Hey! I have no idea why I'm doing this. Just a warning that I don't do long chapters or update often. My chapters are longer than this one. (Most of the time.) Plus I'm bad at writing and grammar. Please review.

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Prologue

I was eight years old when it all started.

My mom had left my dad and I a month before to move to phoenix with the guy that tore our family apart. My dad came home from the bar stone cold drunk. I was in my room trying to sleep when I heard our front door bang open.

The next thing I knew Charlie was in my room and yanking me out of my bed. And then throwing me on the floor.

"How could you do this to me?!? Your mother would still be here if it weren't for you! It's all your fault!" He screamed in my face.

I was so scared. I knew my dad tended to drink more since my mom left but I had never seen him like this. When I didn't answer him he pulled me up by my hair and threw me across the room. My head hit the edge of the dresser in my room and I felt this terrible pain shot through my head. I started to cry.

He barged over to me and stood me on my feet then slapped me so hard I fell over again.

"If you would have been a better daughter then she would have stayed!"

I was bawling my eyes out at this point and just sat in the corner of my room shaking. Charlie was stomping around my room throwing things.

He tipped my bed onto its side, and then he started throwing picture frames and snow globes all around my room. He tore all the clothes out of my closet then punched the wall. I sat there watching the whole thing.

When he was done trashing my room he came back to me and lifted me into his arms.

He left my room and went out into the hallway to the stairs. I thought he was done but I was very wrong. He stood at the top of the stairs and threw me down them.

I remembered a lot of pain. When I hit the first step I landed on my wrist and heard a cracking noise. The pain from that almost made me black out. Unfortunately I didn't though. I tumbled down them and landed on my leg when I hit the bottom.

I couldn't move at all. My wrist and leg were broken and even if I could I was too scared to try.

I heard Charlie coming down the steps and then saw him standing over me. He was crying and looking down at me. He kicked me in the ribs as hard as he could and kept doing that repeatedly. That did make me black out.

I woke up a couple minutes later feeling pain everywhere. I didn't know that a person could hurt that bad. I glanced around for Charlie and saw him sitting next to me sobbing.

"I'm so sorry Bella. I don't know what got into me. I'm so sorry. I promise I'll never do this again. I'm so sorry."

He picked me up then and took me to his police cruiser. He turned on the siren and sped to the hospital. The doctor looked at me and confirmed that I had a broken wrist, leg, and three ribs. When I was all bandaged up he went to go talk to Charlie.

"How did this happen?" The doctor asked. He was a very nice man by the name of Mr. Welding.

"I was in the kitchen cooking dinner when I heard this bang. When I went to see what happened I saw Bella lying at the bottom of the steps. I guess she fell down the stairs." Charlie lied while crying.

"Is this what happened?" he asked me.

"Yes."

So what do you think??? You can tell me if it stinks or if I did something wrong. No one tells me my mistakes and I hate it. So PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!! (Sorry if there are grammar errors.)