ONE SHOT

Living that way, each day was a struggle. I was in so much pain when Edward left me. It used to hurt to even think his name. I used to wrap my arms around my chest in a futile attempt to hold myself together. I couldn't even fall apart correctly. No wonder he left me. I was nothing but a weak, insignificant little human. What about me would he ever want? He could have had any woman he wanted, vampire or human, and I would have never amounted to any of them. Poor little Bella, I internally sneered. Oh, well. It didn't matter how worthless I was after a while. Soon all my pain and torture ended, and I never had to hold myself together to just breathe. When he left me 100 years ago, not only did he abandon me and break me, but he took my family. He took Alice, my best friend and so-called sister. He took Emmett, the biggest teddy bear ever. He took Carlisle, my supportive, caring and gentle father-figure. He took Esme, my mother, the most compassionate person in the world. He took Jasper, my sufferer in silence type brother who always knew how I was feeling, literally. He even took Rosalie, my fiercely protective sister, who despite treating me like crap, I used to love dearly. How badly did I behave to ever deserve being torn apart and transformed into the emotionless zombie I became? To cause me to hurt Charlie, the man who loved me unconditionally, for trying to help me. I don't know what anyone could have done to deserve this. All I ever did was love him, love them all. And not one of them gave a damn enough to come back and see me. Not that it matters now. They'll never have to worry about the 'poor insolent little human girl' who always needed to be protected. Never again will I shed a tear over any of them, especially not over Edward, the bastard who broke me. Actually, never again will I shed a tear. Vampires don't cry. I am not weak anymore. I refuse to love anyone, ever again. I went to Italy. Little Bella Marie Swan is dead. Say hello to Isabella, the badass vampire bitch, with the coldest heart in history. So, here's to you, Edward. With a malicious chuckle, I ended my internal rant and I snapped the insignificant human's neck. Without regret, I sunk my razor sharp teeth into her, draining her dry.

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