Breathe (Twlight Fanfic)

Chapter 2 - Moving

AN: Please let me know if you like long chapters or if you prefer little ones. DECLAIMER : I know Bella's 17 in the books but I decide to make her 16 please just go with it.
Thank you ENJOY :)

After I put the rest of the boxes in the truck. Luckily We have a GMC Sierra 1500 (black) so we fit everything with ease.

I already was buckled into the seat when I realized that there was a car seat next to me. Why did they keep my old car seat? I obviously didn't need it anymore.

Mr. Knight approached the truck. "Get out of the truck"

"Wh-" I cut myself off knowing that asking questions would only end badly.

He grabbed the car seat. I thought he was going to throw it away, but instead he placed it where I had been sitting. "Mr. Knight, don't you think I'm a little old for a car seat?" He ignored me and went back to the house.

What the hell. My eyes opened with shock. I wasn't sure if I could trust my eyes. I kept blinking as if what i saw before my eye would magically disappear. Mr. Knight was carrying a baby. Dark skin, brown curly hair, blue eyes. I knew I shouldn't, but I couldn't help but ask "Who is this?"

*WACK*
I saw that coming. I could feel the heat rising on my cheek where Mr. Knight hit me.

"You'r son dumb ass." He said it like I was the stupidest person in the world. I was rapped when I was 14 by one of Mr. Knights friends I got pregnant. They told me they put him up for adoption. I was relived I knew that I couldn't give him a good life here. Giving birth was supposed to be a precious, happy, moment in your life that would remember and cherish forever. It was the exact opposite for me. Giving birth on my child hood bed room wasn't the highlight of my life. But seeing my son for the first time was. I never got to know him but I loved him more than anything in the world.

"My what?" I flinched and closed my eyes. Expecting another slap. But it never came. I opened my eyes with caution. He didn't even look angry. He had his usual stern look upon his face.

"We'll talk about this on the way there" he handed me the unfamiliar child. I proceeded to buckle him up in the seat. "Isabella, I need to talk to you about what happened in the bathroom." I gulped "you mustn't tell Mrs. Knight about that. You will be very sorry if you do. Understand me?"

"Yes Sir. Why i thought it was regular punishment." I mentally cringed thinking about our encounter in the bathroom.

"Yes indeed Isabella, however Mrs. Knight and i decided that, that type of....punishment would not be used on you." he said awkwardly. Some how i knew he was lying but i wasn't going to take my chances and ask questions. "So you will not mention it to Mrs. Knight will you?"

"No sir i will not mention it to Mrs. Knight" i whispered this with obviously lack of confidence. However he didn't comment on it. I was grateful he didn't.

I went around to the other side of the truck, and sat down. Great. The seat belt didn't work. I see why he made me move.

Mrs. Knight took her 2010 Mercedes-Benz ML 350 SUV. I'm not sure how they pay for all of these cars. I mean i know Mrs. Knight works from home. Customers come and pick up whatever she sells. I didn't think that they made a lot of money doing it. they sell different things, most come in little bags or vials.

I took the truck with Mr. Knight. Not that i had a choice. But i was happy to get to know my..brother.

Mr. Knight started driving away from the house I lived in since I was 9. i was leaving 7 years worth of memories. 90% were bad. So i wasn't mad about leaving them behind, where i got my 'behind' whipped. I needed a new start.