Hello, and welcome to The Dark Soul of Bella Swan.

Summary: Bella Swan is hated by her family because she is "Emo". When she has to move from sunny California to dreary Forks, she thinks she is going to hell. Will a green-eyed beauty and his family prove her wrong?

Note: This is All Human.

Chapter 1: Good bye Sun

BPOV

Have you ever hated your life? Like, whenever you wake up, the whole world is against you? Yeah, well, that's what my life's like.

Let me introduce myself. My name is Isabella Swan, but everyone calls me Bella or Izzy. I am five foot three, with brown eyes and black hair, which I dyed myself. I also have electric blue tips and purple highlights in my hair. I am also deathly pale. I am sixteen years old.

Anyway, today is going to be the worst day of my life. Why? Because we are leaving sunny San Diego, California for rainy Forks, Washington I mean, the place isn't even on a map. Yet my father thought it would be "good for the family." A bunch of crap if you ask me.

My family consist of my father charlie, the internet billionaire, my mother Renee, and my bitch of a sister Chloe. Chloe is the exact opposite of me. She looks just like my mom, with blue eyes, tan skin, and white blonde hair. She makes me sick.

When I woke up, I wanted to scream. I truly didn't want to leave. San Diego was my home, and my dear family was ripping me from it. I considered tying myself to the bed, but they would probably just leave me here.

I finally got out of bed and went into my bathroom and brushed my teeth. I walked out and went back into my room and straight to my walk in closet. The only outfit in here was the one I was going to wear today. I threw on my Black Veil Brides t-shirt, skinny jeans, and red converse on. After putting on my makeup and straightening my hair, I grabbed my hobo bag and ran down stairs.

Once down there, I could see my unloving family in the kitchen eating breakfast. I put my bag on the counter and went to get a bowl of Lucky Charms. I sat at the table not even looking at my family.

"What are you, a pig?" Chloe asked. "I mean, no one eats that much before 11:30."

I swear, Chloe acts like she's five rather than fifteen. "Well, I 'm sorry I'm not anorexic." I spat back.

I quickly threw the rest of my cereal away, grabbed my bag, and ran out the front door to the limousine that was waiting in our drive way. With one last look at my house, I climbed into the backseat.

Chloe and my parents followed not much later. When I saw Charlie lock the front door, I felt like I was going to cry. I pulled out my iPod to drown out any noise, then proceeded to look out the window.

When we finally got to the airport, I entered and quickly went to the forth floor, where all the private jets were located. On the roof, I quickly looked towards the sun, knowing that this would be the last time I will ever see it. After I said my good bye, I climbed aboard the jet. I walked to the back and went into my bedroom, which had everything I needed. The room had a TV, stereo, bed, mini fridge, a dock for my iPod, an iPad, my spare guitar, even a microwave.

I turned on the TV and started to watch House of Anubis. There was a marathon on, and it was one of my favorite shows. I looked at the clock, which read 8:35 AM. We were supposed to take off at 8:40, so I had five minutes. Before I knew it, I was fast asleep.

When I woke up, the clock read 12:05. We would be landing soon, so I walked out of the room and took a seat in the back. My parents were at the front, talking t each other. My sister was two rows in front of e, talking on the phone, with her cheerleader friends no doubt.

Suddenly, we heard a voice on the intercom. "Swans, we will be landing in Seattle in Port Angeles in three minutes."

I groaned, which earned me a glare from both my parents. I just rolled my eyes and looked out the window to see gray clouds and a small airport.

Once we landed, I walked out of the jet and to my black and blue 2012 Bugatti Veyron Super Sport. I threw my bag onto the passenger seat and popped in my Paramore CD. I told the GPS my new address and began to drive toward the destination.

As I drove through the streets of Forks, people stared at the line of sports cars. My parents and Chloe all had Mercedes. These people acted like they have never seen fast and expensive cars before. I pulled my sunglasses out of the glove compartment and put them all, as if to say "I'm here bitches."

I finally pulled onto our street, and we were at the end, so we would only have one noisy neighbor. I saw a lake next to our house, and it looked like a great place to write song lyrics. I pulled into the garage and walked into the house. I gasped out loud. The living room was modern, with a chandelier hanging in the middle. I quickly ran upstairs to claim my room before Chloe could but in. I chose both rooms on the west wing because one of them had a balcony that looked out into the backyard. That would be my bed room. The other room had no windows and I would use it for my music room.

I ran to the top f the stairs to see Chloe and my parents looking around the living room. "I call both rooms on the west side." I yelled down.

"But that's the one with the one with the balcony!" my sister whined.

"We'll have a balcony built for your room, princess." my dad said, I rolled my eyes and ran back towards my room.

Once inside, I started to unpack. My room had a walk in closet, something that I love. My mom only checked in once and that was to see what kind of pizza I wanted. I said pepperoni, but Chloe said cheese, so my mom ordered cheese pizza. I was finally done packing at around five. I was really tired, so I skipped dinner, took a shower, got into my pj's, and went to bed,

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