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Warning: Graphic violence ahead.
I stalked angrily into the woods behind the school. Somewhere, behind me, I could hear all the Cullens shouting.
Great job, Bella, I thought to myself. You've found yourself a bunch of stalkers.
They didn't care about me. No one does. They're probably just trying to get a closer look at my scars so they can spread some rumors.
As I walked deeper and deeper into the never ending green, I felt some of my anger leave me, and I began to grow tired. Exhausted, I sat down at one of the mossy tree trunks and drifted to sleep...
Bella's Dream
Nine Years ago...
I was sitting in my room, doing my homework, when my mom came in with a fearful expression on her face. She snatched my book bag, and, dumping out all my school supplies, proceeded to fill it with clothes. Turning around and locking my door, she turned around to face me.
"Bella, you have to run."
I was bewildered. "Why?"
All of a sudden I heard a thump sounding from the door.
She braced herself against it.
"Your father."
Immediately I knew what she was talking about. My father Charlie, was abusive, and got kicks out of putting bruises on my mom for the stupidest things.
The door thumped again, and my mother hissed.
"I don't think he's going to stop this time." She pointed out the window. "Please go."
"But, mom-"
"Leave, Bella. I'll be fine."
But I could see in her eyes that she was lying.
"I won't leave you, mom."
"Please," she pleaded with me.
The door gave a final thump. All of a sudden, I heard running footsteps coming down the hallway, towards my door. It crashed open, throwing my mother to the ground.
In the doorway stood a furious Charlie. He walked over to my mother, and stood over her, growling.
"You should not have run," he said, and pulled out a pocket knife.
He raised it high above his head as he prepared to stab her.
"Mom, NO!" I jumped off my bed and onto his back, choking him. He let out a roar of rage, and slammed me backwards, into the wall. My head hit the drywall, knocking me silly. Dizzy, my hands loosened their hold on his neck, and her grabbed me and threw me across the room. I landed on my desk, shattering a lamp.
He walked over to me. "Ah, so bitch number two decides to stand up for her dear mommy.
Well, now you can have a front row seat to watch her die."
He grabbed my hair and dragged me down the stairs. taking a chair, he tied me to it, grinning, before he headed back up the stairs. I heard my mom scream, and looked up to see him holding her, at the top of the stairs. Smirking, he pushed her down, and she tumbled and rolled until she landed at my feet. One of her legs was twisted in the wrong direction.
Slowly, she dragged herself over to me, and layed her head on my lap,
"Mom." I whispered, tears welling up in my eyes. I looked up to see Charlie thumping down the stairs, knife drawn. I looked down again at my mother, who gave me a half hearted smile.
" I love you, Bella."
"I love you too, mom."
"I'll see you again someday, I promise."
My tears fell freely as Charlie pulled her away from me, and plunged the knife into her neck. "NO!! Please mom, PLEASE!!" She gave me one last look before she fell limp in his arms. Grinning, he let her fall on me, her head on my neck.
My stomach churned, and I leaned over and threw up onto the floor.
"Mom... wake up!! PLEASE!! Don't leave me here!" I began to struggle against the ropes. Behind me, I felt another knife against my back, pressing into me.
"Never forget," Charlie said as he scratched four words into my back.
"You belong to me."
The MOST graphic chapter I have ever written. I had a nightmare about it, and woke up in a cold sweat. It was the scariest thing I've ever seen.
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