Thanks everyone for reading the last chapter. This chapter is in two different POVs . Read to find out who's. This will only happen in a few chapters. All mistakes are my own.

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On to chapter four.

Rosalie POV

It has been almost two weeks that I have been in this hospital and tomorrow I finally get to go home. I'm happy and scared all at the same. I'll be able to take my finals which is great. I'm scared of Royce getting out on bail and coming after me. He knows how to get in my house without my parents knowing. He use to do it all the time when we were in high school. So, I'm packing up my things in my room while I stress about what's going to happen at home.

Once I get done I climb carefully back in bed. I can't wait until my ribs are fully healed. I turn the television on and turn it to the news. I see Royce's face as they go to commercial. I don't really want to watch but I want to see what's going on. The weather is on first then comes his story.

"Royce King II, son of wealthy investment banker Royce King, was arrested earlier this week in connection with the rape of four women and brutal assault of one of those women. He is now under house arrest until he goes back to court. His trial is scheduled for next month. We will be there for that and will let you know what happens." The news woman says. I can relax just a little bit. He is out but he can leave his house without going back to jail. I glad they didn't use my name in the story. I finish watching the rest of the news before they bring dinner in. I finish dinner and decide to take a nap.

I wake up in my bedroom at home. It's dark out but the street light is shining in the window. I see something move out of the corner of my eye. Someone slaps me across my face. They then walk closer to the window and I can see it's Royce.

"Did you really think a little ankle bracelet was going to stop me. You should have made sure all the windows and doors were locked. You know I know every way of getting in here. Now I can kill you and be out of the country before any one even knows your dead," the blade of the knife shines from the outside light as he pulls it out. He starts walking towards me and I start screaming. Then I am being shaken awake. That's when I realize that I'm still screaming. Dr. Cullen and about four or five nurses are around me. I'm in the middle of a panic attack and can't breathe. They put a needle in my arm and it relaxes me enough so I can catch my breath. Once I catch my breath some of the nurses leave the room.

"Feel any better," Dr. Cullen asks?

"Yes."

"Good. I think these nightmares and panic attacks are from the trauma that you have suffer. Tomorrow when you leave I'm going to give you a prescription for some antianxiety medicine in case you have any more attacks."

"Thanks doc."

"No problem." He says and then leaves.

A little while later my parents stop by. They take most of my stuff with them so there is less to take tomorrow. I finish the milkshake they brought me before going to sleep.

I wake up when the sun starts to shine through my window. I look at the clock and its only six thirty. Oh well I'll start getting ready to go home I know it's going to take a little bit longer than normal. I get out of bed and get my stuff to get ready. I go into the bathroom and get ready. What would normally take about twenty minutes takes me an hour and a half. By the time, I get out they are bringing in breakfast. My parents get here by the time I finish.

Dr. Cullen comes in at about ten minutes later with discharge instructions, my prescriptions and an appointment to see him in two weeks. He tells me the nurse should be here in a little bit with the discharge papers. My parents bring the rest of my things down to the car and bring the car the main entrance. While they are gone, the nurse comes in with the papers. I sign them and I can finally leave.

I walk to the elevator and press the button. When it comes, I get on and go to the first floor. As I am getting off the elevator I tip on the crack between the door and elevator. I fall forward but before I hit the floor someone catches me. They make sure I'm steady on my feet before they let go.

"Thank you." I say as look up. I see a tall dark curly haired guy and he is all muscle. He looks like he's about to laugh but also has a look of concern too.

"You're welcome. I've always wanted a girl to fall for me but this is not what I had in mind." He says before he laughs. I can't help but laugh too. "Should I help you to your car or do you think you can make it on your own?"

"I think I can manage on my own. Thanks again."

"Any time I can help a beautiful girl out it's my pleasure." He smiles and gets on the elevator. I can't get rid of the smile on my face. I walk to the main entrance and my parents are waiting with the car. I get in a and we head home. The bumps hurt my ribs but we make it home.

I take it easy the rest of the day. Before going to bed I make sure all the doors and windows are locked. I grab a knife from the kitchen before I go to my room. I put the knife under a notebook I have on my bedside table. I take my pain meds and get in bed. I fall asleep as soon as my head hits the pillows.

Emmett POV

I'm at the hospital waiting to go up and see my dad. The elevator door opens and the most gorgeous girl is standing in it. She looks preoccupied as she starts to walk off it. She trips on the crack between the door and elevator. I catch her and make sure she's steady before I let go. She looks up at me. That's when I see the bruises on her face. She covered them up pretty good but I can still see them.

"Thank you." She says.

I can pass up this opportunity so I say, "You're welcome. I've always wanted a girl to fall for me but I this is not what I had in mind." I laugh at my own joke and she laughs too. I ask if she needs help to her car. She says no and thanks me again. I say it's my pleasure to help a pretty girl and then get on the elevator.

I go up to the floor my dad is on and find him in his office. He reading one of his files and doesn't hear me come in. I plop myself on the couch. That's when he looks up.

"Hi son, what's up?" He says.

"I just met my soulmate as I was coming up to see you."

"What's her name this time?"

"I have no idea."

"Does she work here?"

"No, she was a patient. She still had her bracelet on."

"What room is she in?"

"I think she was just discharge."

"Did you get her number?"

"No."

"So, you don't know her name. You don't have her phone number but you know she's your soulmate. How is that?"

"She fell for me. Like literally fell in to my arms."

"Really?" He said amused.

"Well technically she tripped coming off the elevator but I caught her. I don't know I just have this feeling that we supposed to be together."

"Well I hope you find her again."

"I have to. I think someone is hurting her. She had bruises on her face. She tried covering them up but I still could she them." I said and I could see his face fall. "You know who she is don't you."

"I think so but you know I can't tell you anything."

"Just tell me she's going to be okay and I'll leave it that." I say a little scared that she's going back to the person that did this to her

"Yes, she should be just fine." He says and I breathe a sigh of relief.

"I'll find her again I can feel it."

"I hope so."

We leave his office and go grab lunch. I head to work once we are done. The girls face keeps popping in to my head all day as I work. I tell my good friend Jasper what happened and he laughs at me. I tell the rest of my family when I get home. My brother Edward laughs just like Jasper did and my sister Alice is ecstatic to be getting a new friend and a sister in the future. My mom Esme already found out from dad on the way home from work. I go to sleep thinking about the mysterious girl.

So, Emmett and Rosalie finally meet. Tell me what you think in the comments. Thanks for reading