BPOV
"Ah!" I screamed as someone hugged me randomly from behind. The person's arms were stone cold. I elbowed him, of course a human's instinct will tell you to do that but instead of him saying "Ow!" I did!
"Bella are you ok?" The person's voice said with concern 'How'd he know my name?' I thought. He held my shoulders and turned me around so I was facing him. I held my elbow it felt like it was broken. I bit the inside of my cheek to stop me from crying.
"Bella are you alright?" he asked again. His voice was the most beautiful voice I've ever heard in my entire life, his eyes were deep Gold sparkling with worry as he looked at me. I felt comfortable? somehow. "Don't touch me!" I demanded as I took two steps back.
"Bella I'm sorry...I'm so sorry..." The guy told me. He took a step forward "Let's take you to Carlisle he'll do something to fix your arm," He said. I opened my mouth to say something but closed it again. I didn't know what to say. My mind was full of questions like 'How did this guy know me?' 'Who is he?' 'Can I trust him?' 'Who's Carlisle?' he held my arm again. I pushed him away. "Stay away from me you psycho perv who in the world is Carlisle and who the heck are you?"