Bella P.O.V
I, Bella Swan have had enough and I can't take anymore and that was why I just had to get away. Not for the fact that my own mother did not believe me when I told her what happened or rather what was happening. The fact that I had been living this hell for so long and I couldn't do anything about it.
Well I think that it is time that I take a stand for myself and try to free myself from this injustice that be. I couldn't think of anything else I've reached my breaking point and I'm afraid that it might just be the end. By end I mean the end of my life end.
I guess after being abused for the past 7 years by my stepdad Phil with my mother watching from the sidelines not doing a thing about it. Not so much as a twinge of sympathy in her eyes at all. It wasn't like I could have told anyone... not like I had anyone to tell. One peep from me on what goes on behind close doors and that would have been it. The one time I slipped up was the worst where it was so bad I could not go to school for 2 weeks and at 12 years old it was bad. Hospitals were out of the question...why...why else hospitals equals questions equals a funeral. One I wouldn't have been able to attend.
After all this time I decided to grow a pair and move in with my dad. But it wasn't like he was particularly happy about it. All this money he has and he doesn't particularly like spending it on me. My dad is really rich but he can't exactly shun me per se because he has this so called image to protect. So he had no choice but to take me in so that is how I ended up on this private jet heading to Forks.
This is not exactly how I wanted to spend my Senior Year. Or my life for that matter. I am not used to being in this environment even with all these spoiled bitches that I expect to meet. Which reminds me of the rich school I'll be attending just to help daddy dearest with his reputation.
I just wish that this year I'll make friends, real friends that I never had. I wish that the craziness that is my life would calm down for at least a while. And that maybe I'll be able to accept and find myself.
Someone was shaking me and I turned to see the air hostess telling my it's time to keep of the I walk through the airport I see a sign with my name on it. Typical I thought. The SUV brought me to the house where as soon as I walked through the front down I was greeted by none other than daddy dearest.
Charlie Swan the man of the hour standing there in a black suit looking like someone out of a mafia movie with a gruff look on his face. The driver as soon as he saw him quickly rest my suitcases by the door and left me with the devil himself.
He smirks and says "Before you take another step I have a few ground rules. will go to school and come home straight. shall talk to no one in or out of school. 3. What goes on in this house stays in this house. 4. You are not to embarrass me. 5. There is no talking back. 6. Dinner is is to be made and served by 6pm. Failure to follow any of these and the consequences would be grave."
"Do you have any problem with that?" He asked with raised eyebrows just asking me to dare him. I slowly see his face turning red and him coming at me...