I don't own Twilight, just my OC Menah. Also, this is my first story so no judgment only advice. And little by little I'm redoing each chapter, or editing it. I know I still might have some mistakes. But never mind that.
My parents were the only thing that could really comfort me. My hair curled just like my mom's and I laughed when dad had shaved his head. They also told me how smart I could be, but just nodded my head to them because I didn't know what they meant then.
So now I was too young to do anything. I couldn't move fast enough to help them when he came. My parents had me on the couch at the time of the attack. I was playing with my panda bear when a man with a bruised covered face entered the house from the back. Instantly I alerted them with a loud cry and they turned to see him. However, they were too slow and had been flown back as he swung a wooden staff at them. Mom was throwing balls of light along with dad. And the disfigured man was too, but his light was dark and gloomy. The fight was too much for me and my tears clouded my sight.
I heard them scream for me and next seen my parents lying in front the couch. Their bodies were broken and blooded. I saw his movement and I yelled at him. I was blinded by a light coming from my small chest and towards the evil man. He tried to run, but was too late. He somehow vanished. At my age I should've been happy to have powers like magical beings. However, seeing the body of her unmoving family took it away.
My memory of my parents teaching me how to get help came to mind. I was a fast learner with a gift for being taught something and learning it in one day. I headed to the knocked down phoned and called for the police. My sobs weren't helping so ended up quickly saying my name and told them my house address.
They made it here a couple minutes later. Their faces were baffled at the people covered in blood on the floor along with a young girl with bushy hair crying. They took the scene in and came all the way in the house. A cop came and got me with the others heading over to my parents.
"Hello there my name is Charlie. Can you talk?" He asked me as he took me outside and stopped on the porch.
I nodded, "I'm Menah Wisadon," my young voice paused. "…will my mommy and daddy be okay or will they be with my grandma in heaven?"
He looked crestfallen as he said," They will be in heaven watching you with her." He finished awkwardly and let the medic check me for injuries when the ambulance came.
A different cop asked me what happened, but when I was finished he told me to be serious and told me to stop telling stories. I had temper problems for one so young. I simply yelled at him and called him a bully. They couldn't figure out who did it with the description I gave them. Whoever did it was long gone.
I had no other family to take care of me since they were all gone. My parents told me about them, but I knew that I could never see them.
Charlie the Cop had decided to adopt me though. I overheard him speaking with another cop about paperwork.
It took some time for him to actually get me. He would visit me in the foster home and tell me about his family and friends. He made me feel less sadden about my situation.
Swan's
Living with the Swans wasn't what I expected. My family was happy and we had so much fun. Charlie and Rene would fight, but I don't know what about. And Bella was just weird and never had fun because she was clumsy. She probably thought that she was too old to play with me even by a few months. One day I met Jacob when he and Billy came over. I rather play with him then sit through my adopted sister's awkward way of her playing.
Charlie would bring me over to La Push when he got the chance. I eventually met the Clearwater's. Sue and Harry would let me play with Leah. She's three years older than me. I couldn't wait for the one in Sue's belly to come and play with us. I would have sleepovers with Leah. I just didn't know it would end so fast.
One night we woke up to them fussing. She said she don't want to be stuck here. Things became hectic when she came into the room and started to pack our clothes. I refused and ran to Charlie and held onto him. He kept me close as Rene loaded up her car and took Bella with her. My choice wasn't helpful for them. With Charlie working as a cop he wouldn't be able to be there for me. I was devastated. He took me in for only so long and we get separated like that.
Over the years Bella and I would go to Forks in the summer. One summer she decided she hated it and didn't want to return. I thought that was selfish of her to have someone love and she turns away from them. Some strange man came and took it all always from me in just minutes, but of course my choice was my own.
When I got to the 11th grade I decided to move back before school starts. And with the small job I had in Phoenix, I saved up for a decent car for when I make it back in Forks. I would be happy one way or the other and I couldn't do it here. I had to go back to my home town even if it brought back those nightmares. I have nightmares from all of the damage that I've experience down here.