Disclaimer: I do not own the Twilight characters, Stephanie Meyer does! I just like to see the DANCE! NYAH!NYAH!

A/N: This is my first story so go easy on me with the reviews!

Story: Bella Be Bruised, Bella Be Gone

I'm Bella, the punching bag of the school. The butt at every joke known to the world. The worlds' worst daughter; and to top it off, the worst friend. Every day I have been either told I was worthless or being punched. Recently it just started to get out of control. They have gone from just put downs to kicking me on the back of the knee so I fall down so they could laugh. Everything has been this way since I moved from Phoenix, Arizona when I was six years old.

I've been the fat girl all my life. I always had that few more extra pounds than the average kid in first grade. To be honest a few is under-exaggerating, I was a little under 20 pounds heavier but it wasn't from my height. I was pretty short for my age. Back then I had short cut brown hair with dull brown eyes. I was one of those girls who never got a tan so I was always this chalky white and people never let that down.

Over the years I lost a few pounds, although I'm still chubbier than the rest I still am proud of my accomplishment. My mom died when I was twelve years old. She died from cancer, that's all my father told me; he said that I was too little to worry about what type of cancer she had. I didn't push him any further knowing how bad it hurt him to bring up the subject. Each day I would get up and make him break-feast then leave school. But he never knew what I did before I got him up for breakfeast. Since my mom died I felt so empty, she was the only one that told me every day that I was beautiful and once she died I couldn't even look myself in the mirror. When I was thirteen I stole a razor sharp blade from my dad and I would mark my arms and thighs every time I felt like I couldn't go on any longer. I stopped counting how many cuts I had after 10 marks altogether.

This morning I got dressed for school. I gave myself one overlook before I head off to school. I never looked in the mirror so couldn't see my face just what I was wearing. I was wearing an Emily the Strange sweatshirt, my version of black skinny jeans, and my red converse. I put in my bat with fangs shaped lip ring and went downstairs to make breakfeast. I was tired this morning so I settled with just eggs. SHIT! I completely forgot about the time. Crap! Charlie is going to be PISSED! I ran up the stairs as fast as I could, I stumbled a few times but I finally made it! I knock loudly on door.

"Charlie! Wake up! Time for breakfeast! You're going to be late!" I yelled frantically.

"GOD DAMN IT BELLA! What the hell is wrong with you! Why are you waking me up so DAMN late?!" I screeched and opened the door fast out of anger. "I'm going to teach you a lesson when I get home from work tonight! You're lucky I'm running late right now!" he closed the door behind him and walked down the stairs. " JUST YOU WAIT ISABELLA! JUST YOU WAIT!"

"I'm sorry Father I woke up late I'm really tired I stayed up all night studying for a test we had today!" I begged my Charlie to lessen his blows for tonight.

"Too damn bad! Now I have to pay for you dumb ass mistakes by showing up late! Do you realize that I'm the chief of police and that is HORRIBLE for me to show up late?! I will never hear the end of this from the guys! It's ALL you GOD DAMN fault!" He screamed at me.

I am going to be in so much pain tonight. What better way to prep myself for this by getting beat up by the other crazy evil kids. Just FANTASTIC! I ran to school considering the fact that I was forever grounded from my truck because I fell in front of Charlie's buddies down at the station. But I didn't mind running 'cause it was a way I could lose weight.

Finally after a 30 minute jog I got to school and went to my first class without trying to cause to much attention. But as always when your Bella people just happen to look at you and say, "Hey I have all this anger inside but no one to release it onto... Hey there's Bella the punching bag! Let's go have some jolly good fun!" and then I start bleeding all over. OH! SHIT! Lauren I'm a ghost you can't see me, there's no Bella here! Fuck... no luck.

A/N

So??!! Do you like it? If you R&R and if you like it then there will be, in my opinion a FANTASTIC cat fight between Lauren and her buddies and the almighty BELLA!

So R&R and I'll keep writing and finish with the story!!