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All human
This is my first fan fic.
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BPOV
As I sat there staring out the plane window my tears would not stop raining the river it had begun three days ago. While that thought creped it self back in to my mind, so did all of the images that have been burning my heart.
Three days ago
"Bella come down and eat your breakfast" My mother called from the kitchen. "Hold on" I called back I still had to finish the last of my make up. "Bella do what your mother said and get out of there now don't make me come in there" Phil said like he was my dad while banging on my bedroom door. I just ignored him like I always do. I hated Phil I wanted him dead. But the only thing that stops me from yelling every time he even looked at me was because my mom loved him. That was something I would never get. I don't know why she got married again. I mean yah I know my real dad died from cancer when I was only five. But still did it have to be Phil. Charlie's death was really hard on me and my mother but we got threw it. I know he is in a better place and is watching over us. After my dad died mom and I became really close I told her everything.
I opened my door finding an angry Phil. "When I tell you to do something you better do it". He said his face turning red. I just walked right past him like I did not even hear him. I felt a strong hand jabbing in to my shoulder. He turned me around so I was facing him. "Don't you dare walk away from me bitch" he said just barely over a whisper trying to not let my mom hear. I tried to yank his grip off of me but failed miserably. I could already feel the bruise forming. We both heard my mother coming to see what was taking us so long. Phil dropped his hand instantly. And all three of us walked back in to the kitchen to eat.
I know I should have told Renee but I did not want to make her sad. I finished up my breakfast and headed to school. I always road the bus to school so I had to hurry get to the stop, that was just a block away.
When the bus came to a stop I hurried into the school. Here in Jacksonville it was so hot but lucky for me the school had a really nice AC. I walked slowly to my locker I did not want to trip on any of the students in the hall. I got my books and started walking to my first class. Emily my best friend caught up with me she has been my best friend since I could remember. We told each other everything. "Hey Bella are you ok, you look kinda down." Emily said in a sad voice. "Yah I am fine it is just Phil again" I stated. "What did he do this time"? She asked she knew that Phil frequently hurt me here and there. I pulled up my sleeve and she gasped. "Oh Bella are you ok" she said tears growing in her eyes. I did not know why she was so sad she was not this sad when I showed her the other bruises. I looked at my shoulder and there was a big bruise. It was red and purple. Wow he really did it hard I did not know it was that bad. Sure it hurt but wow that is the worst one yet.
Once we got to class we hurry took our seats the teacher had already started teaching. I took out a piece of paper and started writing a note to Emily.
I have the Pen. And Emily has the pencil.
OMG sorry I made us late.
Duh it is ok I am glad you showed me
Doesn't that hurt?
Yah but I will be fine
Bella that is going to take weeks to heel
To bad for me
If there is anything you need you no were I am
(Right here)
I smiled when I saw that, she always knew how to pick me up off the ground. Just then a man rushed in to the room. "I am sorry to interrupt your class but can I take Isabella Swan." I gathered up my books and while everyone stared at me I followed this stranger out of the class. He turned around with a sorrowful look. "Sorry Isabella but there has been a murder". I froze I could not move I could not talk. I did not even take a breath. I could feel the soundless tears rolling down my face. I just waited for what I knew was coming. When he saw I was not going to say something he began again. "Isabella your mother and your father were at the bank. And someone tried to rob it. Your mother and father were at the front desk turning in money when the man came in and shot them both in the head killing them instantly. It is ok we caught the man as he tried to escape threw the back door. He is serving a life sentence." He thinks it is ok my mom has just been murdered and that's ok. No it is not I am not ok. What the heck I am only 16 what am I suppose to do now. My mom and dad was both an only child. And all of my grandparents are dead. I have no family. I am alone.
As if he could read my mind he began "We have found a family that would love to take you in. And they are the only ones that would do it in such short notice. But the only thing is they live in Forks Washington. I want you to go home right now and pack your stuff up. Any thing you leave such as your parents stuff will be moved to a storage unit. Until you turn 18 and get your own place. I am not saying you have to get your own place when you turn 18. You and your adopted parents can decide that. So just pack your personal items. Both of the funerals will be in 3 days on Thursday. I am very sorry for your loss. I can give you a lift home."
The next three days past in a blur. My mind did not work right I could not think. My body moved around the house packing my stuff. While my mind was who knows were. Emily had come and helped me pack and slept over every night but this morning she went home to get ready for the funeral. I was here sitting on the couch. With my one suit case, toiletry bag, and my electric guitar my mom had gotten me for my 14 birthday. I was just waiting for that man to come pick me up and take me to the funeral. I still did not know his name I know he told me it but I did not even care. My plane was leaving right after the funeral so this is going to be my last minutes in this house for a very long time.
I heard a light tap at the door. I slowly opened the door. The man helped me get my bags in to the trunk of his car.
This was the saddest day of my life. I could not stand looking down at my parents. It was so sad why did they make me see them like this both of them had a hole right in the middle of there face. It was horrible I did not want this to be the way I remember them. But I know there faces all twisted up like that will haunt me forever. I hugged Phil and my mom. I whispered in her ear "I love you mom and I will never forget you." I never wanted to talk to any one ever again what was the use. Emily came over and we hugged so long. But soon it was time to put the caskets in the ground. The crowd left to go home. That one man what ever his name is came and said "Isabella your plane is going to leave we have to go". I just nodded and with that I left to go meet my new family. The man had told me that I have a new brother and sister. Here I go
Hope you all liked it and you should let me know if I should continue or drop it
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-Rose