I don't own Twilight. Warning little signs of abuse in this chapter.


Chapter 1

Behitha Blackwood angrily wiped her tears away from her face. She had enough! She had been neglected, abused, and mistreated by them all her life!

Favored her monster and sociopathic of a brother.


'SLAP!'

A hand-printed in her cheek.

Bethitha let out of yelp. But she stood as she saw her mother being a bitch about her end up in the hospital. She came home as she answers questions from doctors.

"Are trying to get your brother in trouble with you?" Her mother hissed as Bethitha stood glaring and smirked sarcastically.

"Not just doctors and they agree with me that perhaps abortion should be a better opinion for you." Her mother let out a scream and her father came to defend her mother as always.

"Bethitha tell your mother you're sorry." Great, he pretends he cares.

"Really? Because she is your payroll for your mistress and our wedlock siblings."


She snapped out her memory. She laughs that she knew they're little secret.

She called her grandfather to come and pick her up earlier today.

He quickly told her to pack what she can and get ready. She silently hissed at the stabbed wound courtesy by her brother.

She got her stitches from her stomach.

She shall be glad that at least she got her life, but enough! She grabbed her clothes from the room she called the attic.

Yes. An attic where she can get worse sickness because of her asthma, but no one care since her special brother needs space and a cleanroom.

'Screw them!' She angrily thought. 'Screw them all to hell!'

She packs all she could. She looked where her rod flares and gasoline oil bucket are. Bethita knew just a thing to her farewell gift.

Her dad is so stupid of leaving this in the attic slash room. He used to taunt her many times. Well, let's see how he likes it!

She wears a cloth to cover her face to put the gas all over the room. Grab a few lighted rod flares into her bag and she grunted and pull the cord out of the rod and flicked out.

It sparks as her eyes looked at where her old life had died tonight.

She opened her big open window with a key.

She climbed down silently pray to God that she will be eternal gratitude. Before she made it halfway, with a light rod flare she throws at it and….

BANG!

It hit the ground and she jumps off close to the ground. She watches at it slowly light up the attic and smoke came out.

She signs in relief. A light is shown from the sidewalk. She turned and saw his truck and her grandfather quickly came to her.

He got out of the truck and stood in front of her.

"Hi Grandpa," She signs softly as he gently took her into his arms and hugs her.

He took her bag and lead her to the truck.

He wasn't much of a talker, but she could that he was hurt or guilty. She didn't blame him. He probably already figure it out, that his daughter was a bad seed.

He already knew there is a small chance that she kills her sister when they were children.

He already had no contact with her for years.

The truck drove away as she watches from the side mirror the house is slowly spreading in the attic many resident people came to help them.

She had enough of being mistreated and dirt! By her parents, brother, and …Jacob Black.

When Jacob saw her and her shifted in a whirlwind. She felt happy, but Jacob didn't want her.

She's not Bella Swan.

In other words, she wasn't wanted.

Fine. If he doesn't want her either. She doesn't need him.

She is quarter Caucasian and the rest is Makah's native bloodline.

Bethitha is tired and watches from moving scenes of the forest in the fast pace of the truck.

"Get some rest, honey." Her grandfather encourages. She tiredly nodded off. She agrees with him. It has been a long time to sleep.

"Get some rest," He repeated the second as he focused on the road. He knew about the old legend and saw few wolves at the forest hidden in the dark.

'If I find out who imprinted her,' He thought darkly. 'I'll make him wish that he was never born!'

The pack watched as she drove away from her home.


Jacob came because he heard or better yet felt her stabbed wound. He wanted to check on her, but she left after they saw her burn her room down.

He never meant for this to happened. Police is already been suspected about her living condition and wounds that occurred in her body.

His feelings became worse that her stupid brother, Jordon kept a bloody knife of his sister in his bedroom and photos of him hurting her.

Chief Swan arrested Jordon Blackwood.

He wanted to hurt him, but Sam ordered him not to. Worse, is that her mom kept defending her son and one thing led to another assault a police officer from taking her 'darling' boy in.

They arrested her too.

Jacob felt hurt and upset. It was her feelings too. He was the final source of being happy, but now he destroys it.

He was so hung up about Bella, but now Bethitha his childhood friend was gone. He abandons her and she suffers his selfish deeds.

Jacob head down in sadness and shame. He drove her away. His last words to her became a curse.

"You are not Bella! You will never be Bella!"

He remembers tears in her eyes. She ran away from him.

Jacob knew he was the worst.

Bethitha is woken up with a start. She looked around and remembers that she is free. She smiles yet her heart aches to be with her wolf.

'No, forget him. Forget them all. I am free. I am no man's Bethitha.'

She resolved herself to be strong. After all, she owes it to herself.


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Behitha: It means "an eagle child" or "the beginning of an event".

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