Last chapter i didn't say who he was and just in case you're wondering it is Mike
Disclaimer:
Santa: why are you mad at me?
Me: you gave twilight to Ms. Meyer (pout)
Santa: at least be happy I gave a copy of it to read ok
Me: fine but I still hate you Santa (turns around and makes a dramatic exit)
Santa: (sighs) there you have it the owner of twilight is Ms. Meyer and not Kari-Jani, no matter how much she wants it.
Chapter 2- The Move!!(BPOV)
OH-NO, OH-NO, OH-NO.... I prayed for something to keep his mind off of the not clean house. I trembled but tried to move my body to give him the cigarette so I had time to clean up as much as possible to lower the amount of pain my body was ready to receive.
"BELLA! WHERE ARE MY MORNING CIGARETTES!" Mike shout from the top of the stairs.
Then my body ran (moved as quickly as it could in my damaged condition) with them to give him out of fear of my well being.
Once I reached Mike on his room he took one out of the pack and suddenly, what begged not to happen just did. He took the first item his hand meet (in this case the lamp and bear bottles beside him) and threw them at me.
I before the impact came I pressed myself against the wall of the very small room.
I waited for the impacted and it came alright, much harder, and more painful than ever imagined. I felt the warm liquid oz out of my thin pale skin bathing me in pain until unconsciousness took me over.
*Bella's dream*
I was running for my life (what was left of it) from Mike
But I wasn't fast enough and Mike caught up to me
Screams of pain was all my ears could hear, but they weren't mine
No the were Mikes
He was in pain! How can something so good every happen!
I turned to see what was happening behind me. There was a glowing figure, beating him hard causing the screams from Mike's mouth. I stared at the figure not believing my eyes.
Then before the figure finished him off Mike's last words were "you made take my Isabella away from me, but never can you possibly take me from her. I'm too much for her to let go, to be away from, my dear Isabella."
With that the figure finished him off, and approached me.
But then tears had started streaming down from both cheeks. But from what?
Fear of Mike's words or the figure coming towards me.
*End of Dream*
I woke up to no surprise to find Mike on top of me drunk like usually when I passed out. Every time I pass out Mike would rape me, than hit me once I woke up. Then giving me my new punishment. I tried getting up with my weak state but then his hand around my waist throwing me back to the ground.
"Not so fast my Isabella" he said. I absolutely hated how he called me his Isabella. But I never had enough guts left to speck, let alone tell him I hated it when he called me that.
"I've had just about enough of this place! Pack your bags we're moving! The police are getting to nosy looking for you! I want you to have all our belongings packed and ready before I get home!"
I couldn't believe it! Was he out of his mind! I knew all too well that he can be random when he can't think of something to do aside from hurting me but this was not like him!
Ouuuuu...cliffy...sorry but I couldn't resist and I needed something to happen to let the drama start up......but I still need some sleep because I had like tests in all my subjects, all in one day...but the worst was my language test...12 pages of Shakespeare stuff back and front.....and I've been studying like hell.....and I'll try to make the next chapter's longer......Kari-Jani ;p
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