Hi I'm Callie. Ok so I'm so excited because this is like my first fan fiction. Don't cha know? Ok so a couple of things. I know that there will be spelling errors in this and I will do everything I can to make them minimal so please don't leave comments on the amount of spelling errors. If you want to be my beta you could because guess what that means?? You get to preview the story before anyone else also you get the horrid job of checking my spelling. Ok so instead of doing the "after so many reviews I'll update" thing I've decided I will try to update everyday but if I don't, don't worry because I will update soon enough.
Ok this story is an Edward Bella one, because honestly can it be any other way? Bella has lived in forks her whole life with her dad Charlie. He used to be nice but then he and Billy became friends and Billy got Charlie into drinking. After that Charlie became abusive. But what will happen when an odd family moves in?
Disclaimer: even though I would love to be the amazing Stephanie Mayer I can't be, so I'm just borrowing her characters to make my life complete.
Bella's POV
It Is 5:00 in the morning according to my clock but I haven't got a wink of sleep. You see my dad is an abusive alcoholic and last night he had his "friends" over. So he stayed up till like four shouting and drinking then at about 4:30 he walked in my room and beat me asking me why the fridge was empty of beer. Even though I'm not old enough to get beer he still expects me to get some the good thing is my dad has a friend that works at the liquor store so he sells it to me. My dad has had an alcohol problem since I was eleven but since I was 14 he has been sexually assaulting me. I'm seventeen now but that doesn't mean he goes any easier on me. I've never had any friends, well let me rephrase that I haven't had any friends since he started beating me. Once he started to beat me I had to wear long shirts and pants I could never wear what I wanted to. My mom left my dad when I was seven that's when he started drinking with Billy. I've only know one other person whose gone through the same thing I. his name is Jake we use to be best friends helping each other through the beatings but at twelve he'd had enough so he left to live with his mom . Though my mom left when I was seven she died when I was ten so I was stuck with Charlie. I didn't have any other relatives. My dad would buy me cover-up so that no one knew what was going on. He has told me that If I ever told anyone that he would kill me I believe him so I keep to myself. There are rumors going around when anyone new came to the school the lovely Lauran would tell them I am weird and to stay away from me so I never stood a chance with getting any new friends.
So here I am at 5 in the morning nursing my wounds these aren't near as bad as they have been . I got up and took a quick shower if Charlie didn't have a hot shower then I would get it bad. Today was just like any other day I made breakfast for me and him and left for school I got to school before anyone else so I decided to the store and get some food I could use to make dinner there was already some fish out so I just had to get the vegetables and seasoning. Once I got back to school the parking lot was starting to fill I pulled my rusty old truck into to parking lot. Once I got out it started to rain just my luck. The day went like normal I ate alone at lunch and fell in gym. Once I got home I new something was off I saw that
the couch had a blanket on it that only happened when he was to drunk to go up the satires so I went into the kitchen and started dinner by putting the vegetables in the steamer and seasoning the fish I then went into the family room and grabbed the blanket to wash it. When I went upstairs to grab more laundry my dad came in my room. "You've been neglecting your chores" he shouted then he slapped me across the face. "dad I as jus doing the laundry" I whispered back "don't talk to me you whore" he yelled at me as he pushed me to the floor "I'm going to make you pay for your mom leaving me and then dying you will pay for everything that's happened since you where born" then he kicked me in the ribs I heard a snap. Great he broke a rib I thought. Then he picked me up by my hair and threw me at a wall.
"You filthy dirty child" he spat then he banged my head at the wall four times oh did my head ever hurt. He let me slide to the ground as he took off his belt and whipped me with it. I decided not to fight but to just let him do what he would. An hour latter he finish beating and rapping and left me in my room I new that I wasn't in any condition to get up but if his dinner wasn't on the table at five then I would get beat again so I got off the floor and put clothes on I hate how dirty I feel after he touches me even it its just a slap. I limped down the stares and put the fish in the pan as I started to cut up the vegetables. Once I got the fish in the oven I set the table it sounds like something anyone would do but it had to be set a special way for him he had to have a large plate a small plate a bowl crackers four spoon two knives and three forks he could not use the same utensil for different foods. Once I got the table all set the dinner was done I set it out on the table making sure no food torched another then I went upstairs tripping on the last step of course when o got to my room I finished my homework which was minimal then I went and climbed out the window and sat on the ledge and that's when I saw him.
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Haha I left you a cliff hanger I hope you like it so far I will update tomarrow.