Charlie, Renee, any blood relations to Bella have died. However, Bella had a step mother - her name was Victoria. After Charlie dies, Victoria becomes abusive. She knows that one day, Victoria will kill her. But what will happen when the Cullens show up? They are vampires by the way, so is Victoria. But everyone had absolutely perfect self control and Edward is not affected by Bella's blood singing to him
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1. Chapter 1
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I'm Bella. Bella Swan. Maybe I should tell you how this all started off.
Once upon a time there was a girl who lived with her handsome father. Her mother had died a short time ago, because of breast cancer. But she and her father were happy. But maybe her father didn't think they were happy enough. So one day, he found a new lady friend. They got married eight months later. It turned out Victoria was a vampire. And she drank from humans. Charlie didn't know this until four months after they married, she leant forward, pretending to give him a kiss and drank all of his blood, right in front of poor, 11 year old Bella. Then, she started to abuse her and let me tell you, vampire blows were SORE. Again and again she beat the poor girl but Bella never told anybody. Because, if she did, Victoria would kill people in Forks. When Victoria needed blood, she needed blood but she ate one human each month, in front of Bella. However if Bella was to spill the beans, she would eat more and more and more. And then, she would torture Bella until death.
So thats my story. I don't have any friends either.
I'm a social reject. After my father's death, I was scared.
Then, everyone ignored me, even my friends drifted. It turned out that my boyfriend, Mike had been cheating on me.
So now, I was all alone. Bullied at school, abused at home and no one to talk to about it. But, they were safer that way. Far safer. If anyone found out about Victoria, oh, I shudder to think what would happen.
The years have passed, I'm now eighteen. I have endured eight years of Victoria abusing me and eight years of past friends bullying me.
When a new kid came to school, a fellow student would fill them in about me and they too would start the bullying. And I don't mean average bullying. They would hit me, slap me, call me names and lower what little self-confidence I had. And I let them.
I let them because thats how it was supposed to be. They are stronger than me. So why should I bother fighting back.
But I still couldn't believe one thing. Throughout eight years of this, no one had ever stood up for me, no one had ever so much as helped me up when I fell, no one had said anything nice to me, even Angela, the person I had thought would stick with me.
At lunch, I sat by myself, staring at my food. Ah, yes food, what humans survive on. Something I rarely got, except when Victoria was pleased with my work.
School. That was the only place I got a proper meal, even thought it didn't taste nice. I know that eventually Victoria will kill me. How soon, I do not know.
Only time will tell . . .