(Bella's POV 3rdP)
Two wide eyes peered out from around a corner. Screams could be heard throughout the house, awful gut wrenching screams.
Bella wiped the tears from her eyes, her little hand smearing blood across her face. She had already watched as the bad men hurt her Daddy. They had hit him over and over again until he had quieted. He now laid only a few feet away from her. She had tried to wake him, but he wouldn't open his eyes.
With all the strength she had she pulled him onto his back, only to find a large knife sticking out of his stomach. When she had tried to remove it she only ended up covered in his blood.
Now she stood in the doorway, her head sticking out around the corner, watching as the bad men tore her Mommy's clothes off. They beat her and laid on her making her mommy scream. She didn't know what they were doing, only that it was hurting her.
The bad men had gotten off her and were tearing up the house. Bella was so scared, she didn't know what to do. She couldn't call 911 like they taught in school, she couldn't speak. Mommy and Daddy always said that when she was born her voice was so beautiful that the wind had wanted it for its own and had stolen it. That whenever she heard the wind blow through her window that it was her voice calling for her.
Now more than ever she wished she had her voice back. Her mommy turned her head from where she was on the floor. Her face was covered in blood and tears, but she was still as beautiful as she always was. She started to cry again as she caught sight of her little Bella, knowing she had watched the whole thing.
"Fly away little bird!" Bella cringed, she knew what her mommy had meant. She was suppose to run away to somewhere safe. She didn't want to leave her mommy, but as one of the bad men turned around she knew she had to get out of there before they found her.
The last thing she heard before she fled into the woods was the loud bang of a gun.
She was so tired. Her legs hurt and she was so hungry. She couldn't stand anymore and collapsed to the ground letting the darkness take her.
When she woke next she found herself surrounded by warmth. All around her were sleeping wolves, beautiful furry wolves.
One wolf, noticing she was awake, crawled towards her and set a hunk of raw meat down in front of her.
Bella backed away, not wanting to touch the bloody stuff. The wolf only nudged it closer. This continued on until Bella finally picked up the meat and took a bite. It was warm and rather musky and tasted greatly of blood, but she forced herself to swallow. After she had finished the food the wolf walked away and allowed her to curl back down amongst the others and sleep.
Her Mommy and Daddy were gone, but at least for the moment she was safe, warm and well fed.
Author's Note: Ok, this is a very different story. Some quick info before we continue:
No, Bella's Parents never divorced.
Yes, Bella is Mute.
Yes, the Embry and all the boys will be wolves.
No, there won't be any Cullens.
Also while I may do lemons, remember I will only post those on Black and Pack. I am not going to run the risk of getting turned in and my stories pulled. Sorry. This will be rated as many of my other stories for language, as I tend to have my Paul rather a potty mouth, and for some of the themes.
I have the next chapter half-way done and hope to have it finished soon actually. And we will have Embry next chapter, so yay!
Disclaimer: Don't own!