Bella Morte

Okay so this is the first time I'm positing a story with a character's picture but anyway. This character is based off my cats. I had 3 cats named Bella morte each one died horrible death's.
I decided I would make a character that is cursed. I named her Bella morte, and she looks just like my kitty. 
Juts without cat ear's and a tail XD
Anyway here's the story, sorry for my crappy grammar and spelling, hope you enjoy. XD
(Story time)

“She’s cursed……”

  

  -The first Incident-

 

  She stared at the front of the class. Being only seven year’s old there wasn’t much to do. She was bored so very bored. “Bella, can you tell me the answer to this equation?” Bella glared at her teacher. Of course they had to be learning science today. The one thing Bella sucked at!

  Bella sighed and just rolled her eyes standing up. “I don’t know the answer.” The teacher glared at Bella. All the student laughed and made fun of Bella. She picked up a book and put it over her head to hide her red face. The teacher continued with the lecture.  ‘God why doesn’t that evil teacher shut up I’m sleepy!’ Bella shouted in her head.

  Bella hadn’t slept well the night before due to the fact that there was a leak in the roof of her room and water had kept dripping on her face. All of a sudden there was a loud shriek causing Bella to snap up and eye’s go straight to the front of the class. She covered her mouth trying not to scream and cry at the horror before her eyes. Her teacher frantically waved her hands around. The woman fell to the floor as her mouth was being sown shut by an invisible force. Her teacher’s lips began to bleed, the blood dripped from her lips down her chin onto her shirt. The other student’s were horrified, even so they continued to watch as the teacher passed out from the pain, her lips stitched shut tightly. Another teacher ran into the room having heard the screams and cries.

 “It’s… all my fault.” Bella had tears running down her face. “It’s… my fault.” Bella could suddenly hear the sound of a melody. She knew it well, it was a song she heard at her church, it always made her fall asleep, requiem for the nameless dead. Bella passed out. More like fell asleep.

 

 -The second incident-

 

 “Bella! You’re going to love the new house! This time you even get your own room!” Bella’s mom cheered sitting in the front passenger’s seat. Bella stared out the window of the van, watching the scene go by. Her father sitting in the front seat driving rolled down the window’s so that they could all get some fresh hair. Mari’s long brown hair started to blow in the wind.   

 “Mari don’t spoil it for her! That was supposed to be a surprise!” Bella’s father shouted laughing a little. Mari, Bella mother gasped. “Oops I forgot, Frank you should of reminded me!” Both Bella’s parents were very outgoing and cheerful. Bella however, well she use to be like that, but after what happened at her old school she seemed to keep to herself.

 

 They pulled into the drive way of the new house. Then unpacked the car and awaited for the mover’s. Once they had fully settled into the house they decided to take a family picture. Bella stood in front of her moth and father not even a smile on her frail face. “Smile!” Mari and Frank shouted with joy.

 As of the next day Bella was dressed for her day at the new school.

 “Class we have a new student, meet Bella. Bella meet the class. Can you tell us about yourself?” The teacher asked as he sat at his desk. Bella just stared at them for a moment, then shook her head and took a seat at the only empty desk. Everyone stared at her and whispered about her appearance. “Look at the way’s she dress.” “Her skin is so white.” “She must be rich.” “She looks like a doll.”

 Bella ate her lunch by herself. She was sitting on the grass by herself slowly eating an apple as if in her own little world.  A ball was suddenly kicked at her head. She dropped her apple and held her head in pain.

 Bella looked up to see a boy with dark skin, black hair and green eyes. He was dressed in baggy jeans and a giant T-shirt that was clearly way too big for him. He glared down at Bella like she was in the wrong. “What are you doing sitting there? Is there something wrong with you! You just ruined our game of kick ball!”

 Bella was confused she didn’t understand. ‘What is this freak talking about? Kick ball? What the heck is that?” She coughed a little. “Um I think you owe me an apology, you just hit me with your ball.” The kid picked up his ball as a bunch of his friends ran over. They all glared at her.

 “Owe you can apology!? Like hell! You’re the one that should say sorry!” The boy threw the ball at her, and started to kick her. Bella curled up trying to protect herself from the harsh blows to her face and stomach. Bella was confused, what had she done wrong to make this boy angry.

 “Hey leave her alone!” “Yeah you big bully!” A boy and a girl ran over to Bella shove the other boy away. “You have no right to be mean to her! She doesn’t know that this is your spot she’s new!”

 The girl with long raven hair and dark eyes shouted in rage. Bella was thankful that somebody saved her. The boy and girl stood protectively next to Bella. Bella glared at the dark haired boy, her brown eyes showing fire in them.

 “I hope you burn in hell.” They didn’t realize how dangerous her words were. Bella herself didn’t even truly know she was that dangerous. They boy scoffed and walked off taking his minions with him. “Hi I’m Drake, and that girl there is Raven. We’re sorry about what happened.”Drake helped Bella to her feet. She stared at his sandy blond hair and blue eyes. Her face turned red from embarrassment.

  “Its fine, thank you for saving me.” Bella gave a small smile, a smile that she didn’t know she could make. “You got some guts saying that to Johnny.” Raven said dusting some dirt off Bella.

 Bella had quickly become friends with Drake and Raven. The next day upon returning to school, the entire students in the class were request to come to the mess hall. They all sat at tables as the principle stood in front of a microphone. Sweat ran down his face as he looked down at the ground. “I am sorry to say this, but one of your fellow peers passed away last night.” The room filled with gasp of shock. “Johnny Blue along with his family was all burned to death in their house last night.”

 Bella’s eyes widened. The principle continued to speak while student’s mourned the loss of their beloved peer. Bella’s heart raced, she began to sweat. ‘I did it again; it was my fault wasn’t it! What have I done?’ Bella’s mind was in a panic; she sat up from her seat and screamed holding her head, suddenly passing out.

 She awoke in the nurse’s office, Drake and Raven at her side. “Are you okay!” Raven frantically asked seeing her eyes open. Bella shook her head. “This is the second time.” Her voice came out small and shaky. “Second time?” Drake asked.

 “When I was little I wished my teacher to shut up so I could sleep.” Tears were brimming in Bella’s eyes. “After I wished it, her mouth had suddenly been sown shut and I heard a lullaby. I fell asleep and now with Johnny. I told him to burn in hell. And now…… and now he’s dead! He burned in a fire!” Bella cried and hugged herself curling into a ball.

 “T-that can’t be your fault! There is no way! This could all just be a coincident! It’s only happened twice! I doubt it would happen again! Okay!” Raven shouted in disbelief. Raven however was slightly afraid of Bella now. Drake refused to believe it, and acted as if nothing was wrong.

 

  -The third incident-

 

 It had been four years since the last incident. Raven, Drake and Bella, were closer than ever as friends. Raven and Drake had finally started dating each other. Of course they only got together with the help of Bella who made their date planes and everything. Even Bella herself managed to get herself a boyfriend.

 His name is Ray. He has neck length chestnut colored hair, and the most beautiful hazel eyes you would ever see. He was also an amazing skate boarder and had a nice tan from his T-shirt. Bella always made fun of him when he took his shirt off. Ray was very popular girls were always throwing themselves at him.

 “Bella!” Ray ran over to Bella picking her up by her waist and spinning her around. “Ray put me down you know that I hate it when you do that!” Bella laughed as she was set down. She kissed Ray’s cheek and they walked off to class together.

 Bella sat in the back of the class with her boyfriend both of them studying together. Bella frowned a little. “What’s wrong?” Ray asked glancing at her.

 Bella sighed. “Nothing.” “Nothing is always something.” Ray teased. Bella rolled her eyes at him. “I got into a fight with my dad this morning. I said something terrible to him. I told him I wish he’d go and die. Everybody’s just kind of been on edge since my baby brother was born.”

 Bella’s mother had just given birth to a baby boy only two months ago. The constant cry had been keeping them up at night and making them fight with each other. Mari had to stop her doll making business to take care of her child and her father had to work over time to get more money. Bella had to take on some of her mother’s chores to keep the house going.

 “Don’t worry things will get better?” Ray smiled to Bella.

  Drake suddenly busted into the class room. “Bella come quickly there’s been an accident.” Bella ran into the principal’s office, where she met her mother and baby brother. Her mother was in tears and the principle had a face of pain. Drake stood behind Bella breathing hard from running. Bella herself need to catch her breath. She saw Raven in the corner crying. “W-what’s happened?” Bella stuttered.  

 Mari looked at her terrified daughter. “Your father…… he’s passed away.” Mari started crying hugging her baby tightly. “Your father got into a car accident!” Bella didn’t speak, didn’t move, didn’t even breath. Once again it was her fault.

 

 -The fourth incident-

 

 Bella had become very distant from everybody even her own boyfriend. She stopped hanging out with Drake and Raven for their own safety. Bella sat in the back of class, she didn’t look at Ray. It had been two year’s since the death of her father.

 After class Bella ate her lunch alone. People avoided her like the plague. They whispered that she was cursed. It was picture day after lunch all the sophomores were having their pictures taken. Bella had her messy brown hair brushed for once. Her mother had dressed her like a doll.

 She wore a black tank top. A purple sweater that hung off the shoulder’s with a pink bow in the corner. A black fluffy skirt that looked like something you’d find at hottpic. She wore purple boots to match her sweater around her neck was a purple choker with a pink ribbon attached to it.  Her mother always dressed her up like she was a doll. She never gave much of an expression when her picture was taken. It was nothing but a simple straight face.

 Bella walked into the hall way and saw Ray. She wanted to talk with him but as she was about to call out to him a blond girl suddenly walked up to Ray and kissed him. Bella frowned, she ran off crying.

 After school she decided to con front him on their way home.

 “Ray?”

 “What?” Ray looked down at Bella.

 “I saw you kiss another girl today. Why would you do that?” Ray gave an irritated sigh as Bella pulled out her umbrella when it began to rain. They both stood at the cross walk and waited for their turn to walk.

 “Look Bell, I like you I really do! But you’re different than before, you always so gloomy! A bunch of people die around you, you stopped hanging out with your best friends, you don’t even talk to me anymore. I don’t want to hurt you but I didn’t know how to tell you that I had found someone else! I’m sorry buy I kissed that girl because I like her! I don’t like you anymore maybe you should find somebody else! Somebody who won’t die as easy as us normal people! You’re a freak!”

 Bella’s heart had been crushed. She felt as though she had been stabbed by her true love. As he mind began to process it all, something in her snapped. Her hands balled up. It began to rain harder than before. Rain drops bouncing off her umbrella.

 The light had changed to the walking man, giving them the singe that it was okay to cross the cross walk. Ray started walking away from Bella. She smirked a little and looked directly at him.

 “Die.”

 There was the loud squeal of tire’s turning and the slamming of breaks. Within an instantly a car had slammed into Ray. It spun and crashed into a pole. Between the car and pole was Ray. Blood splattered out his mouth, his legs completely smashed between the pole and car. The pole was bet inward in a weird shape from the car. Even Ray’s body was now bent in a way it shouldn’t even be possible. His arms were twisted the bones broken some sticking out of his skin.  Bella walked home, even though she had a smile on her face she was crying. It hurt her knowing that she was cursed. When she got home her mother immediately started yelling at her for being late. Mari slapped Bella hard across the face.

 “Look at you! You are wet! You had an umbrella with you how did you get wet!” Mari started to beat her daughter with her umbrella.

 Bella screamed and cried. The point of the umbrella had stabbed into her side causing her to bleed. “I made you look as pretty as my doll’s! Then you go and get wet! You ruined your outfit!”

 “I am not your doll!” Bella yelled. “Why don’t you be a doll if you love them so much?” Bella screamed at her mother from the floor. There was a strange sound. She was no longer being hit with the umbrella. The umbrella had suddenly dropped to the floor. Bella slowly opened her eyes. Mari was just standing there her mouth ajar, her arms down at her side, her eyes rolled back. “Mom?” Bella’s eyes widened when she was the doll joints on her mother. Her mother had been turned into a doll. Bella crawled away as the doll that was once her mother fell to the floor. The face cracked upon impact, the left eye rolling out of its socket. The inside of the head was filled with red roses.

 Bella sat there staring at her mother trying to piece the face back together. She sniffled a little putting the eye back in its rightful place. “Beautiful Death, you had a beautiful death mother.” Tears ran down Bella’s face and onto her mother’s porcelain face.

 “Maybe I’m cursed because of what you named me. You should have never named me Bella Morte. Didn’t you know what that meant? It’s a curse! It’s a curse to have Death as your middle name! This isn’t my fault! This is your fault mother!” Bella could hear the crying of her little brother from up stairs. Her two year old brother was crying most likely from the noise. She got up and went up stairs to her little brother’s room. As she walked into the room she mumbled to herself. “This isn’t my fault.” She smiled picking up her little brother from his crib. “It’s not my fault. Mother cursed me with this name.” She cupped her baby brother’s face and kissed his forehead. “So you understand why I have to do this right?” She picked up his favorite toy and gave it to him. “Good night Ricky. I won’t let you suffer, so please just disappear, go to heaven a place where you can be happy, with mother and father.” Bella held her brother as he slowly began to fade away.

 Bella patched up her wound and picked up her umbrella. She left the house crying, as she walked down the street the house lit with fire. The blaze so strong not even the rain could put it out.

 “I’m cursed.”