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Thanks to my first serious review, it was very...Serious. Well in this chapter you may see some of Izzy's (Bella's) issues, which all of you are clueless about what they are, correct? Well I hope so, or else, what the heck are you doing in my mind.

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I do not own twilight, put I do own a lovely poster of R-Patz, so it's all good.

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*3 Months Later*

It had been four months since 'they' left.

Four months since the issues started.

Three months since I went back to school.

Two months since it happened.

One month since the nightmares started.

It had been zero days since they stopped, they probably never would. That thought frightened me. "Izzy!" I turned to Angela, who was tugging at my shirt. "Get out of your day dream, the bell just went." I stood, not speaking and grabbed my bag. "Izzy? Are you thinking about it again?" She murmured quietly. I turned to her, my eyes piercing hers. I nodded stiffly. I was suddenly engulfed in a hug.

Arms grabbing me, I fought, screaming for them to let go.

I shook my head. It was just Angela, just Angela. I wrapped my arms around her waist. She had gotten skinnier, I noticed. Everyone seemed to be, or maybe it was me filling out. Probably me. Angela looked at me. "Let's go to next lesson, okay?" I nodded. We both walked into the corridor, ignoring the names being thrown at me. "Stupid." "Slut." "Ugly." "No wonder her dad is dead, anything to get away from that." I turned sharply around. "Say anything about me, but anything about Ch-dad, and you'll be digging your own grave Jessica." I swallowed, feeling like a brick was being forced down my throat. I walked into the class and roughly sat down, not caring about the looks I was being given from both, students and the teacher.

You heard right, Charlie is dead. He died, he was brutally murdered. Everyone else thinks it was an animal attack, but I know better. Victoria killed him, ripped out his throat and left him bleeding a few feet from his cruiser.

I screamed, sobbing loudly, wanting them to let go, just let me near him. Let me hold him, hug him, kiss him goodnight, he would not, could not, be dead. He was just going to sleep. I wanted to hold him. I wanted to tell them, I just couldn't find the words.

I shivered, knocking them memory out of my head, I felt a tear stream down my cheek. I wiped it off, not wanting to show any weakness in front of my peers. Just let it go Izzy. Let it go.

Bet you weren't expecting that, a bit of a twist there and the longest chapter I've wrote so far!

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