Mercy POV

I felt like I was underwater, everything was fuzzy and dark, sounds were muffled and incomprehensible, What was going on what was happening? "COME ON MERCY STAY WITH ME!" who was that? I had no one maybe I should sleep, yes I should sleep I thought then I drifted out of consciousness.

Paul POV

"No, no, no,no, no, NO!" I scream, "MERCY COME ONE, MERCY COME ON STAY WITH ME!" no this can't be happening I just got her back she is my best friend I don't want to lose her, I keep pacing in the ER waiting room. "Come on Paul there's nothing more we can do we just have to hope she pulls through" Sam says as gently as possible, laying his hand on my shoulder, I shrug it off and turn to him with fire in my eye's. "ITS ALL YOUR FAULT! IF YOU HAD JUST LET ME SEE HER . . ." Embry cut me off "maybe you shouldn't of bullied her and left her completely alone she wouldn't have thought suicide was easier than living!" He shouted, I turned to him angry " I didn't, no I . . ." then I stopped I had, hadn't I? I had become Mercy's tormentor, since I hadn't been able to get close to her I had tried to get closer to her by hurting her. "I'm so sorry Mercy, So Sorry" I whisper hoarsely.

'Oh God Mercy just please pull through'

Forks Emergency surgery room three

Third POV

"We're losing her" a doctor said as he and several nurses tried to stop the bleeding on her wrists and to stop her from going into organ failure by the lack of blood, "Someone get Doctor Cullen NOW!" The doctor demanded,"He's the only one that can save her now" he whispered while doing his best to save this poor girls life.

Carlise Cullen POV

Forks Emergency surgery room three, Hours later

"You poor girl" he muttered as he surveyed her wounds he did his best to stitch and clean her wounds, the knife she had used had been old with rust on it which had caused problems in the surgery as well as the lack of blood the girl had. "That girl was saved by her own blood and genetics" Carlisle muttered, the girl had Factor V Leiden Thrombophilia, meaning her blood clotted faster than another as well as it being an inherited gene it also could kill her if a blood clot went into one her organs which was a high risk after this surgery. He looked at the tiny girl barely seventeen he guessed and she wanted her life to be ended, he thought back to when he first found his wife Esme she had been in a similar situation she had tried to kill herself after life had been to much for her.

"Make sure she is constantly supervised when she wakes up, we don't want her to mess with the stitches they are very fragile" He advised to a nurse who nodded and went to check on the girls heart beat and stitches. He walked out of the room to face the three pacing Wolves whose faces met his with fierce desperation, "How is she?" One asked he thought his name was Paul? "She is stable but unconscious for now, you may visit her later when she is not in critical condition, That girl is lucky to be alive, she was only saved by an inherited genetic blood disorder do you know that? She would have died otherwise from blood loss" He surveyed the wolves faces who's face ranged from Shock,to Sadness, to disbelief. "Will she be okay though" The same wolf answered, "That Girl Just tried to commit suicide and her body has twenty percent of it covered in scar tissue that I assure you came from most definitely her own hand, that girl needs safety, love, no judgement and a lot of help" He looked at there faces, staring them all in the eyes "That girl may never be okay again but she needs help and if you are not looking to stay with her for the long haul she is going to wither away and will most likely try again, You say you are warriors to your people maybe you should learn to act like what you say you are" With that said I walked away before they could reply and began to call someone who may be one of the only people that could help this girl.