AN: Hello everyone, name is Bri. I've been reading twilight fanfiction a lot and decided I should start writing one of my own. This will be an imprint story. I do not own nor will I ever own Stephanie Meyer's characters.
~Prologue~
I should have listened to them. I should have listened to my family and friends.
But I didn't, and because I didn't, I now lived a nightmare.
"You're mine forever do you hear me? No one else can have you" He whispered in my ear.
I did not answer him. Whether I was stubborn or to weak to do so, I no longer knew.
My silence angered him and he backhanded me, sending me to the floor.
"Answer me!" he yelled.
Again, I did not answer. I just laid there, wishing for this all to end. The pain, the suffering, all of it.
Grabbing my throat, he held me up to the wall, my legs dangling.
"I said, answer me" he said, in a now dead calm voice. The most dangerous of all.
I didn't know how he expected me to answer him, I couldn't breathe. Soon, I saw black spots clouding my vision.
Then everything went dark.
So what did you think? It's short, I know and it's only the prologue but I want to know what you think