A/N: I (PirateNinjaSon) This is my first fanfic so bare with me. I wrote this chapter, but my girlfriend MSIAP edited it and added some stuff, she will be writing the next one if you guys are nice and R&R

A/N: I do not own Twilight, or any of the characters in it.

Chapter 1: Spilt Milk is the Same as Spilt Blood

Bella was tired of fighting the thirst; she had controlled it for about 5 months now. But it had finally beaten her, she had to feed. It was now or let herself die inside. She figured that her best bet was someone who would not suspect much, someone who sleeps a lot; her father.It was 12am so he was bound to be asleep. She approached the house, and put her key in the lock. To her it sounded like the loudest noise in the world, and she slowly opened the door. It made a creak that could be heard for miles.

"Fuck" she mumbled to herself.

She walked into the living room. She heard the sound of the TV on and her father snoring. She slowly walked up to her dad, who lay there asleep on the couch. She kneeled down next to his head, bit down hard on his neck, and started to suck his blood. It seeped into her mouth with ease. As she tasted the metallic-like liquid she hungered for more. She got greedy and bit down harder. This woke her father and she retreated away from the couch.

"Bella what are you doing!" as he looked at her mouth dripping with his blood.

Her eyes glistened as she watched blood trickle from his neck, calling her to drink more. Her hand struck out, nails cutting into his throat, gripping while he screamed for release. She leaned over him as the ruby liquid spilled from his open veins.

When she was finished there was no blood left flowing through his veins. She drank him dry.

Bella wiped some of the blood from her already red lips. She stumbled into the kitchen, her actions still not comprehensible in her mind. She reached out for something, anything to hold in her hands and she found a beer bottle. She ripped off the cap and it glided down her throat. One bottle, then two, and on. When she had guzzled 6 bottles she staggered up to her bed and passed out.

She awoke a few hours later in her bed. She did not remember what happened but she felt sticky so she lazily walked in to the bathroom. She started to wash her hands, but she stopped when she saw a dark red liquid flow down the drain. She looked into the mirror, and saw her self covered in blood. She screamed, it all came back to her now. The blooding, the five months fighting the thirst, and the feeding on her own father.She fainted.

A/N: Yep that's it R&R thanks.