Red, the colour of the Devil

Prologue

"Fight, fight, fight." It was yelled by a lot of students. A lot of people were gathered around two boys. One was self-confident, tall, handsome, popular and probably one of with the riches students from school. The other boy was the total opposite. He wasn't popular, rich or handsome. The only thing he was was scared. His head was hanging down and his eyes were looking to the ground. The boy's body was shaking out of fair. His body was shaking so badly that it almost seemed like he was jumping in the air. The other boy was very calm he was standing on the other side of the room. He took a few big steps and with that he was standing in front of the scared guy.

"Let's begin." The scared boy didn't dear to do a thing. He was still shaking on his feet. He didn't move he just stayed at the exact some spot as he did the whole time. Suddenly he got hit on his face. The punch was so powerful that he felt to the ground. On the rich guy's face was standing a grin. He actually enjoyed it. When the scared boy was lying on the ground he caught a kick in his belly. The people around then became wild they were all yelling and clapping for the rich guy, everyone exact for Bella Swan. Her eyes were filled with disgust and madness. You could see triumph on the face of the rich guy. He was the one and only Edward Cullen.

The scared boy was lying on the ground, out of his nose was coming some blood. Right next to him was laying the red card with F4 on it. The cart was as red as the blood that was coming out of the boy's nose.