Hey! I surely missed you guys, here's a new story that i wanted to share with you all. All mistakes are mine.
CHAPTER: 1
Bella POV
Sitting alone, sniffling, and cursing the weeping clouds in a dark corner in this nowhere town, while trying to get around the idea of not seeing my mother… ever again, was definitely not how I envisioned my future to be.
My dad is crushed because of my mother's deceit, heck! I am on the verge of a mental breakdown.
But I won't let some slut break my family apart, I won't let my father fade away, we will recover, and punch the fucking fate in the face.
Although at the moment I can't feel my face muscles.
Sneaking out of my room in the middle of the night in the month of October, barely dressed, seemed like a good idea at time, but right now, my chattering teethes, and aching joints are shouting bloody murders at me.
Looking around I could barely see the swings, and the hazy entrance of the park. Those fluctuating street lamps aren't helping the case anyway. I won't be surprised if I encountered any ghost, or vampire or even a fucking werewolf on the way.
With the heavy rain, I can't even walk home without getting hypothermia or pneumonia… although if I stayed here anymore that would be the news headlines tomorrow morning with a picture of my lifeless, pale ass body alongside.
With wobbly legs and nearly numb toes, I started getting on feet, taking few consecutive steps, and was nearly successful in crossing a rather big puddle when my bitch of a fate decided to fuck with me yet again, and I slipped face-down with a loud thump and an embarrassing splash. With that I lost it, and let out a big scream beneath the dark skies.
In just few seconds, sitting in a dirty puddle, in heavy rain, with every fucking inch of my skin soaked and frozen numb, I started crying my heart out, with loud sobs and mouth full of mud and rain water. Admittedly it wasn't one of my finest moments.
It felt like I was two seconds away from dying when suddenly I felt sparks of heat bubbling inside of me.
And then a wave of heat followed by a blanket of whiteness.
It was disorienting waking up to the sound of SpongeBob square pants and seeing someone's partially obscured body on a rusty couch with a head full of messy red? Or rather bronze hair and shaking shoulder laced with rather adorable giggles.
What. The. Fuck.
Where am I?
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