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" I wanted to yell at her to stop but I couldn't move. She continued kicking me in the stomach until I was positive every bone in my body was broken. I was on the floor being beaten into the wall when I heard the voice I had been waiting for. My angel, my brother, Edward Cullen Jr. "Mom, stop!!" he screamed at her. She paused breifly to snarl at him then went back to haming me. "Mom!" he screamed again, "Stop or I am going to get Dad!" She snickered menicingly and continued beating me. Edward ran out of the house to find our father. "Mom," I whispered pleadingly,"Please--" I was cutoff by the booming voice of my father, "Bella!" he exclaimed, "What the hell are you doing?" "Giving the brat everything she deserves!" she replied coldly. I couldn't understand why she hated me so much. "Bella, stop!" he commanded, she hissed but continued, "Bella! Now!" he grabbed her and pulled her away from me. Edward rushed forward and wrapped me in his arms. "Elizabeth, are you okay?" he asked franticly while my dad hauled my mom outdoors. I could hear him trying to restrain her. I stretched out my arms and bent all nine of my fingers. Then I moved my legs and toes and slowly stood up. Before I could say anything I heard my dad yelling at my mother. She rounded the corner, just out of my dad's reach. She rushed at me and came running back for a second blow.