Bella's Fight

Prologue: My name is Bella Cullen. I married a vampire called Edward Cullen. Before I was changed into a vampire I had a daughter called Renesmee. After Renesmee was born I was changed into an immortal/vampire. Jacob Black is my best friend. He is a shape-shifting werewolf. So that is a little bit of my history.

Bella's Point of View:

It was an ordinary day for me. My husband Edward was cooking breakfast for our daughter Renesmee. I was just about to walk into the kitchen when I heard some voices talking. I stopped. "Edward, listen, I know that you don't want to go to this place but I really need someone to go with me. If I go alone something will probably happen to me. Please come with me. Bella will be alright here with Renesmee. Please, please, please. She doesn't have to know." That's when I thought I would intercede. "Edward, get your butt over here now" I yelled. He was suddenly behind me. "Who the hell is that down there and where does she want you to go?" "Honey, I am not going anywhere. She used to be a friend of mine ages ago when I lived in Alaska. She wants me to go to Seattle with her because she is worried that someone will mug her or something." Should I believe him? Fine, I decided, I will believe him but if anything happens I am literally going to kill him. I followed Edward down the stairs to find this blonde girl sitting at our table. She was wearing this skimpy dress (personally I was surprised that you couldn't see her underwear), had way too much makeup on and had her hair tied up in a bun. That could definately mean trouble. She stood up and walked over to me. "Hi, my name is Christina. I used to be friends with Edward when he went to school in Alaska. You must be his wife Bella" She held out her hand for me to shake. I shook it but I was watching her. That's when Renesmee woke up and came out. "Mum who is this?" she asked me. There was this look in her eyes that made her look scared. "This is Christina. She used to be friends with your dad when he went to school in Alaska" I replied. That was when Christina had pushed it too far. She came over to my daughter and asked her the most stupidest question "Would you like to go to Seattle with your father and I?" I couldn't keep from killing her any longer.