Stephanie Meyer owns all. I hope this is okay, though I won't be able to update this so often, Antonia and I want to finish, Jacob's Twilight, MoonLight and Carpathian first. Thanks everyone. Hugzzzzzzzzzzz
The Truth Revealed
(Bella's POV)
Prologue
I was asleep and something woke me, coming fully awake, I heard the screams of family, step dad and two sisters. I was about to rush out and destroy whatever was causing them pain, but was stopped by mother before I left my room.
"It is too many of them." She had said in a panic. "You have to escape."
"No." I had screamed. "I will not leave without you."
She had grabbed my arms. "Bella, listen to me, there is nothing you can do but survive and fulfill your destiny."
"What are you talking about mom? What destiny?" I was confused
"I have no time to explain, but your dad can. Go to him, it's the reason we had to leave and it was almost time for you to return anyway. There are ones there who will help you."
I heard sirens in the distance as I thought to ask more questions. "I will leave if you leave with me." I said stubbornly.
She took a deep breath and pushed a package in my hands. "Okay, but you hold this in case we are separated, now let's go."
She motioned for me to go first, I placed the bag she gave me around my neck and climbed out the window and unto the roof, when I looked behind me my mother wasn't there, I wanted to turn back and get her, then I heard screams and smelt the metallic scent of blood. Damn, I wanted so bad to go back in there, but I knew my mother was right, I had to live to bring vengeance on the heads of those that destroyed my family. I quickly climbed down the emergency fire escape stairs and across the street to the woods just as the sirens got closer.
I stopped deep into the woods and watched, while tears fell down my cheeks, as some pale figures left my home. One of them had stopped and looked in my direction, almost as though they could sense me there, but another one, a woman, pulled on his arm for them to go. I couldn't see them clearly; they were just pale figures in the night. I resisted the urge to go after them there and then, but I knew I didn't have a chance against them; I had to live to make them pay for what they did. Their time on this earth is short. I won't stop until they are dead.
I had a feeling that I will know who they were when I see them again, I don't know how I know, I just do and when I do, I will become friend/enemy among them.
I began to run, as I did, I wondered what destiny my mom spoke of and on that thought a gut wrenching, soul-tearing pain ripped through me. I wanted to stop, curl up into a ball and join them in death, but I couldn't, I had to survive, had to make the ones that ripped my family from me, pay and then I can mourn.
I stopped, turned towards my home again and said a quiet prayer and a silent goodbye to my family, before turning and running towards whatever future there is for me.