Ok! Heres another chapter! Sorry it so long to get up the internets been off and on and my mom's laptop was being mean and so was my sister's so…. Yeah….sorry!
Chapter two-
"Wah? Where am I?" the girl groaned blinking awake, it was far to bright for her taste.
"Your safe now child don't worry," a voice soothed.
She shot up with a gasp, instantly regretting it as a shock of pain shot through her.
"UUGHH!" she cried her arms twisting around her chest to lessen the pain.
"Please lie back down! Please!" a woman's voice begged from beside her," Clarisle she's awake please hurry I think she hurt her self!"
A man was at her side in a heart beat.
"Are you all right!" the man, she guessed was Clarisle, asked anxiously.
"Ngh. Where am I and who are you?"
"Your safe and that's what matters at the moment." Clarisle said calmingly. But it didn't calm the girl in fact it irritated her more than before.
"Where am I?" The girl stated more firmly, glaring angrily at him.
"Your in my office. My name is Clarisle Cullen I'm a doctor. And this is my wife Emese. My son Edward is the one who brought you here," Clarisle said trying to keep her calm.
"Why am I here?" The girl asked still not satisfied with the little information she was given.
"My son Edward found you in the forest, you had collapsed, so he brought you here so I could treat you," He answered quickly," Now please lie down before you further injure yourself. What is your name if I may ask?"
"Violet. My name is Violet," Violet said slowly still unsure if it was a good idea to share such information," Now if you don't mind I must go."
"Y-you can't your still hurt you might make your injuries worse," Emese cried.
"She is right. Your injuries are still very bad you need to stay at least a week," Carlisle said sternly.
"I have to leave I need to be some where." Violet persisted.
"If you leave now your wounds could become infected and that could make you need very serious surgery, or could very easily die if the infection isn't treated quickly," Clarisle said sounding very much like a docter.
"Fine," Violet agreed reluctantly, "But only a week. No longer than that."
"Alright," he agreed, "One week. Now get some more rest, you need it if you only have one week to recover as much as possible."
"Ok," Violet agreed simply, laying down carfuly with only a little help from Eseme.
"Good night Violet, sweet dreams," Emese said softly as she turned down the lights before leaving the room.
Violet sat there in the dark for a moment shocked st the womans care. No one but Alex had ever been so concerned for her before.
"Good night Emese. Thank you," She whispered quietly.
Her eyes drifted down exastion over coming her, and she flowed into a calm dreamless sleep.