As I walk down the dirty corridor, my paces start getting slower and slower, I didn't want to see him but I didn't have a choice I never have a choice theirs always someone bigger forcing you to do stuff. I stop outside his door building up the courage to knock, as I'm about to knock the bell rings making me drop my books on the floor, I hear people laughing, mocking my clumsiness making me go red.
As I pick the books up some big hands start helping me, I look up to see who it is; a blond haired man with a soft face and golden eyes is there.
"You must be Isabella, I'm Dr Cullen, come in." he said with a smile.
As I walk in I'm hit with the smell of roses the room was immaculately clean and tidy, it was comforting I guess.
"Please sit, make yourself at home."
"Urm thanks…" I reply.
"So Isabella"
"its Bella" I corrected him.
"Oh i'm sorry Bella; tell me a bit about yourself…"
"Why?" I asked confused
"sorry I just want to learn more about you"
"what like study me?"
"No no, more of an icebreaker" I stare at him blankly. "Ok then." He said. "Well why do you think you're here?"
"Because i'm a druggy" I replied matter of factley.
"Bella do you really think that?" he asked. "You don't look like one."
"What do I look like?"
"Someone who's been through a lot."
Shit I how do I reply to that.
Flashback …
"don't worry it will only hurt for a second" Screaming trying to fight him off, he's got me held down I try kicking him off but I'm not strong enough he's got my arm ready, I scream more, he keeps telling me it wont hurt that the high will be good. I see the needle I try kicking so hard but it's no use. I feel it pierce my arm I cry out in pain, theirs nothing I can do anymore I can feel it going in, my veins going numb, I fade into darkness…