My name is Isabella swan and I m basically what you would call a freak.

I have never been what you would call normal. Even when I was younger I was always bullied and looked at different.

My mum Renee would say they were jealous; but I guess that's what all mothers would say. I mean I don't have a lot to be jealous off, i'm 5, 4 foot, brown hair to my waist, boring brown eyes, with the palest skin you have ever seen, and average weight. I am what you call plain Jane. Boring, nothing special. But when I was 13 years old I found out what was wrong with me, why I felt so out of place like a ugly duckling. Why know one ever liked me. Why they all bullied me.

X-FLASHBACK-x

I was walking down the empty hallway when two of the most popular girls of the girls of the school started staring at me.

"Hey freak" they said together like clones

"Hello Hayley, Kate" I said coolly They where both wearing the shortest skirts ever, with tank top that barley covered anything. I know it's Phonxic but I mean serious! There 13!

They continued to stare at me with angry, hate and...Envy?

"Umm, I was just heading home..." I trailed off I was running late because Mrs. Buddy wanted to ask me a few question about my project.
I really needed to get home and make dinner for Mum and Phil. I have nightmares about them two trying to cook.

They kept glaring at me. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU LOOKING AT" I felt like shouting. But that would cause unnecessary attention.

"No you re not going anywhere" Hayley spat.

"And why is that?"

"Because..." they both nodded at each other and stared at me evilly.

I started to back away. When Katie grabs my arm and pins me to a locker. I tried to wiggle free but couldn't I hate how weak I am. I bet I couldn't snap a pencil.

"FUCK OFF! What do you want?" I screamed why could know one hear me! Katie hands tighten around my arms.

"Were going to mess up that pretty face, bitch."

"wha-"I couldn't finish because someone punched me. Again and AGAIN. What the hell? My nose started bleeding, I m pretty sure it was broken.

"That's for taking my boyfriend! You son of a bitch" Hayley screamed at me and kick my leg. I screamed out in pain.

What the hell is she talking about anyways? They stoped hitting me after 2 minutes after that they walked of swaying there hips like the whores they are.

I dragged myself to the bathroom and went to the mirror and saw blood all over my nose. I rolled up my pants so I could see the damage there. There was a big bruise but not nearly as bad as I expected, it wasn't even that purple.

I looked in the mirror again and started to clean the blood of my face. My nose didn t hurt at all anymore. It just was in the wrong place bending to the right. I tried to move my nose in the right place and winced.

Once I got the blood off my face I looked back to normal.

I looked at my knee and did I a double take. There was no bruise? I swear to God there was a big bruise.

I started to walk home like always did, I only lived a 5 minute walk away from school. I started to rethink about what happened, it was really strange.
The only prove I got beat up was the blood on my tank top.

When I got home I put a hoddie on to cover up the blood and then started to make dinner. I was making a salad to go with the steak I made. I was chopping the tomatoes when I looked at the knife in my hand.

"I wonder" I muttered to myself before I knew what I was doing blood was pouring from my palm.

"CRP!" I shouted and started jumping around in pain. The pain suddenly went I ran to the sink and wash my palm it didn't have a mark on it.

"What the Hell?" Did I just? Heal?!?!

"What is it Hun" Mum said as she came though the door. I washed the bloody knife quickly.

"I fell again, it's nothing" I called to her why'll she was hanging her bag up.

"Ha! Nothing new then there" she laughed at her own joke

X-Flashback Ended-x

Thats when I knew I was different, a freak.