Story Title: Help Me Sweet Angel
Genre: Twilight
Characters: Cullen's, Bella, Micah……
Rating: T
Warnings: Strong Language, Dark Themes, Violence, Sexual Content
Status: In-Works
Summary: She lost her family. All but the baby. Now she must raise him on her own. In a new sitting. High School is no help. Until she meets her angel. Her angel who can save her and dam her all in one night.
Chapter 1. Nightmares from Hell
10 Year Old Bella
My life has not been an easy one. I lost my mother when I was four. I lost my father when I was 10. And to top it all off my stepmother Vero died when giving birth to my baby brother. The news of her husband dying didn't fair her to well. So I'm a ten year old girl with a one month baby boy. I thank God that he is healthy. I named him Micah. He doesn't cry at night, it scares me some times. Even if he sleeps next to me, I feel like he moves away from me. My Aunt Jasmine tries to help me with Micah but I don't let her hold him or feed him. I just can't trust anybody with Micah. He is mine now. Mine to keep safe. Mine to keep alive. Something I couldn't do with our parents. Aunt Jasmine understands that I need to be the one raising him. I feel helpless if I don't do something. After my parents death and my Aunt living with us, I started getting home schooled. I also started babysitting other people's kids to save some money even if I didn't need to. Our parents had life inures so Micah and I were set until we died.
12 Year Old Bella
Micah has grown a lot. But for some reason every time I look at him. He looks less and less like his mother and more like my father and I. We both have big chocolate brown eyes, both pale as heck; both have brown-red hair. I cried when his first word was mama. I wasn't his mom but even if I told him that our parents have gone to a better place, he still calls me mama. So I just gave up and let him call me whatever he wanted. Of course my aunt will yell at me and tell me he wasn't my son. We would fight over Micah all the time. I really didn't understand why she began to hate me so much. I still didn't trust her with him. I didn't want to let him go. I guess I started to see myself as his mother later on. He was my son. My Micah.
15 Year Old Bella
Aunt Jasmine has passed away. Another family member who has left me. Micah is now five. So he understands better what was going on. I was about to start high school in two weeks and Micah his first year of Kindergarten. I got in a fight with her. I sat down with Micah the day before and told him about our parents and how I was his older sister and not his mother. He took it all in and didn't cry. I sat him in my lap and told him everything was going to be OK. That we where going to make it through all this. Micah asked me if he could still call me mom. I didn't see anything wrong because he already new the truth so I didn't really see a problem. That's when she came in and started yelling that it wasn't OK. That if anybody was to call someone mom it was to be here. She got really upset that she just left. Got her keys, walked out the door and drove off. It was getting late so I fed Micah and send him to bed. When I was washing the dishes I got this really sick feeling in my stomach. The doorbell rang and I knew I wasn't going to see my aunt again.
The next two weeks were spent packing my aunt's things and planning her funeral. I later found out that she was unable to have kids. So she always wanted Micah as her own son. I felt bad about our fight. I never meant to upset her so much. Micah and I couldn't stay at my aunt's house. It started to be unsafe for us. People in the neighborhood started blaming me for my aunt's death. So I packed our things and I bought two airplane tickets to Forks, Washington. That's where the family used to go every summer since I can remember. Of course that all stopped when our parents passed away. So now we are on an airplane on our way to our new home. I hope everything will be nice and peaceful. I hope.
It's been along time since I have written anything. This is my first Twilight Fic. So please be nice. I have an idea of where I am going with this. Right now I'm in school and right this minute I'm in class. lol. So please be nice and helpful.
^_^ Betty