away from him as far as he would let me.

He yanked me towards the car door and attempted to push me in.

I wasn't going down without a fight.

I pushed myself away from the car and ran down the opposite way of the path. The guys from the Volvo had gotten back in but not sped off. So i was safe from them. At least for now.

I screamed out loud, hoping that someone from the houses would hear me and save me from this struggle. But an arm grabbed me around the waist and lifted me up and spun me around so that i was facing the car again. A hand clamped down on my hand muffling my screams.

' Shhh, We're trying to help you.' A voice said in my ear. Trying to soothe me. It didn't work.

I began hyperventilating. Great i was having a panic attack.

My breathing became fast and quick, i felt like i was going to faint or be sick.

' Calm down.' Said the voice but this time it was strained with worry.

' I think she's having a panic attack.' The man called over his shoulder and the man who saved me earlier appeared in front of me with a syringe in his hand.

NO! no no no no no they are going to drug me I thought to myself frantically and that made my breathing worse. I struggled in vain to get away.

The hand was removed from my mouth and grabbed my wrist so that the veins were showing.

' Sam, do it now.' Came the voice and Sam plunged the syringe into my arm, i didn't even have time to scream out. The drug was already in my blood stream.

I was swept into someones arms and placed in a car.

My eyes shut and i let my dreams take over.

' Sleep now Bella, Everything will be alright in the morning.' Was the last thing i heard.

I know Bellas birthday is in september but lets pretend its at the end of january

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