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At first all she could feel was the burning.
The agony in her back kept her from sitting up to watch the fire blaze away her leg.
Icy fingers pressed down on the area delicately. Couldn't they just kill her, and end her torment? Who could be cruel enough to watch her suffer like this?
Guenevere screams intensified when steel teeth fastened onto her femur harshly.
When would it end?
After a few moments of unbearable pain, it began to slowly seep away. Almost as if poison were being drained. The cool fingers felt blessed against her chagrined skin, and she welcomed the icy hands that wrapped around her arms.
" She needs her back braced before she can move." Came a steady voice. These words were the last she heard before falling into a dark pool of exhaustion.
A jab of pain in her spine woke Guenevere from her dark dreams. She squirmed on her bed uncomfortably, and let out a surprised sound when something hard and cold pressed her back. The pain intensified as well.
" Ow!" Guenevere exclaimed. Her eyelids scrunched, then opened to reveal hazel irises. The pupils swiveled around as she gazed at her surroundings.
Was she in a hospital room?
Everything around her was sharp. From the sterile smell, to the beeping machine beside her. The sheets that lay across her were smooth, but still uncomfortable. Tubes ran into her chest, she realized with a start. Clear liquid dripped from the bag above her. Her stomach twisted uncomfortably at the presence of the unfamiliar object inside of her.
" Good morning." A quiet voice whispered. Guenevere moved her neck slightly and winced.
" Careful." The voice said again. " You are injured."
A very pregnant girl laid on a bed to Guenevere's left. She may have been beautiful once, but the sickness that was evident in her every breath erased it. Mahogany hair was messily plaited over her bony shoulder. A stray strand fell down her yellow face and to her chin. She tucked it behind her ear with a shaking hand, while the other cradled her bulbous stomach.
" I know I am a sight." The girl murmured, and made a coughing sound. Was that a laugh? Guenevere wondered inwardly.
" What's your name?" Gwen croaked. She cleared her throat self consciously while the pregnant lady smiled.
" Bella. What's yours?"
" Guenevere. Or Gwen."
" Guenevere. Hmm, that solves our problem. We have been trying to find your name since we found you!"
" You have? Where am I? Where did you find me?"
Bella opened her mouth once and then closed it again.
" Carlisle!" She called out quietly. Guenevere seriously doubted that anybody could hear her, and was surprised when a pale beautiful man entered the room.
" So she is awake!" Carlisle proclaimed grandly. Guenevere gawked at him a moment before controlling herself. Embarrassment colored her cheeks as her eyes flitted downward, and she repeated her question.
" I am afraid I cannot tell you yet. What is your name?" Gwen ignored the question and tried to sit up straighter. She let out a startled cry as needle-sharp pain pierced her spine angrily.
" Your back is injured. You mustn't sit up so quickly!"
He rushed to her aid and pushed a button on the bed. It slowly moved her into an upright position as she watched Carlisle.
" What do you mean you can't tell me?" She said in a low voice. Her dark eyebrows knitted together in confusion.
" I cannot risk you knowing your location. What is your name?"
" Wait, I'm not in a hospital?"
" No."
" Then where am I?"
" In my home. That is all I can tell you." Carlisle moved around her as she questioned him. Her eyes could not make sense of the handsome paleness of him.
Golden hair neatly hung back on his porcelain head. His face held no blemishes of any sort on the perfect smooth cream of his skin. Honey eyes kept contact with hers as she watched him check random instruments. When his fingers brushed her hand, her body stiffened with a quick flash of memory.
Ache.
Snarling.
Screaming. ( Hers)
Cold Fingers.
" She's MINE."
Pain.
It was only a flash, but it was enough to cause sweat to break out across her forehead. Something horrible had happened. Something that wasn't human had attacked her, but what?
A darker memory pricked at the back of her mind, and she pushed that away fearfully.
She would find the truth, but some memories were better left hidden.
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