Disclaimer: I do not own twilight.
BellaPOV:
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This can't be happening to me.
It was just a paper cut. I couldn't believe that a small little paper cut had ruined my life.
I ran through the forest towards the Cullen's house, every breath rippling through my chest as I panted harshly from the long run from my home. The nature around me was especially beautiful today. At the back of my mind, I could hear the soft chirp of birds and the faint rustling of grass as the wind whipped through them lightly but brushed it aside as my emotions ran wild. Fear and disbelief filled my entire being as I ran up the porch but fell forward when one of my feet tripped on the steps. Fuck, why did clumsy bella have to come out now? I cursed to myself and quickly picked myself off the ground, my hands rubbing the bruise now forming on beneath my chin. I approached the door with a sense of impending doom, and rapped the metal surface with my knuckles. I felt the terror engulf my once more when nobody answered the door. My shaking hand reached out for the knob and gave it a turn.
The door swung open, and a creaky sound cut through the silence. I rushed into the Cullen's home.
It had been a week since my disastrous birthday party with Edward's family. I had accidentally gotten a paper cut from the wrapping paper of the one of the many gifts given to me. All I registered was a low growl from Jasper's direction before he launched himself towards me. I still the remember the squeak stuck in my throat as I saw his eyes darken immensely and then felt the air beneath my feet when Edward pushed me backwards to protect me from his blood thirsty brother. Pain ran shot through my arm as one of the broken shards from the vase I landed on pierce through my skin, drawing ridiculous amounts of blood.
I looked up and saw the rest of the Cullen's eyes darken and felt fear creep through me. Thankfully, Carlisle snapped out of it first and dragged me out of the room before whisking me away to the Forks Hospital, where he cleaned and bandaged my wound. I hadn't heard anything from them ever since. Until today.
I woke up this morning to find a text message from Edward, saying that they were leaving. At first I thought that it was a joke, until I found several pictures of me I had given them lying on the bedside table. Shock. Then denial. And then panic. I hurriedly got dress and flew out of my house; ignoring Charlie's yell for breakfast and dashed in the direction of their home.
My eyes widened greatly when I stepped into the home...only to be greeted by the absence of their furniture and belongings. No, no, they can't be gone. Please be there. I begged and searched every room, from top till bottom.
They. Were. Gone. There was absolutely no sign of them, their rooms stripped bare of any items that once belonged the Cullen's family. I felt tears prick my eyes and ran out of their home. My feet didn't stop moving until I exited the forest and came to a beautiful clearing filled with purple flowers. My eyes roamed around desperately, trying to catch even the slightest of movements, hoping that it would be them. Every passing minute squashed that little bit of hope. Stepped on it and trampled it. My heart broke into pieces.
I collapsed into a heap on the cold ground, soaking in everything. Abandoned. I had been abandoned. The family which I trusted with all my heart had packed up and left, without even so much as a goodbye. Tears ran down my cheeks as I sobbed on the ground, everything around me seemingly numb. Then, something sparked in my mind. I wouldn't be able to get over this alone. It was too hard.
My hands fumbled around my pocket for my phone and I tugged it out and dialed a number with shaky fingers. I had to call her. If she was by my side, I may be able to get through this.
Calling: Leah Clearwater
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Hello everyone! So this is my first twilight fic, and if you could kindly drop a review and tell me how I'm doing, that would be great. If I get my expected number of reviews I may update really quick.