Bella's Unforgotten Past--Book One

Chapter Two

Chapter Two

Edward's POV

I watched her as she slept peacefully, but I could smell something foul. I ignored the awful smell and just stared at her, I just couldn't take my eyes off of her. When she began trembling I knew what was happening to her, she was most likely dreaming of what happened to her that caused the lifestyle she's living. She began whimpering and it tore me to pieces because I wanted to comfort her, but I was afraid I would wake her up. I didn't know how she would react to seeing me in her bedroom, when she had been soundly asleep.

Suddenly she shot straight up in her bed as she was hyperventilating, then her eyes landed right on me. I had no idea what to do at that point, if I moved she would definitely know I was here, so I decided to stay perfectly still against the wall. She cocked her head to the side as she studied me for a second, then a smile came across her face. She carelessly let the sheet fall from her body, I couldn't keep myself from looking at her naked form.

After a second Bella scooted back again the bedpost, then I watched as her hand trail down to her garden of Eden. She moaned slightly as she stuck her fingers inside of her, I just could keep myself from watching. I became confused, when she purred out, “We have take off.” I took a glance down at myself and saw I was fully erected, I knew this was getting out of hand because I was seconds from attacking her lustfully. When she tilted her back and moaned, I quickly left through her window without her seeing me.

Bella's POV

When I went to look back at the wall where Edward was I saw he was gone, I lost my momentum and decided to give up. I knew he had been watching me because I could feel him in the room, when I had touched the wall it showed he had been watching me the majority of the time I slept. I had that horrible dream of my stepfather again, it replayed the time he raped me over and over again. I trembled every-time I saw him with the belt, before he violated me he whipped me with it.

When my mother had given hope on me she wanted to send me off to Charlie, I was glad she sent me here because I would be away from Phil. I know my father sensed something was wrong with me, he had a sixth sense or something. I knew for sure he could tell when someone was lying, he was like a human lie detector or something like that. I wonder what my father would ever do to Phil, if he ever found out what Phil had done to me.

I decided to push those thoughts from my head and go back to sleep, I had to go to school in the morning. I pulled the covers back over me and laid back down, I thought about Edward. I felt a calming sensation coming over me and my eyelids started getting heavy. I prayed I wouldn't dream of Phil again, before I let my eyes close and I fell asleep almost instantly.

I woke up to Charlie banging on my bedroom door, I quickly wrapped a sheet around myself and got off the bed. I grabbed a can of air-freshener because I could still smell the joints I smoke last night, then I sprayed down my room to cover the smell. I quickly grabbed my robe from the closet and tossed the sheet aside, then I quickly put the robe on and made my way towards the door.

I quickly opened the door and asked, “What do you want, Charlie?” He told me, “I will be driving you to school today. You will only be leaving this house for school. Is that clear, Bella?” I sighed and replied, “Yes, dad.” I closed the door again and walked over to my closet, I picked out a purple long-sleeved shirt and black short skirt that would end up a few inches above my knees. I grabbed a matching pair of undergarments and grabbed my toiletries, before I headed to he bathroom to take a shower.

When I was done showering I dried off and got dressed, then I ran a comb through my hair before putting it into a bun. I headed downstairs and walked into the kitchen, I poured myself a bowl of cereal and sat down at the table. I could feel Charlies eyes on me the entire time I was eating, it made me fell so uncomfortable and annoyed at the same time. I asked him, “What time does school start?” He replied, “In 45 minutes, we'll be leaving in fifteen.” I just sighed and continued eating my cereal, I just wanted to get to school.