Summary: Bella is a normal girl going to high school in Pheonix. Until one day she's singled out by the new long-term sub. She goes from normal girl to being abused and raped in a place that is supposed to be safe. She eventually is able to get away by going to live with her dad in Forks, WA. Once her least favorite place, Forks turns into her safe heaven. There she meets Edward Cullen. He was an orphan, adopted by Carlisle and Esme, his father in jail while his mother is dead. Bella tries to start over, make a new life in Forks, but Edward might just figure out what has happened to Bella. Their past may be closer than they even realize. But will the nightmares that haunt her keep Bella from finding out just how much Edward means to her. And will Jake ever find her again? . . . .

(A/N) I seriously just had a dream like this so I thought I would make a story out of it.

I do not own Twilight


I ran up to my bedroom as quickly and quietly as I could. I didn't lock the door behind me, that would be too obvious. Instead I went right to the closet and shut the door; going as far back as was possible in the little amount of space.

My breathing was ragged and adrenaline pulsed through my veins as the fear set in. my heart was speeding in my chest. I closed my eyes and prayed to whatever god there was to help me.

I heard the floor creak as someone came up the stairs. They headed straight to my room and walked around. I heard a voice that sent a chill up my spine. "I know you're in here Isabella. Time to come out and play, my sweet."

I had to place a hand over my mouth to keep the sobs coming from my chest quite. My entire frame had started to shake. "Come out Isabella and I won't hurt your little boyfriend." I couldn't manage to keep the whimper that came from my lips quite.

"Ah, you're in the closet, my dear. That's not very creative." I could almost imagine him smiling as he realized he had caught his prey. The footsteps were quick as he came to my hiding place. The door opened and there he stood. All seven feet of him. My nightmare had finally come true.

I could barely breath as I looked up into the cold eyes of the one person I had hoped to never see again. "Hello, Isabella. It's nice to see you again." He grabbed my arm roughly and pulled me out of the closet and threw my against my bed.

I wished for someone to come. To save me from this. Or better yet, that this was just a dream and I would wake up any moment. But in reality, no one would be coming to save me, and this wasn't a dream. It was my life.

Yes I know it was short. This is just the preface. If you would like me to continue then please review. Thanks guys.