Disclaimer: I do not own Stephenie-Meyer Twilight or New Moon I just really love to write fan fiction's about it.
Nightmares, Birthday, and a Letter
It was dark and I was in the woods. I had never been to a place I had never seen. I was running for my life. I was running from a figure that hid in the shadows. This thing had chased me before, and I had lived but at a terrible price, it had spared my life but…not hers not the one person who loved me the most who cared for me most Bella…mother.
I jumped out of my bed with my base ball bat in hand, my eyes were hazy but I was alert and ready for it. I was going to fight it and get her back. With one failed swooped I swung my bat and hit the creature. A crashing sound alerted me ears. My eye slowly came into focuses and I could see no creature, I was not in the dark forest, but in a bright room. On the floor laid my blue lamp broken in to pieces. After the shock had worn off I started to laugh
"Oh …not again Oh Meana you really have to watch what you're doing" I said to myself I.
"Meana are you ok!" My Dad rushed in with a specula in his hand. Looking as if he was going to swat
someone, he was panicking.
"Oh my hero" I said to my dad in a sarcastic tone. I patted the blonde man on his head I could tell that he had just woken up. His blonde hair was a mess he was still wearing his Joe boxer, boxer (Ok kind of didn't want to see that) and his breathe smelled really badly.
"I though I heard a crash" He said as he put down the specula, and looked down at the broken lamp on the floor. His eyes looked at me with a small amount of pity, he sighed. "Meana, again?"
I nodded then I knelt down and stared to pick up the piece that were my lamp. This was the eight lamp, that I had broken. And it was that entire dreams fault that dream, I can't stop having every night. At first it was ok because I was only crying but then it got worse. I started screaming then get this I started biting my wrist and then finally I start breaking lamps with bats.
"Malinda please let me take you back to 'Port Angels' you weren't like this when you were there" My father said, as he ran his fingers though he golden lock.
I growled 'Port Angeles' was an evil place with evil people; even though, the nuns worked there (Not say that the nuns were evil just everyone else) "NO."
"Now Malinda" My father said knelt down. He was too tall to be a doctor I me really 6'4 ft too tall and the tan surfer skin didn't really scream doctor.
"Now papa today" I said in a low tone. "This is my day and we that includes Nancy will not speak of 'Port Angles' again." I got up with my shards in my hands and walked out of the door. I knew that he would speak no more of it at least until today was over after today was my day my birthday…the same day my mother had went missing.
After I thought away the shards I hurried up and got in the shower, brushed my teeth and comb my hair. I looked in the mirror and it was her, my mother. But at second glance I realized it was me, my pale skin, brown hair, hazel eyes instead of her brown ones other then that I looked a clone of my mother. Maybe I am a clone, maybe she cloned me I look nothing like Mike.
"God Malinda, get out the bathroom" A whinny icky voice said behind me. Nancy yucky, icky, Nancy how I luvy my step mommy. She stood there with her pink pajama pants and her white Tinkerbelle T shirt. Her blonde hair was neatly comb. Her eyelash weren't there (no really she had no eyelashes) some freak accident took them away.
"Hello Nan-cy" I said with a smirk on my face. "How are you?"
"I would be great if you would just get out the bathroom!"
"Why?"
"Cause I's need to be using da bathroom suga" she pulled out her country gamma on me, she dose this when she tick.
"But this is my bathroom use you own" I said, I shoved Nancy out my bathroom.
"But your dad is in it ours Hey!"
I placed myself in ignore Nancy mode and went on with the task of figuring out what the hell was wrong with myself. Today was my birthday and all I could do was think of was my mother, I sighed and walked out my small bathroom and into my room (Thank good Nancy left) I slipped on my I slipped on my blue jeans, and put on my 'I'm going to my happy place' T shirt, and but on my black Tims and walked out my room. Not before grabbing my book bag cell phone and wallet.
"Linda letter" My dad called.
"Ah the ever popular letter from granny, how much this year I wonder?" I said as I walked down stairs and plucked the letter from my dad. "Isabella Swan, who the heck is that?"
"I don't know maybe it's someone from your school?" he said as he went up stairs to get himself ready for work. He kissed my forehead and whispered "Happy birthday Melinda"
"Aww thanks dad" I said as a punched his arm. Hugging him would have been to girly, and I am anything but girl (tomboy). I sate down on the steps and started to open the letter. "Isabella" I thought for a moment "Bella? Momma?" I open the note and started reading
Letter:
Linda if you get this letter then that means my actions has not yet endangered your life. She has found out that I still live, though I now live I half-life without you and Edward. I am so sorry my darling daughter I hate this I thought that if I just left that you and him would be safe but I was wrong so very wrong. I am sorry but you will have to find him he will protect you as I could not. Please tell him I'm sorry, and that I love him and that I wish I could see him and you both but the danger is too great. They will not hurt your father but they will try to hurt you, to get me. I have left you an address and some money. Find Edward and ask him to protect you, tell him who you are and tell him whose daughter you are… I love you and I am sorry.
Three thousand dollars were in the envelop. I was in shock she was alive all this time, she is alive but she was endanger and so was I. I guess I will have to find this Edward guy maybe he knows what's up. I sigh "Happy birthday Melinda"