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Chapter 12: Beautiful
B.P.O.V
I finished reading 'Wuthering Heights' for the fifteenth time and looked at my alarm clock. It was 6, I didn't feel like reading the book again so I got out of bed. I didn't even go to sleep last night, I wasn't even tired now.
I went over to the mirror to see if there were any bags under my eyes.
There were none, and I still looked beautiful like I did last night. It wasn't just a dream or a fantasy…
I walked over to my wardrobe to try to find something to match my sudden prettiness.
I picked out my favourite pair of skinny jeans and my striped V-neck Henley top.
I looked in the mirror. I applied some lip-gloss and mascara. I looked great.
I walked down stairs and into the kitchen. I looked for something to eat. I could smell the food, it smelt like vomit. It was probably expired. I ditched the breakfast idea, I wasn't even hungry.
Renée came down the stairs I her nightdress. "You ok sweetie?" She asked giving me a hug.
"Yea" I said quietly "But I think the foods gone off, it stinks in there"
"Oh I'll get something today" Renée said.
She walked up to me. "Wow, honey, you look beautiful, looks like getting lost did you some good" she said looking at me closely. "But don't get any ideas about going off on your own again"
I sighed, "I won't mum"
I looked at the clock, "I have to get to school now". I said
"Ok sweetie, just be careful" She replied.
"I love you mum" I whispered.
"I love you to sweetie" She said smiling.
I grabbed my bag and keys and walked out to my car.
I wonder what they did with the truck. I didn't really care, I had this baby now.
I turned on the radio to my favourite station and drove quickly to school.
I arrived at school and went to walk to my period 1 class, English.
I heard someone approaching me.
"Hi" I turned around to see Mike Newton.
"Hey" I said confused, this was the first time he had spoken to me, or even looked at me I think.
"My names Mike Newton, It's nice to meet you" He said holding out his hand for me to shake.
"I know, I've known you since 1st grade" I said, staring at the hand he was offering until he dropped it.
"No" he said admiring my body "I'm sure I would have noticed you"
I sighed.
"My names Bella Swan, do you remember me?" I said.
He shook his head confused.
"I sit with Angler?" I asked.
He was still confused.
"My dads a police officer"
Confused
"Only child"
Confused
"I hung out with the Cullens" I said drawing the last straw, I wasn't going to stand here and tell Mike my life story.
"Oh you hung out with Alice" He said dreamily.
O.M.G. I wasn't going to stand here any more.
"Forget it" I muttered before continuing to English.
I heard Mike running to catch me up. I sped up and dived into English.
Safe.
I was well aware of everyone staring at me during the whole lesson. I looked out the window at the rain.
When the bell rung I walked out of the class and straight in to Mike.
What? Was he stalking me?
"Leave me alone Mike" I said and before he could say anything I walked away
I wasn't in the mood for more come-ons.
I followed the rest of the student body to the Cafeteria.
As soon as I stepped in, I was over-come by the horrid smell. I gagged and ran to the nearest building exit so I could sit outside.
I sat down on a bench as far away from the cafeteria as possible and got out my books. I started doing my homework. When a shadow feel over me.
I looked up and saw Jacob with nine big, muscular men standing behind him I recognised Paul and Jared.
"Jacob?" I asked curiously "What are you doing here"
"Bella?" He asked quietly with a pained expression on his face.
I nodded
I smelt a bad smell coming off of them, but I didn't screw up my nose. Something told me not to mess with these guys.
"Why aren't you running bloodsucker?" Paul growled.
"What is your problem?" I asked him, He was starting to piss me off with his attitude.
"What's my problem? What's my problem? You're my problem" He said pointing at me, getting louder. "You and the rest of your filthy sh-" Paul was cut off by Sam.
"Control yourself Paul" He said calmly.
"I bet your one of those fucking Cullens" Paul said.
"She doesn't smell like one and her eyes, look at her eyes" Jacob argued
He was shaking, the shaking was getting worse as I watched.
"Run Bells" I heard Jacob whisper sadly.
I didn't need a second invitation, I grabbed my stuff and ran.
But not before I heard the giant rip of clothing, I forced myself not to look back and kept running.
What did he mean one of those Cullens? And Bloodsucker?
I ran till I got home.
I smelt blood as soon as soon as I opened the door. Something was wrong.
I ran into the living room.
The couches were ripped to shreds and the wallpaper had been pulled off. The TV had been smashed and the glass was scattered all over the floor. All the books on the bookshelf were thrown onto the floor, and all the ornaments that were normally sitting on the table and window-still were broken in to little pieces and the table was flipped over with its legs snapped.
I ran through every room in the house. It was the same in every room, a mass off destruction and wreckage. I felt tears pool in my eyes as I walked into the kitchen.
The Kitchen was a mess, just like all the other rooms in the house.
All the cooking equipment was strewn all over the floor and the cutlery and dished were smashed up.
But they were all replaceable.
What horrified me was the message on the wall that was written in blood
They had to die sometime.
James.
I screamed.
In a puddle of blood on the floor lay Renee and Charlie's bodies. They were pale and had large bite marks on each of their necks.
They were dead; I couldn't hear their heart beat.
I could smell James's scent but it was old.
I ran over to my parents and collapsed next to them. I sobbed, wondering why no tears would come.
I stayed like that for a few hours, crying. Then I sobered up enough to think.
I had to get away.
What if James came back for me?
I had to go now.
I rushed up stairs and into my room shutting and locking the door behind me.
I grabbed my suitcase and searched through the debris until I had found everything I needed and stuffed it all in the bag. I put all my money in a bag the thru it into my pocket.
I jumped out the window and hurried to my car.
I shoved my stuff into the boot and started the engine.
I had to get to the airport. And fast. I speed up when I hit the motorway.
With the combination of the panic and anger I felt, and the speed of the car, the normal 6 hours it took to get to Seattle was soon halved into 3 hours.
I arrived at the airport.
It was packed with people.
I pushed and shoved my way through the crowds of people to the Ticket Purchase desk.
There was a long queue but I waited patiently.
When I reached the counter a boy about the same age as me was serving.
When he saw me he gasped.
"Um excuse me, I would like to buy a ticket sir" I said.
"Yes-s, whi-ch on-ne?" He managed to splutter out.
I rolled my eyes mentally.
"Where does the next flight go?" I asked
"Umm what di-id you-u say?" He asked
"What's the next flight available?" I said re-phrasing my question.
He looked down at the computer.
"It leaves in an hour to Volterra" He said, regaining his composure.
Volterra? I can see my dreams coming true.
"I'll take it" I said giving him what I thought was a dazzling smile.
He stared at me, looking like he was going to faint. Maybe I wasn't so dazzling after all.
"Adam hurry up and give the lady her ticket" The man working behind Adam said, looking at me.
Adam nodded and gave it to me.
"The plan leaves at Gate 4" He said pointing to a door labelled 'Gate 4'.
"Thanks" I said paying for the ticket and walking towards the door.
Volterra here I come.
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Sorry I had to kill Renee and Charlie
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