Aurora
By AimeexLauren
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A/N: So guys here is a new story I have just started to work on. From your comments about my previous stories I have noticed that my spelling mistakes and grammatical errors are whats stopping you enjoying the stories - this is purely down to the fact that I gave up on editing. I'm far too lazy, I am relooking over each piece and trying to convince my friend to read them first. This caused stupid spelling errors, I also noticed that I rushed everything. So here, is my newest idea that came to me during a drive with my family. Please read and review. Enjoy (:
Points Of View (POV): Bella
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Preface
I sucked in a deep breath and closed my eyes. Maybe if I wished long and hard this nightmare would end. My hands stayed firmly by my side as I felt his dirty hand trail up my arm.
Where his hand had roamed I was left with a hot mark, like I had been burnt but hadn't felt the pain.
I sucked in another deep breath ready to scream.
As scared as I was, I was glad to be alone - no Jacob.
Just me.
Plain Bella Swan.
"Don't act like this honey. You are really pretty actually." he slurred out. His grubby fingers patted my hair.
My eyes flung open and I stared into the monster that was hungry for my death. No scream had built up in my throat.
I thought back desperatly to the times that Renee had insisted I take self-defence classes. It seamed pathetic at the time but now I realised how much I needed it.
"Get your hands off me." I whispered. It was supposed to come out aggressively but there was no power and no volume.
His sick little gang came closer around us two.
'Palm of hand and thrust upwards' I reminded myself- this would hopefully push his big nose into his brain and If not at least break it.
'Knee to groin, Punch low, Kick....' many other moves raced through my brain. All of my thoughts were jumbled and I could just make out that this would be no use unless I had a chance of winning. The scream that had built up in my throat dissappeared and was replaced by a large lump.
I swallowed hard as I took in their numbers.
I stared around there were six.
Six dirty, disguting, revolting men.
And then there was me.
Six on One was never fair.
I contemplated running and then remembered how clumsy I was. I was going to fall over and most probably hurt myself.
I sucked in another deep breath to try and build up another scream. I tasted the alcohol on his breath. I opened my mouth to let the scream out but once again I was betrayed.
Nothing.
He smiled an evil smile at me and cocked his head to the side.
"Was that supposed to scare me? I'm going to enjoy this..." he cackled. In the alley behind us I heard a high voice scream.
"Enough!"
I swung around to stare into the alley, I saw nothing, everything went black...
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A/N:Please let me know what you think. Is It worth continuing? Thanks
Aimee x