Chapter two

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BPOV

I laid my head down on the sofa and listened the sound of Carlisle's breathing while we waited for Edward to some back with something else for me to wear, something which gave easier access t my ankle. I was nervous to say the least; I still had scars, bruises from the last week before we went back to school. I was relieved when he came back through the door with a pair of baggy jeans, most likely his.

"I couldn't find anything of Alice's that wasn't skinny jeans or a 6 inch skirt so I decided to get some of my jeans." He exaggerated, smiling crookedly at me. I looked down and blushed. Stupid bloody cheeks. He passed them to me and I looked between them, waiting for them to leave. Edward was staring at me softly, but Carlisle broke the gaze and led Edward out of the room to give me some privacy. He shut the door behind him and left me to myself. I sat up and slipped my skinny jeans of my legs, chucking them on the floor. Glanced at my legs and ran my hand down the scar which ran from my thigh to my knee. It was jagged and rough and bruises were still there, but they had begun to fade thank god. I wondered how far Carlisle would lift up the trousers. The bottom of my legs had a few bruises, no scars apart from a small one near the top of my calf and I didn't want questions. I hadn't told anyone, I wasn't planning on telling two strangers I've known for less than an hour. I slipped Edwards jeans up my legs and did the zip up. They were too big obviously and they hung loose around my legs.

"Umm.... I'm decent" I shouted through the door and the two of them returned. Edward stood at the end of the sofa while Carlisle sat down on the edge, letting his hand hover over my leg. I nodded and he lifted Edward's jeans slightly up my leg. I held my breath wondering how far he would go, but he only pulled it up slightly. He prodded it a few times, asked whether it hurt and twisted it to the left and the right, asking me when it hurt.

"You haven't sprained it, but it might be sore for a few days" He told me

"Good" I said, genuinely pleased. He had a medical case on the floor next to him, although he didn't use anything from it when examining me, he reached down and pulled out a small container. He handed me two pills and I eyed him cautiously.

"paracetamol" He told me and I nodded. I could tell he was about to go get me some water, but I could try swallow them and I did only to have Edward laugh at me. I glared up at him and Carlisle said he had work to do and should be going. He swiftly left the room and Edward took his seat at the edge of the sofa. I put my head back down on the sofa and there was an awkward silence that filled the room.

"Are you going to say anything or shall we just sit here in silence?" I asked him, my voice dripping with sarcasm.

"What do you want me to say?"

"Anything. Anything to break this annoying lack of noise."

"What's wrong with the quiet." He asked as I closed my eyes.

"Never mind" I told him " He didn't say anything else and I opened my eyes to find he had moved to the other sofa, closer to my head than he was before.

"Do you want anything?" He asked. I thought for a moment. Was there anything I wanted? I wanted to be able to trust someone enough to tell them. I wanted someone who would listen to me and not judge me. Someone who cared about me. I sighed realizing I would never have anyone who would do any of that.

"Something wrong" Edward asked me, breaking me out of my thoughts.

"No" I muttered "Can I have a glass of water" I asked in a quiet voice. He nodded and left me alone. I closed my eyes and realized how tired I really was. I felt myself fall into a slumber as my dreams overcame reality.

EPOV

I returned with her glass of water to find her limp body half on the sofa and half off it, snoring softly. I smiled and lifted her up and put her fully on the sofa. I watched her sleep for a while, watching her chest rise and fall rhythmically. I slipped out of the room for a while to grab by IPod, put in the headphones and continued watching her, thinking about what could possibly want to make her kill herself and contemplating whether or not to tell Carlisle. He could help her, get her to talk to someone, possibly even him. He had a degree in psychology even though he focused on being a doctor. Slowly the sun outside began to set and Esme came home. By this time I had stopped watching Bella and was just staring at the ceiling listening to the soft classical music seep out of the headphones. I saw Esme out of the corner of my eye and sat up pulling the headphones out of my ears and turning it off. She was watching Bella in a motherly way.

"Her names Bella" I told her quietly as she knelt down next to her. She looked at me expectantly. What is it with everyone trying to hook me up with someone? I rolled my eyes

"I found her in the forest. She hurt her ankle and fell asleep" I told her and she returned her gaze back to Bella. She gently ran her finger around the shape of her face, her eyes full of maternal instinct. Most of our family are very independent and didn't often go to Esme for comfort and I suppose she enjoyed having that feeling returned even though Bella wasn't even awake. She looked as if she needed help, someone to comfort her. Esme stood up after a few minutes but kept watching her.

"Is she staying here tonight?" She asked in a hushed tone.

"Well it's getting late so I thought maybe Alice could call her house and tell her dad where she is. I don't think he would agree if I called up to stay she was sleeping over" I said, letting out a small chuckle. We continued to talk for a while quietly, the subject slowly moving on from the sleeping form, a few meters away.

Alice pulled Jasper through the doors of the house and Esme left us alone.

"Could you call B ells dad and ask if she could sleep over. Its too late to take her home know, we live to far away from the rest of the town" I asked Alice

"Do you know her house number" She asked. I thought for a moment. No, I didn't. I don't even know her last name.

"I'll take that as a no" Alice said rolling her eyes. I'll ask Carlisle. He knows everyone in town. And if not we'll just have to wake her up." She skipped out of the room, followed by Jasper. They returned a 15 minutes later hand in hand.

"Isabella Swan, daughter of Chief Swan, telephone number 918 555 1212" Alice came listed off from a piece of paper. "I called him up and told him that Bella came over to do some studying but fell asleep. He was a little reluctant seeing as Bella has never mentioned me before and it Sunday and we have school tomorrow. I convinced him I would make sure she came home to get her books before school and he agreed" She told me before saying goodnight.

"I'll have to take her shopping" She muttered to herself so quietly it was hard for me to hear. She eyes her up and down, looking at her clothes before leaving.

I stood besides her deciding whether or not it would be a good Idea to take her upstairs. She could sleep on my bed and I could come and sleep on the sofa. She was snoring lightly, but I didn't think she was sleeping deep enough for me to lift her up and without waking her up. Instead I brought a few blankets downstairs and wrapped them around her carefully before going t bed myself, thinking about the day's events.