Okay. So, i decided to rewrite this story and continue it after much thought. I don't own any original characters. This story takes place when Edward leaves Bella, she's broken and decides it's time to go home to her real parents and brother.
Bella's Pov
I was standing in the woods alone now. Edward just left. My heart felt like ice was slowly taking over it. I felt myself fall to the ground as I cried out in anguish. Not so much of despair but of the red-hot anger that I could fell warming my checks and clouding any judgment I might have left. Rage and thoughts of revenge guiding my thoughts as I sat there on the rainy forest flower. Thoughts of never trusting a stupid sparkly guy again fueled me. `
After what felt like hours, but was only probably a few moments, I figured it was time to go home. To my parents and brother... Not Charlie, but my real family in Wiltshire, England. I think it is also time for me to take on the dark Mark and fulfill my true destiny. You see, I'm not the helpless Isabella Swan you may think I am. I'm Sarah Athena Malfoy. A pureblood witch. I'm currently a sixth year at Hogwarts, School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. I have a little brother, Draco he is in his 4th year and is a little on the gay side (you didn't hear that from me though). I quickly followed the path back to Charlie's house. Luckily, I wasn't gone long enough for him to send out search just yet.
Rushing upstairs, I quickly pulled out a quill and parchments and begun a letter to my father.
Daddy,
Hi, it's me. Sarah. The vampires have left. I'm hurting and filled with anger. I wish to go back to Hogwarts immediately. Also, can you get me a meeting with the dark Lord? I wish to fulfill my destiny and get my revenge on these sparkly ass vampires. Please come get me soon.
with love.
Sarah Malfoy
Not very detailed but short and to the point. I quickly called for my owl, Ro, to take my letter to Malfoy manor. I grabbed a silk ribbon from my bedside and tied the letter to her outstretched leg and watch as she flew off. She was a midnight black owl with piercing red eyes that looked like rubies in the right light. She had been with me since my 11th birthday. I sighed as my thoughts took over. Revenge and anger the first things that came to me but also thoughts of going home washing over me as I laid back and waited. I knew my father wouldn't take too long to get back to me. Soon, Edward Anthony Cullen would regret breaking my heart.