Sorry guys that this is so short. I am trying to get there quick, but you need to see how desperate she is. Just to clear things up. Cullens are vampires. Bella is Charlie and Renees daughter, but they hate her. This will all be explained later, like how they raised a child without anyone knowing. And why they hate her. But enjoy and review.
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Time to get up. Start work. Start something. The washing needs to be folded. Dishes washed. House cleaned. Breakfast made. I shoot up in bed. Breakfast. Looking around I see myself in a large room. Pink is the main colour. I know one thing. This is not my room. Not my house. Charlie and Renee. I look around the bed. I am dressed in a silk nightie. I think it's silk. That is what Renee said at least. Jumping out of the bed I run around the room. Trying to find my clothes. I can't find them anywhere. Renee is going to kill me if I rock up to the house, late, and in a silk nightie. The food! Shit. Most likely gone have by now. Well the meat would have, and I got no money to buy any more.
Better get home. I put on my runners. Only thing of mine still there. Time to leave. Walking out the door I see a massive hallway. What did happen last night? I swear I only fell asleep. Nothing else.
Maybe Charlie finally convinced Renee to send me to the whorehouse. Oh!! I didn't chuck out my last lot of clothes. I have something to wear! If I can get home before Charlie and Renee, I can change. They won't know I had new clothing. Silk clothing. So soft and smooth. It feels nice on my bruises. No pain.
I will go into Forks today. No. Can't do that. Here. Maybe they have a fridge here. They take my food; I take there's. Maybe. Just maybe they will have some vegies too! I didn't have enough to buy the ones I wanted. I did really need new runners. Doesn't matter now. Foods gone. Any way, I was just going to make do with what we have at home.
Creeping down the hall I find some stairs. Maybe they will have some strawberries. I have heard of a thing called ice cream. Charlie says he loves it. How can you love a food? Renee said she likes some other food. Like and love? Don't you just eat it? Chocolate! That is it. I wonder what chocolate tastes like. I don't make a sound as I descend the staircase. I hope no one is down there now. This nightie shows too much. Well actually it's more like shorts and singlet.
Looking down I see my wrists. Blood. Dammit! Must have cut my wrists from the weight of the bags. I swear they weren't that heavy. Shaking them out a pain cuts through my left wrist. "Shit." I say, breaking the silence. Breaking the silence? Oh no. Someone could have heard. Sprinting down the stairs I see the front door. Can't go there first. Need food. Making my way to the right I head into a living room. No one there. I don't stop to look at any of it. At the end of the room is a room to the right again. The kitchen!
The kitchen was as glorious as the rest of the house, but I had no time to look on in awe. I ripped through the cupboards looking for plastic bags. Plastic bags, bags, any bags. No. Brown paper bag. Won't hold. Garbage bag! Perfect. Heading to the massive fridge I yank open the top of it. The freezer. Wow. They must be mega rich. They had prawns! They where expensive. Grabbing them they go to the bottom of the bag. Maybe if I get all the good food and make a really nice dinner I won't get in trouble. Lamb! Perfect. And chicken. Next two nights dinners done. Looking through the freezer for a second I see something names ice cream. Oh! Charlie's favourite. He loves it? Fridge next
The fridge was packed. I am sure they wont miss this, I think as I grab another garbage bag. Two bottles of milk. Carrots. Tomatoes. Mushrooms. What is this red thing? Oh right. I saw it once at the super market. Capsicum. This place is stocked. So much food! Cream. Eggs. Spinach. Cucumber. Smoked salmon. Strawberries! Next Bag.
I pull out a final bag and go to the cupboards. Something falls out as I open the cupboards. It lands on the floor. Chocolate. So this is what Renee goes on about! Doesn't look very loving to me. Just motionless. How boring. But she likes it, so it will do. I find onion and garlic just sitting there on the bench. Don't know what the other stuff is. Doesn't look nice. It is yellow. Looks sort of like a… well… ewww! Do people eat that?
"Hello?" I hear from upstairs. It's yelled down, as if scared something is there. Time to disappear.