ALL RIGHT, HERE'S CHAPTER 2! THANKS FOR THE REVIEW Team-Edward 3849!
I kept my ipod as loud as I could without busting my ear-drums.
Aunt Carla was kind enough not to ask any questions. She already knew the reason why I was moving to Forks, Washington with her.
My biological father….. The devil!
My mother constantly kept me on the run from him. It got so tiresome.
Now, I'm not going to depress you with my childhood horrors, just sort of use your imagination.
"Here we are, Hun!" she said, gently waking me.
Aunt Carla's place was one of the most beautiful Victorian style homes, which was very uncommon in this crap-hole of a town.
"Oh, and you can have Heath's old truck. It's parked around back…."
Great…. That jerk's old dinosaur. Thank god he'd died a year ago!
That night I had a dream.
There was a beautiful seventeen year old boy with bronze messy hair. His face was distorted in pain as he looked upon a sleeping girl, maybe thirteen, that looked a good bit like him.
I awoke shuddering and looked at the clock. It was time to get up to get ready for school.
I turned on some My Chemical Romance music, and prepared myself to face the public.