Back with chapter 2! Things might be weird, confusing, and boring now but bear with me! It will get really intriguing. What happened to Bella in her past will come out... Eventually.

Enjoy!

''You're such an extravagant creature.'' He purred, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear.

''D-don't t-touch me.'' I stammered, trying to sound menacing but failing miserably.

''And why would I want to do that?'' He chuckled, a wicked smile spreading on his face.

I tried pushing him off me but his hold on me was tight. Looking around, I saw that we were alone in a dark alley. I couldn't escape, he had me against a dirty wall.

''Come with me, bambina,'' He hummed. ''I will grant your every wish, if you become my wife that is.''

''I don't want anything with you.'' I spat.

''Now, now. You would like to think twice before denying me, amore,'' He tsked. " I would hate to have to teach you a lesson, bellissima."

The threat behind his sugar-coated words sent a shiver down my spine. I knew he was dangerous.

One of his hand traveled from my wrist to my waist.

"Let me go!" I cried.

He added more pressure on his hold and lowered his mouth to my ear.

"I killed her."

I woke up covered in sweat and panting.

"Just a dream." I told myself and rubbed my face.

Just a fucking dream.

I reached out for my Iphone to see the time.

3:05 a.m

Fucking perfect.

School started today at 8:00 a.m and I was hoping to get some sleep. I laid back on bed trying to get more sleep.

The funeral had been two weeks ago and Charlie had left shortly after it. I had the house all to myself. Great.

The constant patter on the roof was fucking annoying.

This never happened in Phoenix. I mentally scoffed.

Groaning, I put one of my pillows on top of my face, trying to suffocate the freakishly annoying sound.

I squished the damn pillow against my face harder but when I started having a problem breathing, I threw it away.

Sighing, I rolled off bed and plopped my slippers on. I went downstairs and straight to the kitchen, hoping that a cup of tea would help me sleep.

I boiled the water and decided on Bigelow sweet dreams tea. When the water was ready, I poured it into a cup and then I placed the tea bag in it, skipping the sugar.

Leaning against the kitchen countertop, I stirred my tea with a teaspoon. My thoughts started drifting to him.

Deep down inside of me, I knew he was responsible for her accident. I feared him finding me. The motherfucker scared me shitless. If he found me...

No! Stop fucking thinking about it. He won't find you. Stop being a wuss.

Has it happened to you that the more you try to forget about what you were thinking of, the more you keep thinking about it?

If you would have accepted his offer you wouldn't be a fucking mess.

Pushing my thoughts away from that night, I took a sip of my tea.

I focused my thoughts on the seven inhumanly beautiful people I saw at the funeral.

There was some weird ass vibe rolling off them, I could sense it. They were so much alike, but at the same time different in their own way.

They were all pale, but there was one that caught my attention the most. He had tousled bronze hair, with his lean but muscular form, perfectly sculpted, like the rest of his body.

You're drooling all over a stranger. I thought.

He probably wouldn't have been a stranger if Charlie hadn't ushered me into the car.

Shaking my head at my thoughts, I finished my tea and then went back to my room.

I chose my outfit for my first day of school. Yay...Not! Then, I laid back on bed.

I hope to see the Bronze guy again. Was my last thought before drifting off.

I'm so sorry! I am currently moving, so it is preeeetty hectic and I barely get time to write. This is kind of short. I would've kept writing but I wouldn't have posted the chapter today, so I decided to post it. I will try to squeeze some time to write and update. Sorry for any grammar mistakes again!

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