"Just leave me ALONE,you're a stupid ugly worthless human, you were a distraction and that's all you'll ever be!!" Yelled Edward.
"What? What?! NO!! You promised FOREVER!!" Bella sobbed.
Uh-huh ever thought that it was all lies? I know you have before I've seen the flashes of doubt in your eyes when I tell you I love you. Just go live your stupid, pathetic human life and leave me out of it. I never want to see you AGAIN! Sneered Edward.
With that he took off into the forest leaving an bruised and broken Bella left in his wake.
Bella slowly made her way back to her house, with quet tears leaving clean tracks on her dirt stained skin.
"Bella! Where are you?" called Charlie as he came in from work.
I'm in my room" Bella managed to choke out in a tear thickened voice.
"Ok I just make dinner for myself tonight" he said "Since you haven't started want anything?"
No I'm ok. Understatement of the YEAR.
Just then Bella saw a flash of silver on her desk. It was the pocketknife Charlie gave her for Christmas last year. She grabbed it quickly and made her way to the bathroom getting an idea from what to do with it from a chain mail letter she got last year in Phoenix. As she went to the bathroom she tripped and sliced her self by accident. Curse her clumsiness, but wait it seemed that when she cut herself some on her self-hatred and pain faded from her body. So she went into the bathroom and locked the door. She sat down in front of the mirror and pressed the knife deep into her finger squeezing it so blood welled up. Then she wrote on the mirror in her blood, a message this is what it said:
Edward, am I pretty enough now?
She than started to cut herself in patterns X's all over her arms and legs a deep cut X gash on her stomach as the loss of blood started to take a toll on her body she drifted into oblivion pleased with her work, knowing Alice would see her message in a vision. Charlie heard a low thud come from the bathroom and all but blew the door off its hinges, only to watch the life leave his only daughters eye's as she toppled to the floor with a satisfied smirk on her face and a bloodied knife in hand.