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Prologue

Summary: Isabella is a secret gang member who will pick a fight just to relive pain. What happens when the Cullen's come and Edward is not attracted to her blood? If she always comes to school with a new cut? How will they help her?

Chapter 1

"YEA IF YOU WANT HER SO BAD WHY DON'T YOU PAY FOR HER?" my dad yelled drunk at my mom.

"I WOULD, IF ONLY YOU DIDN'T SPEND ALL OUR MONEY ON ALCOHOL!"

I heard them arguing for about the thousand time as I jumped out of my window to go to my secret gang. The thing was nobody for sure that there was a gang, but they were so right to believe it. They were all into getting high, drunk and picking fights. But, I just got into fights. I couldn't hurt my mom for her seeing two people she loved come home drunk and beat either her or me. I also didn't want to get high because my dad was the chief police. How ironic. The town's chief police beats his own wife and daughter.

I sighed as I looked down at my next victim. The only thing the gang, Twilight Vampires, did with the people is beat the light out of them, and then leave for them to live or die by themselves.

Sometimes I felt the guilt. But, the only time I went out on the beat trips was when I was made about my parents fighting. I only hung out with them because they were the only ones who understood me and the dilemma I was going through.

I made straight D's so I could pass, cussed out teachers, and sometimes when a stray student laughs at me I get into a fight.

The thing was is that on the street you didn't mess with me, but at school where it really mattered, I was just the emo freak who only hung with crack heads.

I sighed again. I was never always like this. I really actually made straight A's, never back sassed the teachers, and I was the most innocent girl in school.

That was till that day:

Flash back (15 years old)

I sighed. My parents were fighting again. They really loved each other and me. They just couldn't afford a child right now. They had the same argument. It wasn't if I should move, it was who would be the best to take care of me for about a year or two for my parents to get back on their feet. They only ever yelled then. That is how much they loved me and each other.

This night was different though. There was cuss words flying and then I heard a slam.

My mom came up crying and she came in without knocking. That meant something big was up.

"Bella," her worried brown eyes searched deep into my brown ones.

"Yes mom?" she was starting to worry me. She was always a hyper pixie. (AN: Just imagine she is normally like Alice, but an adult. And Bella's mom.)

"You know that your father will love you no matter what he does or says right?"

"Yes," this was really starting to scare me.

"Well, I have a good feeling that your father is going to come home drink so I want you to know that his mind is not there."

"Yes mom. I know what people are like when they are drunk."

"Not your father. Now when he comes home I want you to lock yourself in room."

"Mom! How can you say that!"

"Just promise me Isabella Marie Swan!" she said sternly using her mother voice she rarely uses.

"Yes momma."

"Good," she got up kissing my forehead.

Later that night my father came home drunk as my mother assumed.

I was really thirsty and they always told me to get water no matter what. Even if they did tell me to lock myself in my room.

I took a deep breath and snuck down stairs. I saw something I never wanted to see I my entire life.

My mother was clutching a bloody arm and my own FATHER was holding the knife responsible for the slash.

I was about to scream but I meet my mother's eyes. They held a warning and I followed it. I ran up to my room.

It was just Monday and he found pleaser out of what he was doing so then proceed everyday for the next week.

On Saturday he came really close to her thought. I know I couldn't let that happen again. So that night was the last night Bella Swan ran away. That was the last night Bella Swan was seen. Bella of the Twilight Vampires then never ran and protected her mom. Even if meant having her see her little girl go in the wrong direction. Have her risk her life every night just to save her mother. She could be more proud and disappointed all at the same time. She was the only one who know.

Present

I was now smiling. Yes, all my anger was let out. Now I can protect my mom. I drove home in my beat up red pickup truck. Charlie had gotten it for me before he started to come home drunk. I smiled at the memory. I quickly wiped it away. He hurt my mom in so many ways. He sometimes he nicked me with the knife, but I lost all pain after I started in the gang. I was so high up. I was practically the leader. I was actually…

My thoughts were cut off from what I saw in front of my house.

It was an ambulance and a police car. In the catty was the thing that made my stomach churn. My mother's dead body.

Dad said it was suicide, but I had to laugh at that. But, even if I was big tough on the street and no touch at school, I was afraid with my father. But, he was my authority. And now I was Charlie's bunching bag.

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