This is my second story so please be honest with me on how you think it is going. I want you all to be brutally honest with me and don't be shy to say anything… I would love for you all to enjoy it as much as I have enjoyed writing it. Thank you so much.

All rights reserved to the one and only Stephenie Meyer to her Twilight characters, I just like playing with peoples dolls and see how I can manipulate them before I am forced to put them away… Cross your fingers that I don't break them, but if they are mine then relax a little because mine are made to break. I have several of my own characters from my own mind in this story so don't make fun of me please.

~Home Sweet Hell~

Chapter One- How I get here?

Sam x Bella

Summary: Car crash, hospital, rape, ransom letters, and unexpected turn of events. Isabella Swan and her dad enjoy a car ride that turns into a crash, killing her father on impact. She is taken to the hospital, where she is taken care of by the sweet Dr. Cullen, but once at home, her mom gets into an abusive relationship with Phil, who rapes poor Bella. When her final visit to the hospital turns into a kidnapping by Jasper Cullen to protect her, he leaves a letter asking for several million dollars, the mother of Bella has to face facts. What will happen to the people and families involved?

-Bella's POV-

Hi, I'm Isabella Swan, but everyone calls me Bella. I was in an accident, well several accidents, within the past several years. There is only one accident that wasn't my fault, or at least that's what most people tell me. That accident was the one that killed my father, Chief Charlie Swan of Forks PD. I had just turned ten…

-Six Years Ago-

Dad and I were going home from my friend Jacob Black's birthday party; he just turned eight, when it happened. Dad was sober, but the other driver wasn't, we had the right away at the intersection. We were crossing straight when we were 'T-boned' on my father's side, killing him instantly. I was nine at the time. All I saw was the lights; I heard a scream, then a crash, after that is a blur to me.

I remember waking up in the hospital by the sound of my mother's screeching voice, screaming about wanting to see me, but I was in an all-white room and they were telling her, "Not until the doctor clears her." Then a beautiful man walked in and introduced himself as Dr. Cullen.

He was nice, he always asked if this or that didn't feel right or if I was feeling okay or some normal doctor chatter, I asked him if my daddy was okay, but he told me that he wasn't waking up, I knew that was the nice way to say that he was dead. My dad was the Chief of Police up in Forks Washington and was well liked by everyone.

When I replayed his words in my head I started to cry, I was told that my mom was going to take care of me. I knew the truth though, my mom was addicted to shopping and partying, she didn't know how to cook or clean and I would be the one doing everything in the house. She would come home drunk sometimes, her and daddy would fight and she would be sleeping on the coach while daddy came to check on me, then go to bed.

I remember going to the zoo with them and the Black's and I was with mommy in the reptile house and she let go of my hand, saying she saw a friend and to stay there while they talked. I stayed there for a time, then I called out for my mom and there was no answer, I walked over to a man in uniform, who was guarding a big door, and asked if he seen my mom. I told him what happened and used his radio to talk to the other men asking if they have seen Chief Swan, about five minutes later they found him and he came running to where I was. He asked what happened, where my mom was and if they could look it up on the computer.

They found me and mom looking at the large crocodiles when she talked to me, then left. They fast forwarded to when I left to find mom and found the officer, I was there, for what the people with the camera/televisions said, for about an hour and a half. The men found my mom and brought her to us, thinking it was a big joked she laughed and apologized. Uncle Billy asked daddy if he could take me with Jake to the concession area to wait, though daddy said 'No," a few times the men in uniforms said they would come with me to make sure I was okay.

Mom and dad had a big fight after we left the room, Billy and Jake took me to get ice cream while my parents 'talked'. The uniformed men told me that I did the right thing in finding one of them and gave me and Jake a sticker badge. Then a man on the radio said that I wasn't to go with my mom, that she ran out of the building to come get me, then two minutes later she was telling me to, "Get my little ass over to her right now, or else," but I didn't go because of the officer.

My reminiscing was cut short when the doctor asked me, "My dear? What were you and your father doing before the crash?" he didn't sound annoyed that I didn't answer right away, but I had a feeling that he would tell mom and she would be annoyed.

"Oh, sorry, we were coming back from my friend Jake's birthday party, he lives on the reservation," I say.

"Quite alright," he said with a smile, still getting the small slivers of glass out of my arm, "Tell me about your friend."

"He's my Uncle Billy's son," I say, "but he was just a close friend of my dad, there's no relation. His dad was in an accident some time ago and is para-lyzed(?) from the waist down. I don't know why that didn't just happen to my dad too," I finish in a whisper.

"Dear," he says looking at my tear filled eyes, "I know it's not fair, but your dad's in a better place now."

His deep blue eyes looked at my teary mud brown one's and he just repeated that line over and over again. He goes back to cleaning my wounds, asking me about school, friends, what it's like on the reserve, what I want to be and what not. He hears my mom and looks at me, "My mom is very short tempered and probably worried sick," I lied about the second part, knowing what she was really worried about, "How much longer until I see her?"

"Not long," he says, "a few more slivers, wash it out and a bandage, then you can see your mom, okay?"

"Alright," I say, hoping that I can put this night behind me. How wrong I was.

After he walks me out we see my mom, Uncle Billy, dad's friends and co-workers and some of my friend's parents. Mom has fire in her eyes when she sees me, I know she would give me to Billy if she could, to escape responsibility, but she knows she can't, yet. Jake is there, rubbing his eyes, he sees me and runs to give me a hug, I scream at the pressure he puts on my arm and he lets go with millions of apologies. Everyone is making sure I'm okay, except mom. I know she was going to her own party with friends and must be pissed at her inconvenience of having to leave earlier than planned.

Mom's friends are there, they tell me how sorry they are and how they will come over and check on mom and me when they could, which means before and after a party or work. I know that I'll be spending a lot of time alone or at the reserve, but it could be worse. Suddenly a group of people walk in with a tall woman and walk over to Dr. Cullen, "Dad, what happened?" the copper haired, pixie like girl asks.

"Yeah," a big bulky guy asks, "you said you'd be home at nine. It's ten!"

"There was a car accident and the Chief of police was killed, I had to treat his daughter," he says looking at me, I was watching the exchange on how I had inconvenienced him, making me feel bad.

The only ones who stood up for me was their mom and dad and their brother; tall, skinny, green eyes and blond hair. He looks at me and then looks away when his name is called, "JASPER! HE SAID HE WOULD BE HO-" a girl who probably is twin starts.

"Don't start Rose, he had a job to do and the poor girl is probably traumatized," he says tilting his head in my direction, "If this happened to us, another doctor would be in the same situation."

They are all quiet now and look at me, I look away and at my mom, who is yelling at the police officer and dad's friend Mr. Mark Williams. She was yelling about how she's supposed to go on a business trip, which is code for vacation, with the company, which is code for friends. Dr. Cullen goes over to her and says that the hospital can keep me for observation for twenty-four hours, which mom agrees to before he can finish.

A nurse was called and took me to a room, handed me a gown and left. I changed and laid down, Dr. Cullen comes in, puts probes on me, "Sorry to be a burden."

"My children will understand someday," he says.

"They're all yours?" I ask.

"Yes," he says, "My wife can't have kids, so we adopt."

"That's nice of you," I say.

"Yes, I guess, but it's for a selfish and courteous reason all in one."

I don't reply, I let him keep talking about each one of them, he said that the only one who really gets it is Jasper, the one who defended me. Said that he was very special, for an ten year old, knows how to swing an argument, get you on his side, change you mood with a single touch or word and knows how to strategize situations to win. He also said that his other son Edward, age eleven, could tell what you were thinking by key words, expressions and movements. Apparently, his daughter Alice, age nine, could tell what you were good at and what jobs would be good for you, just by observing you from time to time.

He smiled as he talked about each of his family, "Did you know my dad?"

"No," he says, "I wish I had though. The only time we talked is when I had to consult with him about accidents and patient conditions."

"Oh," I say, "Did my mom leave?"

He looked me in the eyes, a frown formed on his face, "After you left the room, yes, said something about having to go home and plan for the funeral."

Code, it was all code, what she was really saying was that she was going to the bar to pick up a guy and bring him home to daddy's bed, hoping that she would get a new guy to take care of me while she partied, "Okay."

"Well, I'm finished; if you need anything just press this button," he says pointing to a blue button with a white desk painted on it, "alright?"

"Okay," I say with a smile, "Have a good night Dr. Cullen."

"You too," he says, he opens the door and I see his family, only the mother and Jasper are not glaring at me.

Uncle Billy, Jake and a few of the other people from the reserve come into the room, thanking the doctor as they came in. Most left after seeing that I'm okay and saying good night. Jake climbs into the bed with me and puts his hand on mine. Billy rants about my mother leaving me, but I pay no mind, knowing that it's the same rant him and dad used to do.

"Uncle Billy?" I ask, at least there is one person I knew that still cared.

"Yes sweetheart?"

"Did you and dad ever talk about mom's code?"

"You know?"

"Yeah," I said, "I told dad about it."

"I hope you follow in your dad's footsteps," he says with a smile, "Yeah, he had a book written with everything; words and translations, where she frequented, average on how long she was there, etc."

"I'm not your normal kid, am I?" I ask.

"No kiddo, whoops, sorry," he says, after I flinch at my dad's nickname for me.

"'s okay," I say with a yawn, "You guys gonna stay with me?"

"Yep," Jake says, he yawns, "until your mom comes."

I look at Billy with a questioning look, 'Mom's coming to get me?' the look says, but he just shrugs. That was dad's way of saying, whenever she decides to come back. I miss him so much, he always did things with me, never tried to be a teen around me, but mom still looks young and parties like it too. I dreamt that night, about me and dad, but I know that's all that is left, dreams and memories.

-Present Day-

I'm at Jake's birthday party again; he really wanted me to go, because the last several years I didn't want to go, much to my mother's despair. We are playing around in La Push, mom didn't come because she wanted to go with her new man, a baseball player named Phil. I happy they aren't here, Phil creeps me out, the way he watches talks and touches me, ever so slowly.

Right now, running away from Jake and his friend Sam, I'm laughing as they yell at me, making the other guys join as we pass, "Come on Bella!" Sam yells, he's two years older than me, "It's Jake's birthday! Give him a kiss!"

The rest of the guys join, no I'm not the only girl here, but they all know that Jake and I are close. The parents of all the other kids are laughing at them, especially me. I love all the guys running after me as brothers, but they are getting on my case to kiss Jake.

"Leave me alone!" I scream laughing.

"Jake and Bell sitting in a tree-" then they all join in on the rhyme.

"What did I do?" I laugh turning around, causing them, seconds later, to crash into me, they were at my heels the whole time.

On the bottom of the dog pile, I hear them all laugh, "Come on Bells," I hear my friend Leah call, "just get it over with. You know they won't stop until you do."

All the guys pile off as I say, "Okay, okay, I give."

I look over at Uncle Billy and he has his camera out, 'Just like Dad would have done,' I thought. He waves and I turn to Jake, everyone is staring at me, "Jake, I swear, you get me into more trouble than most."

"But that's why you love me," he says laughing.

I sigh and I hear the parents laughing as we give each other a peck on the lips, I know this is on video, and will be a picture in the next week, being spread about the reserve and town. We are called for cake after the kiss, I wipe my sleeve on my lips and stick my tongue out and run, while Jake follows.

We sing happy birthday to my friend and eat. After we play for another hour, but afterwards, people started to leave. When almost everyone was gone is when I started to worry, 'Mom would leave me here, leave me with my friends, and never look back,' I think as I look around for Billy, I know he won't leave me here.

I walk over and he's fuming, "-ich! She knows what time to pick up Bella! I made sure she knew! I swear if I have to make a police report ag-," he turns his head and sees me, "Hey Bells, just looking for your mom."

"Uncle Billy," I say in a whisper, "I don't think she remembered. She said she would be here at six-thirty, it's seven-fifteen," I say looking down, but suddenly a car comes racing down the road and stops in front of us, it's Phil and mom.

"Come on kiddo," I flinch when Phil calls me the one nickname that only dad and his friends used and still use for me, "Gotta get home and get to bed. School starts next week! We gotta get you ready with a sleep schedule!"

"'Kay," I whisper, once I'm seated in the car, "Bye Jake, bye Uncle Billy."

Before they could say bye back, we were speeding down the road. Phil doesn't speak with any code that I know of yet, but I don't care. I want my dad back, my real dad, not this guy who wants to marry my mom and become my new dad. Mom insists that I call him that, but I stick with Phil, I feel like I'm replacing my dad with this… imposter.

We get home really fast, must be the new sports car we're in. I get out of the car and up to my room, filled with some of my dad's things. I yell good night down stairs and they yell the same. I change into my dad's old 'Forks PD' T-shirt and a pair of shorts, climb into bed and go to sleep.

-Dream-

First day of school, mom and dad were both there, though mom was very excited, dad was nervous, "You sure you want to go this year? We can always start next yea-"

"But daddy!" I whine, "I wanna go!"

"Listen to her Charlie!" mom hissed at him, "You want a break don't you?"

"Fine kiddo," he says then glares at my mom.

Phil arrives after school to get me, "Phil where's my dad and mom?"

"Oh, kiddo!" he says laughing, "I'm your dad! Charlie's dead!"

I start to cry and run from him, but his long legs make him faster than me and he scoops me into his arms and takes me home. We sit together waiting for mom and when she gets be she asks, "How was yo-"

-Sudden Wake Up-

Dream, that's all it was, I look at my digital clock and it reads eleven-eleven. I pull the covers over my head and close my eyes. Someone opens the door and walks in, all I can do is lay here as if I was sleeping, "Bella," it's Phil, when I don't respond he pulls the covers from my left side and lies down next to me, he sighs, "I was hoping you were up so I wouldn't have to do this," he shakes me.

I open my eyes as lazily as I could; wondering what was going on, "Phil," I say when I see him, "what are you doing in my room?"

"Shhh," he says, "your mom's asleep, and we don't want to wake her up, do we?"

"N-ha-o, but that doesn-"

"Good, now be a good little girl and take off your clothes," he says, I smell some beer on him.

"I don' wa-"

"Do I need to tell your mom you weren't listening?"

"No, bu-"

"Then do as I ask," I get undressed, in a very sluggish manner; I refuse to look at him while I do so. When I'm completely naked I look at him and he is playing with something in his hand, close to his leg, it's making him groan, "Good girl. Do you know what this is?" he asks pointing to, what I think is skin and shake my head no, "It's called a penis, it's only on guys, I want you to put it in your mouth and suck."

"No, Phil, please!" I beg.

He grabs my hair, tearing some of it and forces his penis inside of my mouth; he groans and starts moving my head like he was his hand. I cried, silently begging him to stop. He was making me choke, but over the course of ten minutes he finally stops, "Lay down facing me," he says, "and spread your legs or I'll do it for you!"

I do what I'm told, not wanting to choke again, but what he does next makes me squirm. He places his head in between my legs and sticks his tongue out. He licks and spits on my. I try to move away, but he places his hands on my legs, keeping them in place. He starts using his fingers after some time and, and, and th-the-then h-he p-p-pu-puts one INSIDE ME, then ANOTHER. It doesn't feel good, I want to scream, but then mom would come and probably do what she was told too. He pulls his fingers out, to my relief, but then sits up and places something bigger at the entrance.

He moans as he feels the pressure and presses inside me! He places a hand over my mouth before I can scream. He moves faster, calling me names I don't understand all too well, like bitch, slut, and whore. I cry and scream as loud as I can, but it makes no difference, the neighbors won't hear because they live too far away and mom can't hear because she is probably drunk or high and sleeping it off.

Suddenly he stops and pulls out of me, a substance is leaking out of me. I'm in pain and I can't move, my cries become silent and distant, "Go back to sleep Bella," Phil calls as he walks out of the room, closing the door.

I'm happy this is over, but I'm especially happy that my dad put a phone in here for if I couldn't get to one in case of and emergency only. I put my hand down to the area and I see blood, making me dizzy, after dad's accident I have been getting hurt more frequently, broken bones, cuts all over my body, a concussion or two and now this. I grab the phone and call the only number I can think of, Uncle Billy.

I dial his number and Sue Clearwater picks up, "Hello."

"Sue, its Bella can I talk to Uncle Billy," I say with a shaky voice.

"Bella what's wrong? What happened?" she asks, "Why are you up so late?"

"Please Sue; can I talk to Uncle Billy?"

"Sure, hold on," she says then calls for Billy saying it's me and that I don't sound so good.

"Bells, what happened? Where are Phil and your mom?" Uncle Billy asks concerned.

"They're in bed, but I can't talk to them," I say, crying again.

"Why?"

"I don't know what the word is Billy, but dad investigated on right before he died and explained it to me, I just can't remember!"

"Can you describe it," he asks and I do and he screams on the other end, but then calms down saying he's gonna be there soon with the police and not to move from where I am or try to clean up, "Bells, you were just raped."

That word, that one simple word is all it takes to send my dad's memory back to me about the case he was working, saying "If this ever happens to you kiddo, I'll shoot the man after you identify him."

I hung up the phone and waited, the sirens come and I hear screaming about me and, well, it was going too fast for me to follow from my room. The police, Kim Huliter and Mark Williams, two of dad's closest friends in the force, are the ones to come get me. The medics come in soon after and take me to Billy in the ambulance, while my dad's friends collect things from my room.

Once at the hospital, like two years ago, I am treated by Dr. Cullen, "Sorry for the inconvenience Dr. Cullen," I say, remembering last time I was treated by him.

"You said that two years ago dear, it's okay, it's not your fault," he says, and then explains how the man who did this will go to hell and will suffer for what he did to me.

"I'm not keeping you from your family, am I?" I ask.

"They may see it as such, but they are healthy and fine and you are not, have you started your period yet?" he asks.

"Yes, started last year in June."

"Good memory I just wanted to know if I had to-"

"WHERE IS HE?! WHERE IS OUR DAD?!" I hear a male and a female ask, "HE WAS SUPPOSED TO BE HOME TWO HOURS AGO!"

"Alice, Edward he has to work," I hear two males say.

I look at Dr. Cullen and he nodded that, yes, that is his kids. I sigh, "You should go get another doctor to finish up, family is everything, and you won't have them forever."

He smiles and says he'll be right back, I hear him talking to his family; I hear his wife and daughters cry and his sons are just silent. He came right back, with a syringe and fluid, but his family comes with him. He introduces all of them, Esme, Rose, age sixteen, Alice, age fifteen, Emmett, age eighteen, Edward, age seventeen, and Jasper, age sixteen. We exchange greetings, "I'm sorry to keep him from you all," I say.

They all say that it's okay, but I can see, in most of their eyes, that their sincerity doesn't meet theirs, "This will makes sure that if you do get pregnant, it will let the fetus live, okay?"

"Yes," I know I look smaller than my age, people always say that I look so much like my dad, but I don't know. I'm skinny and petite, but I have muscles at the same time, people don't believe that I'm sixteen, but I am. They say I look more like nineteen on a good day and eleven on a bad day, but I don't care.

People ask if I have a boyfriend and when I say "No," they get happy, but then I shoot the down saying, "I am not interested in anyone in town."

"Bella I need you to relax so I can inject this into you," he says soothingly and most of his kids laugh.

I look at them with fire in my eyes, they wouldn't be laughing if it was one of their siblings, "I'll try Dr. Cullen, but you try relaxing when the man who wants to marry your mother is the one who rapes you, when you know that the one person you are supposed to trust doesn't believe you over anything, when you fight through this without your real family and have to rely on a family friend," I growl.

Uncle Billy rolls in, "Hope my god-daughter is being well mannered."

"Lost my temper a second ago," I reply with a lot of sarcasm in my voice.

"It's okay," Esme says, "Our children were laughing at her misfortune."

Jake walks in then and sits next to me, "Relax Bells, it's over now."

I nod, but only for his expense, "Jake," I work up the nerve to say it, "it will never be over in my head. I know myself well enough to know that I'll be having nightmares for a year… just like dad."

Everyone looks at me while the doctor injects the needle, Jake and Billy, well everyone on the reserve, makes me relax, like I'm part of the family, "All your friends from the reserve are here Bells," Billy announces happily, "You'll be staying with us for a while."

"'Kay," is all I can muster, I aint in the mood for people, not anymore.

"Wait," the man called Edward says, "How old are you?"

"Why?" I ask annoyed.

"Relax Bells," Jake says.

I sigh with frustration, "Sixteen."

"I knew I seen you at school, but everyone avoids you!" Emmett exclaims.

I look away from the happy, I have everything you want, family. I made it that way, the loner persona, I didn't want to hurt anyone, but the only ones who will do anything to see me smile are the people on the reserve, "You. Don't. Know. Me," I say at an even tempo, but then sigh, and say very quietly, "Why would you want to?"

"Don't think like that," Jasper says and we all stare at him, well, I turn and make myself dizzy to look at him, "Sorry, I read lips. Why look down on yourself?"

"She's accident prone," Uncle Billy says with a smile, "but the persona she puts on is all show, we always see the Bella we all know and love at the reserve."

"Finished," Dr. Cullen announces, "Now, there are two officers here to see you," just as he said it, Kim and Mark walk in.

"Hiya kiddo," Mark says, I still flinch at the nickname unless it's someone from the reserve, but it's not as noticeable now, "We can only hold him for seventy-two hour, but with-"

"I know the drill Mark," I say, "I just want to get on with this so I can was this filth off of me."

"What happened hunny?" Kim asks, I hate that nickname, but still. I tell them everything, just like I was reliving it, but the worst part is, is that I'm going to have to retell it over and over and over again, "Okay, now did the doctor-"

"Yes he did," the Cullen siblings look at me stunned, probably thinking I had already done this… that I have been raped before.

"Okay, we want you here for observation, just in case," Mark says, "I know you're staying on the reserve, but is there any place else you can go just in case his place-"

"No, only the reser-"

"She can stay with us," Esme says.

I look at Billy, who is agreeing to this idea. Saying how no one knows where they live and how nice it'll be for me. I look away from the scene, "Mark? Kim?"

"Yeah?" they say.

"Did you grab any clothes?"

"Yeah hunny, here ya go," Kim says handing me a clean pair of clothing, from the precinct, it's some of dad's old clothes, I'm happy that they haven't washed them.

"Thanks," I say, "Can I go take a shower now, and if so, where?"

The Doctor and his family lead me to the showers after Kim agrees it's a good idea. I walk in, strip and wash. I can still hear the conversation outside, about the bruises, the tearing, everything. As I listen, I scrub harder, cutting my skin in some place that I knew he touched, but it seemed as though I could still feel him.

"Bells?" Jake calls.

"Yeah," I say, trying not to sound panicked.

"Come on, you've been in there for about an hour," he says a bit worried, "You okay?"

"Be out in a sec."

I hear them talking again, Kim's telling her story about being raped right before dad died… she was his case. I get out, dry and change into my dad's clothing. Walking out I hear that all the Cullen siblings are all Seniors at the high school, while I'm a Junior. I walk out and stand against the wall, blood running down my cheek.

"What the hell?" Jasper asks, seeing the blood. Everyone looks and two faint; Alice and Edward, "What were you doing in there?"

"Washing off the filth," I say distantly, "like I said I would."

"But your bleeding," Esme protests.

"Just a flesh wound, it'll heal," I say, refusing to let Dr. Cullen treat, "The blood coming out means I got his fingerprints and any trace of him, besides the bruises, off of me."

Billy and Jake look at me, but I just shrug. I am not going to be emotional about it, be there, done that. The Cullen's attempt to wake the two, but it's futile, "Well, they aint waking up anytime soon thanks to Miss. Victim," Rose says.

"Well, it wasn't my fault Ms. Popular," I state, "I don't care if they faint at the sight of blood, they aren't the ones bleeding. I know you Ms. Hale, more than you realize. Every guy wants you, but once you turn them down they go and settle for the next best girl and so on."

"WHY YOU LITTLE-" she screams.

I let her scream, I through with human life, with people, any kind of people. I hate the way I'm looked at, how these people, people with money, look down on me and my life. I look down on them, pity them really, "I guess I'll be in Nevada for a duration of time then. Thanks for the consideration of hospitality, but I'm very vocal like that."

Everyone is silent, some cooling Rose down, others leading me to a room for the night. I change into some new clothes that Mark brought from his house, and place my old ones in the evidence bags. Laying down I hear people talking, but pay no mind. I hear people saying bye and sorry and much more, but no one except Billy, Jake and Sam stay for a little longer.

"Bells, please tell me you're not going to try anything stupid," Sam says, he knows me, he's the one who saved me from the Jumping Ledges sometime after Charlie died.

"No Sam, I won't try to commit suicide again," I say, but finish in a whisper, "Not where anyone can save me at least."

"What?" Billy asks.

"Just said that I should take a defensive course somewhere," I say looking away.

"Bells, you'd do more damage to yourself than anyone else," Jake says, light-heartedly, "We all know you're accident prone."

"I guess you're right, but-" someone knocks on the door and Billy calls them in.

"Hi Bella," it's Dr. Cullen, "We think it's best you stay with your Aunt, sorry."

"It's okay," I say, "Bye Dr. Cullen."

"Bye?" they all state in unison.

I look away and he leaves, the other three men talk and sooner or later they all leave, but only after I fall asleep again.

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