I've always had a strong feeling in my gut when things were about to go wrong. Sometimes these feelings can be extremely intense other times it doesn't mean much, maybe I'll trip, or someone will say something vile to me but that's the feeling that I'll normally ignore because it doesn't mean much. I've only ever had one very intense feeling in the very pit of my stomach and that's when I met him. He was a fine specimen of a man. Being only 17 had limits which meant I couldn't run away and follow him after he left me heartbroken and miserable. My dad, the chief police of forks had kept me home, hidden behind closed door for nobody to see. You see I was abused, and I needed the help from this handsome man to get me away from home, but I never got that help. In stead he slept with me and left me the morning after while I was asleep, not even leaving a note. Typical.
I forgot to introduce myself. I'm a 17-year-old girl with an average height of 5'3, I'm an average build, a bit of an hourglass figure for you to be able to tell it was there but not enough to be a Kardashian, I'm quite intellectual having as for everything apart from math, fucking hate maths. I used to have chestnut brown hair which I changed to match the bright violet colour of my eyes, so yeah, my hair is now violet too. I was born into a family who didn't care what you did but you'll always be a disappointment. I gave up trying to get my parents respect years ago. Ima bit of a mess but I'm a lovely girl when people don't test my patience, I am respectful and fiercely loyal to those I love, which aren't many. I'm also a witch, hence the eye colour. Only the most powerful witch in the coven had a noticeable change in them. Most powerful witches of the coven just aged a little slower than the rest, but I was part of the most powerful coven in the world. I was the most powerful witch.
My name is Isa swan and I'm here for my crown.