a/u: i do notown twilight, Stephenne Meyer does NOT me!!
Summary
Bella's POV
(Bella age 4)
My parents and I were eating supper when I heard a knock on the front door. Charlie, my father, got up to answer the door, my step mother, Veronica, at his heels. He walked around the corner, but not before telling me to finish my broccoli. Oh how I hated the vile food but, wait I'm getting off track here, hold on. Okay so as I said they disappeared around the corner and I heard the mumbling of my father talking to whoever it was. And then I heard the thudding of footsteps on our hardwood floors. Soon later I saw my father and Veronica coming around the corner, followed by the two most gorgeous people I have ever seen. They had deathly pale skin and burgundy eyes, any normal four year old would probably be freaked out or something but I'm not normal and I've always known it. I could see the obvious discomfort coming from my father and Veronica. See when my dad's uncomfortable, he sweats, a lot. So on with the descriptions, the girl had fiery red hair and wild cat like eyes, the boy had chin length straight glossy black hair, and they were tall and looked as if they could be models. The models asked me what my name was and I was about to answer when Veronica said Bella. I was very mad, did she think I couldn't talk, of course not, I've had plenty conversations with her you think she ought to know. The two models smiled at me, showing a set of perfect white teeth, perfectly straight and everything. Gosh I thought, how perfect could they be, I mean even their voices were musical and melodious. And of course I thought why couldn't I be that perfect? The two models looked at Veronica and gave her an irritated look, but when they turned back to me they gave me a pleasant smile, once again showing there pearly whites. Then the girl model introduced herself to me, she said her name is Victoria. Victoria then introduced the boy model to me, and said his name was James. But as Victoria was talking I noticed that both of their eyes were slowly turning a deep black. Then before I knew it James picked me up and was holding me as Victoria attacked Veronica, I started screaming and
kicking, trying to get to my father who was frozen in fear and shock, but James was very strong and I could barely move in his grasp. As soon as Victoria had successfully killed Veronica, I had given up my struggle and just waited for them to kill me, but instead James handed me to Victoria who cradled me as if I was an infant, while James attacked and killed my father. Both of them dead, I couldn't believe it, my father and step mother dead, just pale limp lifeless bodies left. I wanted to cry but was afraid if I did anything, that they would kill me too.
kay, well this is more of a prolouge and plz plz plz REVIEW ppl tell me if i should continue it kay
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