This can't be happening

I just gotten off from work from this little dump of a diner run by my asshole of a boss. He was creepy as usual today with his beady eyes and perspiration dripping from his bloated body. I still didn't understand why I took this job. I know why because I need money and I needed a place to stay hence taking this godforsaken job.

I didn't have no one. I was all alone in this world. My parents are dead due to some drunk driver last year. My life was over. I had just graduated that day. The best day of my life ended in tragedy. I had no money, no home, no life. My dad owed everyone and I lost everything because of this. So I moved to Seattle last year after burying my parent's.

I thought that I could get over the pain but I didn't. I stayed to myself making no friends and I lived in a one bedroom dump off of Main Street. I kept my head down so I wouldn't be notice to keep the weirdos away. I been doing this about a year and so far I am making through so far.

Its raining tonight and I am almost home. I don't have much but it is enough for me to survive. I finally made it to my apartment and as I walking threw my door I see a commotion going on. I don't want to know so I keep my head down. I'm thinking of going back out the door or running up the stairs really fast so I wont be notice.

They really are putting a beating on this man an I can't help him. I'm only a girl. 5"6 and 115 cannot do any damage. So now is my time to decide because they don't notice me. I run up the stairs. But as usual nothing goes right for me because I trip on the last stair at the top.

Shit they heard me. I get up and run as fast as I can making it to my apartment. Thankfully I already have my keys out and I go into my place quickly. I'm breathing very hard trying to catch my breath. I'm so scared that I want to hide. I hope they didn't notice what door I went threw. I haven't turn on my lights because I don't want no one to know I'm in here. I have tears in my eyes and I'm trying to calm myself.

I move to my bed and curl up in a ball when I hear a noise at my front door. I close my eyes and pray that they won't come in. I'm so scared please I say over and over don't let them find me.

I guess my prayers are not going to be answer because my door open slowly and a man walks threw. The lights come on and I'm staring at what looks like a gun. I try to run but I'm hit in the back of my head and I blackout.

I'm Bella Swan and this can't be happening.