Chapter one
B . POV -
When I got the call from Phil to rush home because something had gone wrong , I knew my Mother had done some stupid shit. As usual. Now sitting here on the plane to doomsville
Flashback
Ive been mentally ticking down the clock . Seconds have gone by. Minutes have gone by. Hours have gone by. Still not time for lunch or to leave school. I've been doodling in my math notebook for the past 10 minutes looking up occasionally to give the illusion that I was taking notes . 3 minutes til 12. They fly by like its was 3 seconds. Lunch time finally. Before I could even make it to my locker someone was already calling me. Phil. Why is he calling me? You see Phil is Renee, my mother's boyfriend. He is also a ex ball player who got fired because he had a drug addiction/dealerand also because he is one abusive dumb ass. Recently him and my mother have been getting into it about selling product. She wants to quit he wants to be rich.
" What do you want?" I say once I answer the call.
" you have to get home now your mother is in trouble" after that it was the static. What the fuck? I slam the look ocker door shut, thankful everyone is at lunch and race to my car, a beat up truck that just screams 'my step dad is a broke drug dealer'. The stupid freaking truck takes a thousand and one years to turn on. Finally after shat feels like forever the car starts and I'm out the parking lot on my way home, which is about a 20 minute drive.
When I get home the from door is unlocked, and damn near off the hinges. What is going on? Something bad has happened. And I know Phil is the main suspect in my book. Walking through the doorway into the peice of sit living room I could already tell this argument became physical by the broken glass and knocked over lamp.
" Phil? Mom? You there?" No answer, so I continue to look for them in the kitchen, seeing the kitchen in an even bigger mess, I feel the knife twisting in my stomache.
" Mom? Where are you?" The slightest move to my left, makes me scream before I even look. I grab the first thing I can feel and walk towards it. I can tell I have a knife in my hand, but why is it so slippery? Was it in water? Looking down to my hands, I see the knife and blood. Looking over to where j saw the movement I see a blood trail and a body. My mothers body. I was crying quicker than I could remember from the blurred I could see that she was slightly breathing, so I rushed over to her without tripping over the pool of blood & over my own feet.
" mom what the hell is going on?" I sobbed.
" Bella is that you? Whose behind you?" I looked back quickly, Nobody's there. I frown " who mom ? Who are you talking about "
" the little girl in black, Bella, baby please get out of here. I love you, well see each other soon"
End of flashback.
Since then I have just been going through the motions. I havent felt anything but numbness. At her funeral, when they found Phil and put him in jail for good not even dealing with all the accountants and her laywer. Turns out my mother had a feeling this was coming so she set up her will, giving me all she ever owned. Her house her, money, her car. Everything. Me and Renee never really got along but I was sad to see her go and was sad that I want 18 yet.
" Hello Passengers. We will be landing in 5 minute. Phase fasten your seatbelts" She sounds to friendly to be going to the most boring place in Washington.
" Ladies and Gentlemen, we are not landing in Forks" welcome to Hell.