.::: Scarred for life :::. (Twilight Fanfic)

A/N: Hey guys this is my first story so please don't judge if it horrible because I'm only 13.

So this story is a Twilight Fanfic and I'm just going to test it out so I can see if I want to continue to write.

Warning I am NOT the worlds best speller :)

Hope you enjoy

I PROMISE I will do others POV if I decide to continue. Like the Cullen's or maybe someone else :)

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~ Kiandra

Disclaimer: All twilight characters belong to Stephanie Meyer. I only own my characters

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(Scarlett's POV)

I hear the faint creaks of the wooden floorboards outside my bedroom door and I begin to tremble with fear. The creaks stop a I sigh with relief until my bedroom door swings open,Oh Crap, he's home! I think as my dad stands in the doorway of my room leaning against the doorframe. His green eyes lit with fury and disgust. I shudder as he walks towards me, he grabs me by my hair and pulls me up, from my sorry excuse for a bed, I cry out in pain as he tugs harder and I can feel the blood dripping from my scalp.

'Where's my dinner bitch' he screams in my face as he tosses me to the ground.

Tears threaten to escape as I lay on the ground groaning in agony, he just stands there and laughs. As he walks out the room he turns around, walks up to me and whispers in my ear

'Your just as useless as your mother was'

That did it for me I stood up my face now inches from his,

' Mom was not useless how dare you speak about her like she's nothing' I yell, then realization hit me I was in deep trouble now.

With one swift motion my dad's hand came in contact with my face, a burning sensation spread throughout my face and I bit back a scream. More punches were thrown and I was tossed around like an old rag-doll that a small child would play with. When he was finished he stalked out the room, slammed the door and locked the deadbolt on the outside the door, as I heard the deadbolt lock I knew that my dad wouldn't be opening it for at least two days, which for me meant no food, no bathroom and no communication with the outside world, not that I got to anyway, the only time I get to leave the house is when I have to go to school and school for me isn't as bad as my dad's house but it still sucks, I have NO friends, my grades are appalling and I get bullied for either being the social outcast, not having nice clothes or for being weird.

As I slowly come out deep thought "session" I just lay there quietly on the floor in to much anguish to move.

Eventually I pull myself off the ground, even though my body was screaming with protest, and walked slowly over to the shattered mirror in the corner of my bedroom. There wasn't much in my room the walls were white before I moved here, but over the three months they had turned a brown colour, from all the dust and dirt in my room, on the brownish white walls were red splatters of blood from where my dad had brutally beaten me. There was a small pillow and a thin sheet, that is what I call my bed, no mattress, no nothing, the only other thing that is in my room is a small body length mirror that was my moms, it had become shattered in one of my dads fits of fury.

As I look at my body in the mirror it evident that my skin will be black and blue for the next few days, I have gashes everywhere and what I suspect to be a couple of broken bones, blood is covering almost every inch of my skin and every time I try to move I wince in pain. The seconds in the day turn to minutes and the minutes into hours and I eventually I walk over to my "bed" take a few deep breaths and lay still as I let sleep consume my aching body.

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A/N

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Sorry it so short I just wanted to give you guys a sample to see if you liked it.

HINT FOR POSSIBLE NEXT CHAPTER: school time!! New students??

Next chapter will be in Scarlett's POV but I PROMISE I will do others POV if I decide to continue.

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~ Kiandra