Hey everybody! This is my first ever fanfiction and I'm really excited to post my first story on here. This idea popped into my head and I expanded it. Please read and review!

Enjoy!

~Ashlyn xoxo

Chapter One: Kidnapped

Bella's POV:

"Hey Bella, I was just wondering if you maybe could have a sleepover with me tonight?" Asked my best friend, Angela.

"Maybe. I'll have to ask though." I replied.

She nodded her head in understandment. "Of course." She said.

It had been a Friday so I was excited to get home and ask my parents about the sleepover. They usually said yes, they liked Angela.

The bus rounded a corner and stopped.

"See you later Ange! I'll call you after I ask my parents about the sleepover!" I said as I picked up my bag and got up.

"Okay, Bye!" She said back to me as I got off the bus.

When I got home I swung open the door and called "I'm home Mom!" I waited but there was no reply. She must of not heard me.

I kicked off my shoes and looked around the house. "Mom? I'm home!" I yelled.

I walked into the living room and gasped at the sight in front of me. My body shook violently as sobs wracked through my body as I sagged to the ground. There lay in front of me my parents, dead.

Once I couldn't cry anymore I stood up and grabbed the phone and dialed 911.

"Hello this is the police, what is your emergancy?" asked a woman.

"M-my mom and D-dad are d-dead." I stuttered.

There was a pause before she answered. "Alright miss, please try to remain cal-" She was cut off when suddenly the phone was ripped out of my hand. I whipped my head around to see a woman smiling at me with bright red frizzy hair. I gasped.

She clicked the phone off and threw it to the side. "Oh honey, we don't need to call the police." She said in a sickly sweet voice. Her eyes were bright red. Her appearance frightened me. No, frightened was a understatement. I was terrified. Who in the world was she?

As if reading my mind she said, "Now sweetie, My name is Victoria." I stared at her unable to move.

She smiled revealing perfect white teeth. "I will take great care of you darling..Much better then your parents!" She laughed as if this whole thing was amusing.

I finally was able to answer. "G-get out!" I said my voice cracking. So much for trying to sound strong.

She laughed again at me. "Oh sweetheart, I do not want to waste any time! Let's go honey!" At that moment I realized she was the one who had killed my parents. Anger bubbled inside of me.

"I rather die than go anywhere with you!" I screamed.

She scowled at me. "No talking back to me young lady!" she yelled.

"Your not my mommy!" I shrieked as I raised my hand back to punch her. She must have realized that because before I knew it, she was cradling me in her arms.

"Oh baby...it will be alright.." She sighed.

She grabbed me and started dragging me to the door.

"NO!" I screeched. Kicking and thrashing againest her. It was no use but I still tried.

She sighed and grabbed a syringe. I shrieked thrashing my arms but she held it in place and put the syringe in me.

"No..." I whispered.

"Silly girl. Now lets go." She said dragging me to the door.

I felt sleepy as she put me in the backsit of her car and she sat in the front. "Go to sleep my angel." was the last thing I heard her say as sleep overcame me.

Angela's POV:

Why hadn't Bella called yet like she said? it was already 6:30pm for goodness sake!

"Mom?"

"Yes honey?" My mother replied while making salad for dinner.

"Bella hasn't called yet...She said she would once she asked her parents!" I complained trying not to whine.

"Ange, She probably just forgot or maybe her father is not home so she has to wait, I understand your excited sweetheart but it could be a 'no' and you need to be patient." She sighed.

"I guess..." I replied.

A Couple Hours Later

"Mom she hasn't called yet and it's already," I paused to check the clock, "Like, 8:30pm! She should have called by now!" I whined

"I don't know sweetheart, call her house." she replied.

I grabbed the phone and dialed her phone number. It rang once. Twice. Three times. Four times. It ended up going to the answering machine. Hello you've reached the Swans, we're not here right now so please leave a message... I sighed.

"No answer Mom!" I whined.

"Stop whining Angela..I don't know what to tell you, I say wait till 9:30 if they still don't call then I don't know." She replied looking over at me.

"Fine!" I huffed leaving the room and stomping up the stairs. Where the heck was Bella? And why?

The time was ticking slowly but surely. The minutes felt like hours. Until it was finally 9:30pm. I sighed and called again. No answer. What the heck? What is going on? She was so excited..she wouldn't forget..Where was Bella?

Bella's POV:

I woke up to see a bright light shining over me. I looked down to see I was laying in a white bed. I looked around confused when the day before came crashing down on me as realization hit me. My parents were dead. I had been kidnapped.

Haha! Sorry for the cliff hanger everyone, Next chapter should be out right after this one, I'm at my grandmother's house while writing this so I thought I'd write to pass time, by the way if your probably thinking I'm not a great writer, well that is because I'm only eleven years old so my writing is not fantastic, anyways I hope you all enjoy my story! Please review!

~Ashlyn xoxo