*Bella's POV*
It's been a couple hours since dad left. He should have been home by now. I should watch some TV to get my mind off it.
I sigh and say, "Alright. Let's see what's new on the News."
*News Reporter*
"I am at the scene where a 42 year old man was shot and killed. He was supposedly hunting when another hunter mistook him for an animal and shot and killed him. The victim was 42 years old named Michael Dawson and has a 11 year old daughter named Bella Dawson."
"No... No. I-it can't be. It has to be a different Michael Dawson. It has to!" I cried.
"But-but, she did say my name... This is it... I'm an orphan now. I have no family or friends..."
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Hey guys!
This is my 1st fanfiction. It sucks so far but I'm hoping it will get better the more I get into it. I hope you guys like it so far. Let me know how you like it and if you want me to continue with it!
Remember to spread around the love! (n_n)
-T