Hey guys, i hope you like my new story. I needed a break from Evenly Broken because I had this one swarming my head for the past who knows how long. It's a James and new character fanfic because, well im not sure actually. I just wanted to do a story that wasn't completely revolving Edward and Bella, heck of course they're going to be in it, basically all the characters are going to be featured in this story but I don't know I like James and this new character. I do hope you guys enjoy it, don't hesitate to tell me its crap or i've done something wrong or out of context or something, I'm trying to keep it pretty accurate, I'm actually researching their occupations and such but if I'm wrong then please do tell me, it'll help heaps. If its crap i'll keep writing but I won't post it, i'll just write it for myself. If you guys do like it then i'll update of course. So yeah, enjoy sweethearts.
By the way you pronounce her name see-bell (:
Six months away from home on the beautiful beaches of Fiji and all I could think about was revenge. 'Someday soon I will be back home, someday soon I will be back in my apartment and back at work, and someday soon you will be rotting away six feet under, finally paying for what you did.' James/new character, canon pairings besides Jacob/Angela. Some dark themes, coarse language etc. Chapter one.
I woke up, startled by something poking me in the arm. I turned to my right and noticed a little girl, who was no more than seven years old, smiling an adorable smile.
"Hello." She greeted me.
"Hi sweetheart, you weren't sitting here before, where'd you come from?" I asked the little girl.
"Mummy and me swapped seats." She said, smiling again.
"Well it's nice to meet you, my names Sibel, what's yours?"
"I'm Dorothy." She beamed, leaning over me to look out the window and at the tiny looking world beneath us. "It's nice to meet you too." She quickly added.
This little girl was quite beautiful. She had blue eyes and blonde, straight hair that curled at the ends. I wonder what my baby would have looked like. I quickly shook those thoughts from my head and asked Dorothy if she would like to swap seats so she could gaze out the window. She hurriedly agreed and we quickly swapped seats. I sat there watching her and admiring her childlike innocence, grateful that there are children out there who are treated like princes and princesses because that's what they deserve.
"Dorothy, will you be alright if I fall back asleep?" I asked her, yawning.
"That's okay. I'll poke you if I need you." She answered giggling. Like an angel. I thought.
I reclined my seat and put the pillow in a comfortable position before I was quickly overcome by sleep.
"You deserved this you stupid whore!" he yelled at me. I was crying, leaning against the wall in pain. Scratches, grazes, cuts, gashes, stab wounds, a concussion, broken ribs, broken bones, and blood, blood everywhere, whether it was just mine I don't know, but I did manage to break his nose, a couple of his fingers and toes and defiantly some ribs. "And since you're such a whore, you wouldn't mind me having a bit of fun hey?" I quickly took in my surroundings, looking for something that could inflict pain on this fuckwit but found nothing. I tried getting away but he just pushed me back down. I was a toy in his hands; a beaten and battered toy in the hands of a man I once thought loved me. He took off his shirt and dropped his pants, pushed my legs apart and positioned himself between me. He could see the blood; he knew what he had done. "Before you do this, just know, if you don't kill me after this I will hunt you done, I will hurt you as much as you hurt me, and then I will kill you." I threatened and all he did was laugh. He laughed in my face thinking it was an empty threat, but my threats aren't empty, they are promises that I intend on keeping. He penetrated me, causing me to cry out in pain, blood gushing everywhere, tears running down my face. If I wasn't so weak I could get him off of me but I guess that's what happens when a low-life prick hits you across the head with a lamp. He finished with me, kissed my forehead and gathered his clothes. He walked to my bathroom and cleaned up, coming back out with his clothes on. "We'll be in touch Sibel." He grinned. "Damn fucking right we will." Was all I said and he walked out the door. I lay there, not being able to move. Great I'm going to die of blood loss. I thought bitterly to myself. I heard someone walking outside in the corridor and I heard a key being inserted into the door. I tried to stay awake to see who it was, to thank them, but I was fading in and out of consciousness, and all I could hear was my name being called. Sibel...Sibel...
"Sibel?" I slowly opened my eyes and turned to look at Dorothy with a smile.
"Yes sweety?" I asked.
"We're gonna land soon, you have to put your seatbelt on." She smiled.
"Thank you."
"Flight 108, Fiji to Melbourne will be landing shortly, please buckle your seat belts." The hostess informed us over the intercom.
No more than fifteen minutes and we were landing in my hometown. It's been half a year since I'd left and I've missed it since I first set foot on the plane. I was finished with customs and all that other business and walked out into the waiting area, knowing that there was no one to expect and be bombarded with millions of questions. No one knew I was leaving and no one knew I was coming back. When I first left, I left a note in my apartment, knowing someone would find it and tell the others, it was a cryptic note, just how I like it which left them with no information but the knowledge that I was somewhat alright.
Walking out the doors I saw a free taxi and instantly made my way for it. He nodded my way and I did the same. He took my bags, which wasn't many, and put them in the boot of the car and I jumped into the backseat.
"Where to ma'am?" The old Indian man asked.
I smiled at him and answered, "Docklands Grand Mercure Apartments please."
"No problem Ma'am."
I relaxed into the seat and began thinking of my friends I basically abandoned. A little while later and I was outside of my apartment, finally home. I gave the cabbie two hundred dollars, which was a generous tip and walked into the lobby of the apartment complex. The receptionist Angela Black, who was also a very close friend of mine, had her head down, reading Famous! magazine. I walked up to the desk and coughed, hoping to get her attention.
"Sorry, how may I help you?" She asked, looking up. "OH MY GOD!" She screamed. I jumped, not ready for her outburst.
"Hi." I waved sheepishly.
"Oh my god, Sibel! I missed you so much. You cow! How could you leave like that without even telling anyone. Gosh, Sam thought you had left for good so he was going to get rid of all your things and rent it out. If I didn't tell him that something happened and you left the country to recuperate you wouldn't have anywhere to live!"
I smiled and leaned over to give her a kiss on the cheek, "Thank you so much Angela, you're a life saver."
"You're welcome, but you owe me. I want lunch and a nice long chat with you, got it? But don't worry it doesn't have to be straight away, I know of some things that happened before you left so you tell me when you're ready."
"Angela have I ever told you I love you? I'm afraid to see Alice because I know she won't be as understanding as you."
"It's because I'm awesome." She joked, coming around the table to give me a hug where I noticed her bulging abdomen.
"Oh god Angela!" I squealed dropping my bags and gathering her into a hug. "I'm so happy for you! Congratulations! It's Jacob's yeah?" I asked her.
"What!? Of course it's his silly." She laughed.
We spoke for a little while longer before I made my way into the elevator with a beautiful pregnant woman smiling at me while the doors closed.
"Oh and Sibel?" Angela called out. I pushed the doors apart to hear her properly,
"Yes oh pregnant goddess?"
"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone your back yet, so you can lock yourself up in your apartment until you're ready." She smiled, "Oh and that swimming cat of yours is at my house. I'm sure she will be very glad that you're back, next time drop her off at my apartment so she doesn't die, genius."
"Hey, I gave her food and lots of water, she could have survived weeks, but thank you, I hope she wasn't that much trouble." I smiled, I couldn't wait to see my little kitty cat, which probably wasn't very small anymore.
"It's only 4:30 now so I'll bring her over later when I finish up here; I might have to tell Jacob you're back though..." She said with an uncertain look on her face.
"That's fine, I'll probably go back to work in a few days so everyone will know I'm back pretty soon. I'll make sure to have you two over my house very soon." I promised while the elevator doors closed. I rested against the walls of the elevator and not even a minute later I heard the ding and the doors opened. I walked down the corridor towards room 127 and unlocked the door. I relocked the door, placed my keys into the bowl that was on the corridor table and headed straight for my bedroom. I took a quick look of the study, lounge room and kitchen and saw that it was pretty neat and organised. Once in my bedroom I emptied my bags put everything in its rightful place and gathered my shampoo, conditioner, body wash and a towel for a shower. I walked into the bathroom and turned the knobs only to be greeted by nothing. They must have turned off the water. I thought. I tried to turn on the light but that wouldn't work either. I walked into the kitchen and tried the stove but that also wouldn't work. I pulled out my mobile phone and called the front desk.
"Hello, Grand Mercure Apartments, Angela speaking, how may I help you?"
"He Angie it's me, my gas, electricity and water is turned off, could you get that back on please?" I asked.
"Sure no problem, I'll call them now. I'll let you know when it's back on." She replied. Perfect, I can go pick up a few things for dinner.
"Awesome. Thanks beautiful." I quickly shut the phone and changed into some jeans and a tank top. I got my tiny shoulder bag and put in my mobile and wallet and grabbed my keys then proceeded to the garage. I looked around for my pride and joy. I spotted my black beauty a mile away and smiled. I hadn't driven my Ferrari F430 in over six months and couldn't wait to jump behind the wheel. I got in and admired the purple interior, smelling the frangipani fragrance of the car.
"This is heaven!" I said out loud, caressing the steering wheel. I took off for the nearest Coles supermarket which was on the corner of Lonsdale street. I was there within five minutes and quickly found a parking spot. I walked into Coles and grabbed a shopping cart, knowing I had a lot of things to buy. I went crazy in Coles, it felt good to be buying food for my apartment again. Driving back home with $237 less in my bank account and I was over the moon. I was back at home, back where my friends and family were, back where my job was.
The top of my car was down, my long dark brown hair was flying everywhere and I was going 100 on a 50 road.
"Bring on the speeding tickets baby, life is going to start looking up from here."
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