Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight
A/N: This is my first fanfic, so I'm a little nervous about how it turns out.
Chapter 1: Leaving Everything Behind
Brianna's Point of View
That night I couldn't stand it. Their fighting was starting to get to me.
My mom and her new husband, Jim, fight almost all the time. They mostly argue about my grades, not having a social life, annoying them. Anything that was related to me was complained about.
Sure, I'm not the most social of people, but i do talk to them. No one wants to knoe Brianna Reed anyway.
Sure, I'm weird at times. But, my lion is the only one I can trust. Not even my sister.
My lion is just a stuffed animal that I've had since 3rd grade. I kept him ever since. Being that his name is Lion and he is one.
I know it sucks. But I was in the 3rd grade, so cut my some slack.
I bet you're wondering, why in the world does a 14 year old girl has a stuffed lion named Lion. Yeah, I'm pretty pathetic.
"We need to get her out of the house!" Mom shouted.
"What do you want me to do about it!" Jim yelled.
The shouts got louder and louder by the second. I couldn't take it any more.
I got up off my bed and grabbed the backpack of stuff i packed last week, knowing i was going to runaway soon. I grabbed Lion and shoved him inside.
I walked downstairs, grabbed my favorite rain jacket and left out the door.
A/N: Well, there's the first part of Who Knew. It's my first fanfic so please please please review. I know its kinda short but I promise the next chapters should be longer.