My Past Is Your Demise

First off, I am NOT a Twilight Fan. I am actually a hater. This story isn't meant to mock Twilight. It's meant to show a version where haters and lovers will both love/read!

Summary:
"You weren't there for me," I cried in agony.

When Edward left Bella, something snapped...

The strength of a human only lasted so much. After being bitten, Bella was reborn and changed. She changed her name to Amira, became an assassin and now has a team. Swearing revenge on the creatures she once loved, the Cullens better watch out.

Because they're just pawns in a much bigger game and when it's over, they'll all be dead...

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1. Preface: Gone

(Anything in bold is an Author's Note)

Well, this story was original written on wattpad.

It kind of ends on a cliffhanger and I doubt you'll figure out who the person is. Please comment and I'm really new and really lost on here. I need some assistance, I guess...

My Past Is Your Demise

Preface: Gone

            He left. Edward told me he didn’t love me. You always knew this was going to happen, a cruel voice whispered in my head. All I wanted to do was curl into a ball and cry. Memories of me and Edward flashed before my eyes.

                The times he would tease me about my blush, his golden eyes, and his loving looks. Fake. That was all they were, a lie. He didn’t love me and he just wanted to screw around with me. He was probably laughing with his family right now!

                The times with his family also paralyzed me. Memories of Alice, with her crazy shopping expeditions hit me. Emmett and the times he’d tease me, pushed me over. Even Rosalie! The times she would act remotely kind to me, hurt my heart.

                I fell to the ground as waves and waves of pain struck me. His eyes were probably the real killer. Every time I imagined them, I’d start screaming in agony. He’d ripped off a part of me when he left. I didn’t realize I was focusing on the wrong things…

                No, I wouldn’t do this. Sinking into depression wouldn’t solve a thing. I would make me weak and I didn’t need that! I would live my life the same way as before, strength was all I had left and I sure as hell was not giving up.

                “You are dead if you ever see me again,” I yelled at the sky. It was starting to rain. I was getting angrier by the second. I wasn’t acting like myself, but I liked it.

                I made a vow. I didn’t intend on ever following through, but I wouldn’t back down if life gave me a chance. I wasn’t Bella Swan anymore. Bella was just another ghost from my past. Bella would be pushed around; I would never let myself do that.

From that moment, I would change my name. Screw legalities, I was Amira; Sure it was erratic and fast, but Amira was a name better than Bella. Plus, why would I want to remember that whiny girl that used to be me?

                Bella Swan was gone. It was funny; she never really existed in the first place. She was killed by Edward Cullen. All the times he said he would never hurt me. He even left to protect me, but it was him who killed me and burned the pieces. It hurt so much, but anger was better than pain.

                .I didn’t recognize my location. Where was I? Oh right, I was trying to chase Edward. I taunted myself. I must’ve looked incredibly pathetic, chasing after him like an obsessed fan girl. I took a few steps around and eventually found my way out of the forest.

                “Bella! Where were you? I was worried sick, you are grounded!” Charlie yelled, his face turning purple from anger. I rolled my eyes. If Edward hadn’t left me, I would still me that sweet girl he loved. I made a rude gesture at Charlie and flipped him off. He didn’t take it that well.

                “What happened to you, Bells?” Jacob asked in disgust. I smirked at my ex-friend. He looked really appalled, but I didn’t give. Bella Swan was dead and every time I thought of her, I would start yelling.

                “It’s Amira to you!” I sneered. There wasn’t going to be anymore of the Bella trash. “No Bells, Isabella, and certainly not Bella. Bella doesn’t exist!” I yelled as I shoved past him. He was really hard, like a rock. My shoulder hurt from pushing past him, but I didn’t wince.

                “Bella please let me help you!” Jacob pleaded. I whipped around, and glared. Why couldn’t he understand? It wasn’t Bella; Bella was dead. The look in his eyes hurt me so much. It was the same look I gave to Edward when he was leaving. I needed to keep up the act, even if it would kill me. So, I just went back to my room, leaving a stunned Charlie and Jacob.

                “Bella, you get back here! Now!” Charlie yelled. I laughed sarcastically as I disappeared into my room. I got my suitcase and started packing. I wasn’t going to stay here. Charlie would get in my case, and I didn’t want to stay in Forks.

                When I was done, I walked out the house. Charlie and Jacob were still outside. They were discussing how crazy I’d become. “Hello boys! Well, I need to get out, so if you could move…” I trailed off sarcastically. I saw Charlie’s pain on his face and I wanted to apologize and break down in apologies. Then I remembered what happened to me and I let my walls back up.

                “Where are you going, Bella?” Charlie asked sullenly. I scoffed. If I was leaving, why would I tell you my dear, dear father? I ignored him and turned to put my suitcase in the passenger seat. Jacob made a move to stop me, but I gave him a warning look.

                “If you people cannot get the fact my name is Amira, you are bloody crazy! I am leaving and there is absolutely nothing you can do to stop me!” I screamed as I jumped in the truck and pulled out of the driveway.

                Jacob started shaking and he looked like he was about to pound someone. I looked away from them and said goodbye to my past. The sky was bright. I hated it. On a normal day, the sun would make me feel cheery, but I despised it.

                I was too busy thinking. Was my decision wrong? Mixed feelings were never good. I was starting to feel regret for what I did. My bad side wouldn’t give up though. It was hiding in the shadows for so long. I shook my head. This is who you are now, Amira. Don’t make this harder for yourself. I coached myself.

                I called Angela, hoping she would let me stay at her place. “Hey Ange? Yeah, is it possible I could crash at your place for the night? Me and my dad had an argument.” I explained, half-lying. I was surprised. Edward always told me I sucked at lying; apparently if I wasn’t pressured I wasn’t half bad.

                Angela was supportive, like she usually was. She accepted in a heartbeat. Her parents were out of town so it didn’t matter much. She thought I was sad, but little did she know. I was driving and speaking to her, which was illegal and I knew why.

                It was faster than a human. It wasn’t even a car, it was a person. At least I thought it was a person. The vampire jumped through the window of the car and landed beside me. Suddenly I dreaded the possibility of it being Edward. Only vampires would be able to run so fast, but the vampire was female.

                I thought the vampire was going to kill me, but instead did something entirely different. She grabbed my waist and pulled me out of the truck. The truck kept going and I noticed that there was something ticking in the backseat; it was a small bomb. Someone’s trying to kill me, I thought fearfully.

                I watched from the ground as the truck sped off in the distance and blew up a couple of seconds after. Then I realized the truth. The vampire wasn’t trying to kill me; she was trying to save me. She stepped out of the shadows and carried me to an abandoned cabin.

                 I took a better look at her face, and gasped…

Next chapter will probably up by friday. Commenting would make my day!

- WenWenNeo

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