A/N The ideas and characters included in the Twilight Series belong to Stephenie Meyer. Any new characters belong to ME!
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I vaulted off the bed and landed smoothly on my feet – my eyes swivelling around the room quickly, taking in my surroundings as if for the first time. My vision was sharper and everything was clear as day – clearer even! Suddenly, a sense which had been at the back of my mind was pushed forward and I was assaulted with the sound of sirens approaching. Sirens? The police! I quickly made some calculations in my head – the change takes three days and I had been changed on a Saturday night. The sun was going down now which meant it was Monday night. Charlie did not show up to go fishing with Billy on Sunday and he had not shown up for work today. They must be looking for us!
Damn, I had to get us out of here but there was no time to destroy the evidence. If I could not hear the sirens getting closer, I would simply have cleaned up the house and taken off with Charlie's body to bury him. I had really been hoping to avoid burning the house down but now it seemed I had no choice but to go through with it.
I crossed the room quickly to Charlie's body and peered down at him. My uneeded breath hitched in my throat as I took in his wide staring eyes and the gruesome bite on the side of his neck. I looked away from the corpse – not able to take anymore – before crouching down and lifting Charlie's body, careful to look staight ahead and not at my father's body. I walked briskly from my room and down the stairs, into the kitchen where I gently placed Charlie on one of the chairs around the dining table before I began to rifle through the drawers at inhuman speed. I finally found what I was looking for. The lighter.
I would have to be very careful when lighting up the house as fire was dangerous for vampires. I bent under the sink for the keg of petrol Charlie kept stocked for his cruiser and lifted it with ease – a part of my mind marvelling at how light it felt in my arms. I grabbed Charlie again and ran quickly out the door – the sirens were getting closer. They were almost there. I placed Charlie on the driveway and then ran back up to my room – which was where all the blood was – and I poured the petrol over the floor and my bed before I lit the lighter. Resisting the urge to shrink away from the fire, I bent and touched the flame to the petrol in the floor. The room erupted into flames but i was already out of the room. I made quick work of the rest of the house; pouring a trail of petrol through every room, leading out the door. I then walked out the door, picked Charlie up and for what I hoped would be my final time, I lit the petrol on fire, sprinted away with Charlie in my arms and watched as my home was engulfed by the stifling flames.
A new Bella. A new Bella. A new Bella.
I turned my back on the only placed I had known as home, and I walked into the woods – hearing the police cruisers finally reach the house. There was no rescuing it now and I suddenly realised that I needed this.
The house was the only thing left of the old Bella and now that it was gone, there was nothing to hold me back anymore.
A/N Hey guys! I might do another chapter today but I'm not really sure. There will definately be an update tomorrow though. Hope you guys liked it! The next chapter will mostly be more like a filler chapter before the story really begins. REVIEW!!!!!! Please and thank you.