This is my second fanfiction I hope you like it
I do not own twilight Stephine Meyer does but a girl can always wish!
I stood there watching the coffin that carried my mum into the to me was my best friends Hayley and would always look after me but now I just wanted to go where my mum soon as I chucked some mud on my mothers coffin, I could not hold it in anymore.
I stepped out from under the tent, put my umbrella up and walked to the car. Hayley was running after me "Bella wait up!".
I slowed down a bit so she could get underneath the umbrella.
I drove Hollie and Hayley back to their houses as well as saying goodbye then back to mine to get packed as I had to get to the airport before 3.
I looked at the clock, it was 2 o'clock. I thought I might as well get a move on. I got to the airport 2:50, 10 minutes to spear.
I went to the checker lady and gave her my ticket and she quickly lead me to gate number plane. The ride was uncomfortable, it was noisy and I hadn't had the time to charge my I-pod or choose a book.
The person sat next to me kept trying to make conversation but when I told her I had just come from a funeral she offered her condolences and left me alone. My dad met me at the other end with the police cruiser as usual. True to his personality he didn't say much on my arrival.
As soon as we got into the house he told me to make him his dinner and I obeyed too scared of his hostility to make a thing of through the cupboards I managed to scavenge the right ingredients for a simple stir fry.
When I placed it on the table for him I could tell he had been drinking. He started giving me a list of other chores. I thought I was his daughter not his slave but the look on his face told me not to argue.
The first thing on the list was to wash his clothes so I went upstairs and emptied his laundry hamper I could tell that he hadn't bothered to wash his clothes in a while. I scrunched up my nose it took me almost an hour to just do the washing and the smell nearly make me throw up.
I made my way downstairs to start the next chore and the first thing I noticed was that the smell of alcohol had increased. Charlie stumbled out of the living room and headed straight for me with an evil glint in his eye.
I ran up to my room fast and locked the door and slumped against the door for a minute before I could gather myself together.
I never knew anyone could do such a thing. I couldn't take it so I scrambled under the covers still in my clothes and silently cried myself to sleep hoping for a better day.
"Welcome home, Bella" I whispered to myself.
mwahahahaha (thanx hayleyhoo for teaching how to type a evil laugh lol )I hope ppl like it
plz R&R
