Disclaimer: I sadly do not own Twilight, but I do however own the computer that has internet that put me on fanfiction so I could upload this story.
I hope you enjoy this one.
Ch1. Why me.
"I thought I told you to clean this house!" Charlie yelled as he kicked my legs out from under me. "I came home late. We needed food." I responded trying to get ready for the beating I was about to get. "I told you to never be late you little whore I know you didn't get food." He reared his leg back and it connected with my stomach.
After he finally stopped kicking me, he started up the stairs. I waited until I heard his snores to get up. I went to my bathroom to check the damage that had been done. Charlie never used to do this, up until three months ago he was my kind and caring dad. Then he got fired from his job and his long time girlfriend Renee left him. He started drinking and taking his anger out on me.
I looked in the full length mirror and saw the huge bruise on my sides from wear his steel toed boots made contact. I just wish someone out there could help me. I don't see why I deserve this. I decided to take a long shower.
After the hot water ran out I stepped out and put my clothes on. I took some Excedrin and lay down to go to sleep.
BEEP! BEEP! I slammed my hand down to shut the alarm clock off so I could get ready for school. I walked over to the mirror so I could do my hair. When I looked in it I didn't see a girl that gets beaten by her dad. I saw my own wavy mahogany hair that went to my waist. My big chocolate brown eyes, rounded face and slight freckles. I was a pretty girl. If only then rest of my body was as unscarred as my face.