Forgotten Daughter

When Isabelle gets a call from a lawyer saying that her Father had died she had no idea what he was talking, she didn't have a Father, well not one that she ever met before. Without her knowledge her Father had watched her growing up her entire life and tired to do right by her in his own way. However, things didn't go as planned for her and when she finds out that he had a house in the middle of nowhere with her name on it she takes it and runs. Little does she know that moving to that town wouldn't be as easy as it looked. With an abusive ex-boyfriend trying to find her and a town full of weird people that just seem to hate her for no reason she's going to have a hard time living. It also doesn't help that her neighbour seems to want to push her out of town himself.

"We haven't had someone move into our town in years." He stated, his voice strained with anger as I pushed myself off the door.

"I know, why'd you think I moved here." I spat back at him, if he was going to give me attitude than so would I. Screw being neighbourly.

"You choose our town because of that? Out of all the towns that you could have moved too, it was because of that."

"Well, that and other reasons that you don't have a right to know. Now, if you would excuse me I have some unpacking to do. So, if you would so kind as to get the hell off my porch I could start to have a good day." I grunted and walked back into my house, letting the door slam.

"You aren't going to like it here." He shouted from beyond the closed door. I wanted to shout in return that he had no idea what I liked or didn't like but decided against starting a screaming match with my new neighbour at 7 am in the morning, it would just have to wait until after breakfast.