Set during New Moon.
I don't think Bella should have been that vulnerable with Edward, way too desperate for my taste (no offense to Stephanie Meyermy new Goddess). This is how I would have handled things. ;)
I do not own Twilight… sadly.
Note: Sorry for the latest update in the century but I got busy with graduation. But now no more school! I'll try & update as much as I can.
Chapter 2
How to be dead By: Snow Patrol
Three painful days later…
I wake up and find myself in my bedroom, under the covers… Okay? Maybe I was just dreaming…
"Hello Bella." Victoria's malicious voice broke into my thoughts.
Crap. Okay, maybe I wasn't dreaming but why would she bring me here?
I get up from my bed so that I'm sitting up and look at Victoria sitting in the rocking chair Edward used to occupy… right, he left me yesterday.
All of that day's events came crashing down; Edward leaving, me walking away without saying goodbye and Victoria biting me…oh my God.
My eyes went wide and I got out of bed and ran to the bathroom.
I got there faster than I thought I should of, without falling. Ok, something was definitely different. Once inside the bathroom I looked in the mirror and a gasp escaped my lips.
I was beautiful.
Not to be cocky or conceited but I was beautiful. My skin was paler and more beautiful ivory color, lips red and luscious, hair long and wavy and eyes… eyes aren't jet black?
They were beautifully violet.
I suddenly smelled the most disgusting scent in the world, I swear I could of puked.
"Bella?!" a male voice said with a knock.
Charlie. Oh god. That's why she brought me here, to kill Charlie. No, I would never. I don't even feel the need too... Maybe because I know he's family. Edward made it sound like resisting human blood was so hard but so far I'm not having any problems.
I cringed when I thought of his name. Edward.
Okay, Focus!
Maybe because the blood I'm smelling is my father's and he's familiar blood. Good, Victoria's plan back-fired.
"I'm fine Char- Dad, just feeling a little sick."
"Bella open this door now!"
"Dad, I'm fine! Please just leave me alone!"
"You expect me to believe that you're "fine" after the past three days you've been doing nothing but sleeping and screaming in pain?! I thought you'd never wake up!"
Oh yeah, the transformation. Good thing he didn't check on my heartbeat.
"Dad, just give me a few minutes to shower, then I'll come out."
"I don't think so Bella."
That was a different voice. A woman's voice. Victoria! I completely forgot that she was here.
I almost broke off the handle opening the door. No one was there.
"Victoria! Don't hurt him!"
"Oh Bella, I'm not the one who's going to be hurting him." Her voice was coming from downstairs.
I ran and got there unusually quick. I am never going to get used to this.
When I got there Victoria had her arm around Charlie's neck.
"Let go Victoria."
"No problem."
She threw my father to the floor right in front of me.
"Dad, are you okay? She didn't hurt you did she?" I bombarded him with questions helping him get up. Oh god, that disgusting smell again. I swear I thought vampires were supposed to smell good.
He just stared at me like he'd seen a ghost.
"Dad, what's the matter with you?" I shifted my gaze to Victoria who had a look of disgust and disappointment on her face.
"Victoria, what did you do to my dad?!"
Before she can answer, Charlie finally started talking.
"Bella? Is that really you?"
I looked at him confused and then remembered. My new vampire look.
"I'll explain everything later but right now you have to get out of here."
I whispered to him.
"Bella I am not leaving you with this woman she is incredibly dangerous." His voice was strong and firm but his eyes were filled with fear.
"Dad, if you want us to both make it out here alive, you'll get out of the house and run down to La Push but don't say a word of this to anyone."
Charlie looked at me with doubt in his eyes but nodded and ran to the door as quickly as he could. Before he even reached the kitchen, Victoria had him in another headlock but between her hands.
"Let him go Victoria!"
"Why aren't you feeding on him?! Why aren't your eyes black? You should be devouring him right now and sucking him dry!" Her voice was loud and frustrated.
Then realization hit me. That repulsive smell was Charlie. I'm immune to human blood.
"It's my power." I whispered still pondering the idea.
"What?!"
"It's my power, like Edward and his ability to read minds and James-" Oops. Wrong person to bring up.
Then I heard a snap.
"No!" I screamed.
Victoria was looking at me and smiled as she dropped Charlie's dead body to the floor.
That's when my emotions got the best of me.
Before I knew it, I was holding Victoria and ripping her to pieces. She fought back but she was no match to my newborn strength.
I finally got a firm hold around her neck and I ripped off her head.
I stood in the living room, looking at the many pieces of Victoria and remembered that day in Phoenix. I have to burn the remains.
I walked outside in the backyard, the sun was shinning, an unusual scene in Forks, with Victoria's remains and matches.
I looked down at my hands and saw myself shimmering. It looked liked diamonds were embedded in my skin.
I dropped the pieces of Victoria to look up and down at myself. It reminded me of Edward, in the meadow...
Pain. Suddenly, I had a strong wave of pain hit my stomache so I wrapped my hands around the mid-section of my body. I miss him so much.
Okay, back to buisness.
I piled the pieces into a group and lit a match. I stood there for a while, watching Victoria turn to ash.
While standing there, I thought of the many events that have occured.
Edward leaving.
Victoria turning me.
Victoria killing Charlie.
Charlie.
He's dead. Gone. Forever.
It hit me like a ton of bricks and I was on the floor sobbing dry sobs.
It hurts.
Everywhere hurts.
I was still on the floor sobbing uncontrollaby when I heard footsteps and smelled a familiar scent but I couldn't tell who. I couldn't even tell if it was a human or a vampire. As the footsteps got closer, I was too exhausted to move and too numb to care if this "person" wanted to kill me. I would welcome the idea with open arms. In fact, I'd provoke to no end so they'd kill me. I'm all alone anyway. Everybody's gone.
Charlie, I'm so sorry.
Carlisle and Esme thank you for all your generosity.
Emmette, you're the best big brother anyone can have.
Rosalie, I'm going to miss your beauty.
Jasper, it wasn't your fault. I'll miss you.
Alice, you're the bestest friend and sister anyone can ask for.
Edward, goodbye, I love you.
As i said my goodbye's in my head the footsteps stopped behind me and I was ready to die.
"Bella, I am so sorry."
No.
Don't hate me if I take long to update but here it is. What do you think? Who is that mysterious "person" who came back? Review please.
