Chapter 2
**sorry bout not wrinting authors notes before, just getting new to this whole thing lol. ehm yeah heres chapter two...read and review pleeease :)**
"Jake?"
"Bella..? What the hell are you doing out here? You do know Victoria is out looking for you! Or did that just slip your mind?" He began to help her up from the floor when he noticed her hand twitch towards her thigh and whimper." How did you do this?" He picked her up and lifted her into her arms, like picking up an empty box. He turned around and began making his way back to Forks. "I'm fine Jake, I just tripped over a stone, just leave me alone!"
"You fell! Ha-ha, you're the only person I know that would fall over a stone ha-ha"
"Jake put me down, I'm not going home !" she started banging on his chest as hard as she could, forgetting that it would hurt her more than it hurt him. "Stupid bloody werewolf…" Jacob chuckled and just held her closer. Bella ignored him and continued attempting to struggle against his grip. She felt herself slowly drifting off against Jacob's hot body. The sound of his soft beating heart soothed her. She didn't sleep very long. All she saw when she shut her eyes where "His" liquid amber eyes, staring into her broken mind. She opened her eyes and felt the hot tears running down her cheeks. "Great, crying once again." She found herself in her dainty little room. She gazed at her clock. 06.22. She didn't want to go back to bed. Who would when you have Him haunting your dreams? She decided to make herself useful and began tidying up round her room until she found a note with Jake's scrawly handwriting on a piece of paper by her bed.
Bella, ill be round at 12. I need to talk.
All my love. Jake.
She decided to go for a shower-Get rid of the mud that was dried onto her face. She turned the shower on and stepped in, letting the hot water run over her. Once she felt she was finally clean she stepped out and changed into her black skinnies and black and white stripped t-shirt. She quickly looked at the time. 07.45. She began hoping across the hall, trying to squeeze her foot into her converse with little success. She made it to the stairs when she heard a bang from Charlie's room.
"Charlie? Charlie ? Are you okay?" She dashed into his room, tripping over the washing that Charlie must have chucked out when climbing into bed. She found him lying on the floor sprawled out, unable to move. "It'll be fine dad! Your okay, ill phone an ambulance and everything will be fine…" Everything went by in a blur. The ambulance ride. The waiting room. All she could think about was that if she had left, nobody would have been there to help him. He'd probably still be lying there. She felt better knowing she was there to of helped him. She could never leave Forks now. She couldn't leave Charlie. What if he got ill again? Hell, he can't even cook an egg without catching fire to something. When reality hit her, she was sitting beside Charlie in A and E, staring at the white wall opposite. She was half asleep when Dr Richie came in and tapped her on the shoulder to tell her about his condition. "Bella is it?" she asked. "Yeah that's me" she said.
"Well I'm not sure if Charlie here has told you, but I must inform you of his condition. He has leukaemia. His condition is quite severe. He found out last spring, but since then his condition has deteriorated. I'm afraid he hasn't got long. I think it would be best if he were admitted to St Patricks hospice just down the road, there he can be treated accordingly and make his final days peaceful. We'll try our best but I'm afraid there is not a lot we can do. I'm terribly sorry. If there's anything I can do, just let me know." And with that she left. Leaving Bella in a black hole of turmoil. She looked at Charlie. He was still sleeping; she felt her heart ripping into pieces. Stay strong Bella, at least until you get home. Charlie needs you. The voice In her head kept telling her. She sat once again beside her Dad. Grabbed his hand. Stared at him, trying to take everything in. Her Dad .Charlie. Was going to die. She could do nothing but sit and stare and let it happen...
