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Me- Hey your Alice aren't you?
Alice- Yup now I got to get back to filming so what you want?
Me- I was wondering if you could ask Stephanie Meyer if I could own a character?
Alice- Yea I'll ask her
(After the filming)
Me- What she say?
Alice- Sorry I saw that she would say yes but now I found out it was to a coffee not you sorry
-I go off all sad and rejected-
Ouch!
BPOV
I could smell the odour of iron and salt before I could feel my blood trickle down my face. Charlie was doing his usual drunken act, hitting me. He blames me for my mum, René dying but she in fact died in a car crash on the way to watch her new husband, Phil play Baseball.
He later got killed in a rampage at the stadium where some rioters started to rebel because of the last home run which they thought was fixed, I still think it was right.
Anyway, Charlie hits me daily when he comes home from work he expects his dinner on the table, cooked and ready for him to eat and if it's not there he hits me, If he calls me and I'm not done quick enough he will hit me, Even if I just got in his way he would hit me.
It once got so bad I had to go to the hospital because he has broken my left arm in three different places and of course the hospital rang Charlie and told him, he came by and acted like he was worried and began to fuss over me but when the doctor left he slapped me across my face so hard it drew blood. I had to very quickly wipe the blood away and Charlie just left.
When I got home that night, Hell was waiting for me as soon as I got out of the Police Cruiser and into the house, he grabbed me by the hair and began to punch me in my stomach, winding me and I didn't dare cry because it was a sign of weakness and Charlie would also use that against me and hit me even harder.
I was lying on the floor while Charlie was in the living room drinking another can, as if nothing had happened.
I hobbled up the stairs, I think he had broken my ankle or something like that and also a few ribs because I found it hard to breathe.
I looked down at my clothing; I was wearing a light blue top and blue jeans they both were covered in blood now from my recent encounter with Charlie.
I went into the bathroom to look at the extent of my injuries. Beside from my broken ankle and ribs I had multiple cuts and bruises on my face, arms, legs and body.
The bruises on my face would be the easiest to hide, Thank God for Concealer and the bruises and cuts on my arms, legs and neck will be hard to cover but I think I have the right top for it, a long sleeved midnight blue turtle neck and I would just wear some more jeans.
I got into my PJ's and got into bed, I pulled out my IPod from the shoebox under my bed and my battered copy of Wuthering Heights, the shoebox contained all my prized processions which included pictures of my mum, Phil me as a Baby in the arms of happy Charlie and happy René.
I just wished mum was still alive she would have helped me through this, I would have a reason to live because I would have someone who loves me but now I'm no good as dead.
I read several chapters before the darkness swallowed me.
I woke up with a HUGE headache and I also found it hard to breathe, so the beating wasn't a dream-Nightmare.
I looked over to my alarm clock and it was 6am, I got up, grabbed my clothes for the day which were the long sleeved midnight blue turtle neck top and jeans. I got a quick shower which of course was cold because Charlie used all the hot water.
I got out and dried myself off and got dressed into my clothes.
I had covered my legs, arms, neck and torso so now to my face, I put on a thick layer of concealer and foundation on, luckily I didn't look orange, you could still see the bruises but only if you looked close enough.
I grabbed a Breakfast bar and ran out to my truck but there was a stone on the end of the path and I tripped over that, I fell down but tripped using my bad foot, I howled in pain and tear formed from the corner of my eye.
I had to get to school or Ms Cope would ring Charlie and tell him I wasn't in school and he would end up adding more hits and punches to his daily lot.
I climbed into the truck and put the key in the ignition, the engine roared to life but you could hear the moan of how old it was, I pressed my foot down onto the gas pedal and it hurt my ankle even more. I knew I had to endure it so I did.
As I pulled into Forks High School's parking lot I noticed two new cars there, one was a Shiny Silver Volvo and the other was a Red Convertible BMW M3 from the look of it the kids who owned them must be rich, they were all in couple except for the handsome bronze haired one, he looked pretty sad, didn't he have a girlfriend? Surely someone as handsome as him had to have one, even I could be it-No! I must stop thinking like that I had only just seen him.
I turned my eyes away from him and saw that the burly, brown haired boy was with the beautiful blonde haired girl, it hurt just looking at her, not that I was anything special I was plain, boring and beaten. The little black haired Pixie like one was with the other blonde. Were the two blondes twins? They looked like it, I watched them as they walked into school probably going to get their schedules.
The bell rang moments later so I gathered my things up and limped to my Form Room.
I had Mr Banner as my form tutor he was a Biology teacher, he was also my Biology teacher, and he was the only person in the whole town of Forks that knew of my injuries. He had seen how one day I would be walking fine and then the next limping and scrunching my face in pain.
Last parents evening in school I was fine but when I came back to school the next day I was finding it hard to write and I had several bruises on my arms.
As I limped into form Mr Banner looked up and gave me the Charlie-up-to-no-good look and I just nodded back and continued to limp back to my desk but of course because I am a klutz I tripped over a table and went flying, I was waiting for the thump of my body hitting the vinyl floor but I felt two cold arms wrap around my waist.
I looked up to see who my savior was, hoping it wasn't Mike Newton. I saw it wasn't him but it was one of the new kids, the one with Bronze hair, I think his name was Edward.
"Sorry, I'm a klutz I'm B-Bella" I stuttered, Damn! Why did I pick now to stutter?
"It's ok I'm Edward. Edward Cullen. I couldn't help noticing you starring at my family and I, could I ask why?" he asked in a velvety voice.
"Oh" was it that obvious? "Umm I wasn't looking at your family really just you" OMG did I just say that out loud? I could feel the blood rush to my face turning into probably a deep crimson blush.
"Anyway thank you for saving me from myself" I got up but fell back down. I had forgotten about my ankle while looking into his liquid Topaz eyes. Why were his eyes different to anyone else I knew?
"Oh let me help you. Did you do that just now?" he asked scared
"No as I said I'm a klutz, I fell down some steps at home" I said, he didn't seem to believe me but he didn't ask any questions.
He got up and helped me up, I smiled at him and he smiled back a gorgeous crooked grin, my heart melted. Wait! Did I have a crush on Edward Cullen? I had only known him about five minutes.
I couldn't get into any relationships in case they got to close to finding out about the abuse Charlie gives me, I could trust Mr Banner with my secret because he was abused when he was little and he couldn't tell anyone so he helped me a lot.
Edward helped me to my desk and Mr Banner told Edward to sit next to me and watch out for me, Edward smiled at this and I just glared at Mr Banner. Surely he knows how I feel about having friends, I don't have any at this school so I wake up, come to school, go home, make Charlie's tea, if he's in a good mood he doesn't beat as much then go to bed and start over again.
Mr Banner went on about the Christmas dance in 3 months time and how everyone who goes will have to dance.
The bell for first lesson went off.
I stayed where I was as I had Biology next and by the looks of it so did Edward.
The rest of the class came in including the pixie girl and the blonde haired boy. The pixie smiled at me and the boy just looked in pain. Why did their father beat them too?
"Hello, I'm Alice and this is my Boyfriend Jasper or Jazz for short" Alice said as she pointed to the boy next to her, Jazz nodded his head saying hello and I smiled back to them.
"Anyway I can tell we're going to be great friends." She said excitedly.
The day went pretty fast and before I knew it I was pulling up infront of my house, Charlie cruiser was in the drive and so was another car. Whose was it?
I opened the door and froze.
What is at the house and who is waiting for Bella?
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