'thinking'
"Talking"3Rd person POV
The only persons who knew about Giselle were the Swan family and the people back in Phoenix, but why did Bella never mentioned her? That a question everyone wondered after Bella revealed to the Cullen family her sister was coming home. Alice Cullen, or the pixie, was both intrigued and a bit annoyed at why she couldn't see the new found mystery of Giselle Swan. While Isabella Marie Swan, or now Cullen, was excited and stressed by the arrival of her sister. Or at least thats what she made everyone see. Deep inside, she knew that if Giselle came her perfect life as a newborn Cullen would be turned upside down. As always blinded by her perfect and *innocent* wife, Edward would always believe her words, poor little idiot, wouldnt he know that his eyes would be more opened than he has ever experienced in his hundreds of years. Little Nessie was excited to meet her fabulous auntie, how wrong she would be.
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**GISELLE'S POV**
I smiled softly as I watched the green blurry escenario behind the car window as I tapped my handcuffed hands to the beat of the music.
"So uh how have you been?" I heard my dad ask uncomfortably as he locked his gaze with mine through the rearview. I shrugged nonchalantly while closing my eyes and slumping in the car seat, "Apart from being locked in a cage, I guess life has been good" I reply calmly which even I got surprised.
"Oh well uh good" replied my dad awkwardly, as I slightly rolled my eyes. Of course he would still think *I* was the bad guy in this story. Was I meant to be the villain? Will it ever change? Would they ever see the truth?. My thoughts got interrupted as the car abruptly stopped in front of the house that brought so many memories. Games in the forest in a hot summer, the trio having fun in the beach, sweet memories before the betrayal.
"I'll get you out of the handcuffs now" dad said with a bit of caution as he unlocked the handcuffs. Finally freedom, I took my only suitcase and went inside the house without saying anything. "Your room is upstairs in Bellas old room" I almost rolled my eyes at his failed attempt of a conversation, I let out a quiet thanks and went upstairs to settle on my new room. I literally threw myself on the bed, it has been years since I've felt a good bed, no pun intended. I raised my head from the pillow as I hear a car pull infront of the house.
At least my dad had bothered in telling me that *my dear favorite sister* had gotten married, I supposed it was her along with her husband. "Gis could you come down please?" I heard my dad yell, I groaned as I got up from the comfy bed and walked downstairs but stopped when I saw my lovely sister in the door along with a random dude that looks like a...well, rat and a little kid. Oh god, I think I should start packing again if I have to deal with this kid. I just stared at them blankly and before I could even think what I was saying I blurted out "Dad why did you let in the wrong family?" low chuckles were heard through the room.
"Cant you recognize your own sister Gis?" I heard "Bella" say, I slowly came down the stairs "Sister? As far as I know my sister left me to rot in a prision cell" I state coldly while gazing at each one of them with boredom.
How I love to watch her expresion go to one of shock as her ra- *cough cough* I mean "husband" stand infront of her protectively glaring at me. "Well then I guess I have no reason to socialize with some people I dont know" I say as I turn around to go back up to the comfy bed but stop in my tracks as I hear a wait from the little kid, "Cover your kids eyes" is the last thing I say before showing them my beautiful middle finger and then going back to my room.
I can hear muttering and cursing before the car goes away, I smile to myself as I open the window. The cold night and dark forest were just a plus for my visit. 'Maybe I can shake the waters a bit' I thought to myself, after 2 minutes of letting my stupid ass to get cold I decided to sleep. After all sleep and eat are the only things worth living. A pale blur passed by the corner of my eye. 'huh who would have know that there are more secrets than can be seen'.
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A/N
Welp, sorry if you read this, it'll probably make your eyes bleed and make you want them scoop them out of their sockets. Don't judge me this is my first ff. Anyways hope this didn't make you want to die.
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A wrongly told story
RandomA wrongly told story Thats what Giselle had Everyone saw her as the villain But she was a bad person right? Nobody could see the hurt in her eyes Until she finally snapped