So here I am In this same stupid situation. I can't believe he got me to come out here again. All he does is tell me what I did wrong and how a monkey could do better. Well that's it I am done, no more, not ever again!

"Babe hey babe! You're holding it wrong it's like this." he said

"Huh?"

"The gun you hold it like this."

" Oh yea ya know I am not feeling very good I think I am going to go home, see ya later.

"Yea I don't think so."

"What?"

"You herd me NO"

"I am leaving"

"No you are not"

Oh no he is doing it again. Why does he have to do this. He knows what those drugs do to him.

"James I don't want to have to have this fight again you get high and drunk then you get really violent then end up hiding bruises from Charlie for the next three weeks."

Oh crap he is mad why do I always do this to my self.

"James NO!!!"

He made a swing at me. Then I find myself running from him, I should have taken athletics more seriously. All of a sudden the ground is getting closer to my face. Great stupid forks mud. He is getting closer. Oh I cant get up no this is just great. Crap my leg hurts and I cant move it. Then he is right over me.

"I told you, you could not leave you will learn to listen to me."

He slapped me right across the face. I can feel the blood running down my face the sting of the cold rain. He hit me again and again.

I hear screams, it doesn't occur to me that the screams are mine. Then suddenly I hear the blood curtailing sound of bones breaking but I have the relief of the slaps stopping.

A shadowy figure blocks my view.

"come on we have to get you out of hear your leg is broken and you are bleeding really bad." the shadowy guy said.

His voice was so smooth like no one I have ever herd and he smells amazing!

"Who are you?" is all I am able to say, my throat burns so bad and I can taste the blood in my mouth.

"I am Edward, Edward Cullen. You need stop talking he was hitting you really hard. don't worry I we will get to talk later when you are not making a big bloody stain on my shirt."

I was unbelievably cold and his smell was slowly being covered by the coppery smell of blood. Then I realized I was going very, very fast and HE WAS CARING ME. Is this even possible. Then every thing got blurry. "Bella, Bella hang on we are almost their. Bella he cant hurt you any more.

Then darkness.