When the doctor's finally let us go in to see Izzy it had been almost three hours later. They explained to us about the coke in her system and the bullshit Promethazine, and how mixing an upper with a downer like that would kill you. I knew the second she walked out of the restroom something was up but then again I was so wrapped up in my own shit I didn't think too much of it. Johnny walked in before me, I know I just meet this girl but for some reason I'm drawn to her, Johnny and I both feel like we have known her for years instead of days. Just talking to her I could tell a lot is going on with her, her eyes, they were distant most of the time. Not one of her smiles reached her eyes, they were forced.

"Oh god Izzy, you poor thing, you look miserable." Johnny mumbled from in front of me. I rubbed my eyes before looking over at her. She had an oxygen mask on, wires, needles, I.V and a heart monitor all attached to her. She was passed out with the look of death lingering from her angelic face. There was no doubt about it, this girl here was a lost soul and if Jeff and Emmett would just open there damn eyes maybe they would see she was fighting herself over something bigger than them. I guess you can say I feel her pain; the look that delicately lies in her eyes is the same look I fight to hide from myself.

Jonny and I both sat there in the room not saying anything, Johnny was texting Emmett who was having a panic attack thinking he pushed her into this over there fight. I watched her steady breathing thinking about what a dick I was for talking to her how I did, it's none of my business. So why did I feel the need to make it my business?

"James don't go please stay with me." Izzy whispered moving around pulling her oxygen mask off. Johnny jumped up to get a nurse and I sat up not really sure what to say or do. "James?" She sobbed with her eyes squinted shut.

"Isabella, you're in a hospital, Can you hear me?" A doctor walked in checking her monitors. Her eyes started to slowly open up. "Isabella I'm Dr. Cullen. I need you to tell me how many Fingers I'm holding up."

"What dose that have to do with anything?" I asked getting protective over her. She looked like she was in pain, shouldn't he be helping her with that.

"He is checking for apparent sings of brain damage. It's all standard." A nurse said pushing us out the door, and shutting it. I stood in front of the door next to Johnny. I felt like this whole thing was my fault, I pushed her about calling her boyfriend; I don't know what they're going throw I shouldn't have talked to her like that.

"Were is she, is she ok?" Jeff's panicked voice came from behind us. We both turned around but Johnny was the only one with Balls enough to explain what happened. Emmett blamed himself for going off on her like that and Jeff said it wasn't anyone's fault, but I had a feeling it was someone's fault, it was Her boyfriends fault, whatever there are going throw if it's bad enough for her to be scared to call him, well maybe we would have to pay the fucker a visit.

I sat in the waiting room with Jeff, Emmett and Johnny while the doctor's ran test on Izzy B. I was fucking tired so I laid my head back closing my eyes, I don't know how long I laid there for but I jumped when Johnny kicked me. I rubbed my eyes together trying to wake up.

"Hey Izzy is asking for you." Johnny handed me a cup of coffee. I looked around realizing it was morning already. Emmett was passed out on the waiting room floor. I looked at Johnny about to ask.

"She kicked him out of the room, He was being nice and she said he was full of shit. Izzy is a feisty bitch. She sent Jeff to get her a bagel, and says she needs to talk to you." Johnny took a seat sipping on his coffee. "Room 232 oh and you should wear protection."

"She is in the hospital Johnny, and I'm married." I rolled my eyes looking back to the rooms. Johnny laughed chocking on his coffee.

"Fucker, I meant because she is violent and threw a phone at Emmett, I knew you wanted to bang her." I walked away from him not saying anything, sure she was hot and funny as shit but I could never think of her in that way. When I got to the room I took a deep breath ready to hear her bitch me out for pushing her to do this. As soon as she seen me she sat up.

"Shut the door will you." She asked getting comfortable. This could be bad; I hope they didn't leave any needles around or anything.

"How are you feeling?" I asked standing as far away from the bed as possible. I really didn't like hospitals and I hated hospitals.

"Like a dump truck ran me over twice and dumped a tone on manure over me. You look like hell." She tried to smile at me but it was forced.

"Yeah well it's been a long day and night."

"Have a seat Bam; I want to talk to you." Izzy pointed at the chair. "I want to say sorry for everything, and I'm sorry you had to stay the night here. I didn't mean to be such a bitch to you. I know everyone is confused and worried about me. Truth is your all right I am going throw some stuff, or I went throw some stuff. I'm confused over what I'm doing, but after everything that happened I realized family is important to me, I want my family back. Thank you for saving my life Bam, really, it means a lot to me. Before I didn't care if I lived or died, I care now and thanks to you I get a chance to live. I know we just meet but you're a good friend." I honestly didn't know what to say to her.

"You shouldn't be the one saying sorry. It's none of my business about whatever it is you do or don't do. I'm sorry." I pulled up a seat next to her bed, Izzy stiffed a laugh.

"Well I think maybe I need it to be someone's business. I don't know what the hell I'm doing, I don't know if I'm coming or going. I promised my dad I was going to stay but I promised James I would see him soon. How would you choose?" she asked looking out the window trying to hide the tears building up in her eyes.

"I could help you, you know. I can tell you how it is. I don't beat around the bush. I'm not the type to tell you what you want to hear I'll tell you what needs to be heard, but you got to tell me more then you told him you would meet up with him."

"If I told you what really happened, if you knew the truth, if anyone knew the truth." She stopped talking as the room door cracked open.

"Hey sweetie I got you orange juice and a bagel, do you still like pulp?" Jeff asked walking in. Izzy smiled at him looking away from me.

"Yeah he is right here hold on." Johnny was on the phone walking in, he handed it to me before taking a seat in the chair on the other side of the room. I already knew who it was; I stood up winking over at Izzy before walking out the room.

"Hey Missy." I said in the phone stepping outside.

"Bam why haven't you picked up your damn phone." My wife snapped in the phone.

"Because I was busy saving Jeff's daughters life, is that ok with you?" I was too damn tired to argue with her right now.

"Yeah I saw on TMZ."

"What?" She had my attention now.

"It was on TMZ how she overdosed, they didn't say on what. There waiting to get more detail I was worried about you they showed you jumping in the ambulance with her. Are you ok babe? You didn't take anything did you?"

"No, what else where they saying?"

"Who?" She asked like we were talking about two different things.

"The damn TMZ assholes." I snapped looking back at the hospital.

"Nothing, they said they would have more on her tonight, that she was like his long lost daughter that he didn't even know about her. "

"Yeah they were fucking wrong he know her, they so fucking wrong. That's bullshit. I got to go I'll call you later." I hung up knowing they were going to take this too well. I walked in seeing Emmett heading to the room.

"Yo Em, did you hear about TMZ?" I asked trying not to be too loud.

"What? No, what about them?" Emmett looked like hell but I think we all did.

"Missy said they got footage of us taking her to the hospital, they don't have all the facts yet but it's only a matter of time."

"Son of a bitch she is already having a hard opening up to us with the media digging around, shit she might shut down all together."

"Yeah I think she will too. What do we do?" I throw my arms over my head trying to think.

"Fuck Have you guys seen all the news camera's out there?" Dunn shouted with Steve- o from the elevator. Emmett and I looked at each other.

"Shut up!" Emmett demanded looking back at Izzy's door. "We need away to get her out of here without them knowing."

"They don't know shit, I watched the news this morning and they don't know what is really going on, we can go out there and give them a bullshit story, they will take whatever they can get." Steve-o threw in looking around the hospital.

"My dad would have to be the one to do it." Emmett said looking back at the room. "No one say anything to her until we have this figured out. I'm not even sure she will want you guys here she barely will let me see her."

"Yeah well that's because you're on your ass, she loves us." Dunn and Steve pushed Emmett out the way walking over to the room. I laughed following behind them.

"Wooooo look at you rock star, you partied so hard you but yourself in the hospital first day in LA you beat my record." Steve-o jumped on the bed patting her leg, Emmett groaned rolling his eyes.

"Yeah well I figured I have a lot to live up to if I'm going to be hanging around you guys." Izzy smiled at the guys looking more relaxed.

"Yeah let's not make it a habit." Jeff looked out the window, judging by his reaction I'm guessing he saw the media circus out there. Jeff shut the blinds looking back at all of us. Emmett nodded towards the door.

"Where are you guys going?" Izzy asked a little panicked. I don't know why she would, she didn't seem like she wanted them around but now she sounded like she was afraid they were going to disappear.

"To see when we can get you home Angel." Jeff smiled at her walking out.

"So I hear you decided to stick around a little longer, we are rubbing off on you aren't we?" Johnny stood up stretching his arms. Izzy laughed looking at all of us.

"Yeah, I guess you guys kind of are." She said only looking over at me, then down at her hands. Dunn was looking at me with a raised eye brow and a suspicious grin.

We ended up bring her out the back door a day later. Media was still out the front even after Jeff went out and told them a bullshit story about how she took the wrong cough syrup and took too much of it. They were still digging around about her sudden appearance. Izzy decided to stay at her dad's house even though Johnny offered her to stay with him. Izzy was up stairs taking a shower and getting settled in. The rest of us guys were down stairs waiting for the pizza to get here.

"You think she is going to stick around?" Emmett asked cracking open his beer looking up at the stairs.

"I hope so she is hard core." Johnny laughed flipping the TV channels.

"Oh yea dude if she was leaving she would be gone." Steve-o said kicking his feet up on the sofa.

"Izzy is one hard as bitch, I'll give her that, you should be proud Jeff." Dunn was sitting on the recliner half awake half asleep. Jeff sat down looking around at all of us.

"Listen as hard core as you guys think she is I have a feeling something is up with her, She seems to get along with you guys just do me a favor and keep an eye on her." Jeff sounded worried about his daughter. I knew something was up, If he would have token his time on getting that damn bagel I might know what it is.

"Well she is sweet on Bam maybe he should keep an eye on her." Dunn blew me a kiss throwing a pillow at me.

"What does that mean fucker?" I looked at my phone then back at the guys.

"Yeah did you see him blush yesterday when she said blue looks well on him?" Johnny laughed with everyone.

"No but I saw him freak out when he woke up and she wasn't in her bed. Remember Bam you jumped up faster than Don Vito would to get a Hoggy." Steve – o throw in everyone was laughing but Emmett I looked at him and shook my head.

"Bam, talk to her, she is comfortable enough to steal your car she might be comfortable enough to tell you what James did to her. Find out so we can kill the son of a bitch." I was surprised by Emmett reaction.

"It's not him, as far as I know about him he is good to her, I think they got into trouble together, or maybe he took the blame for something she did. That's what it seemed like when we talked at Steve-o's" I said popping a tooth pick in my mouth looking over my shoulder at the stairs. "Whatever it is it's not him it's her, why don't you try to find him and ask him." I throw in trying to be quite.

"Because we don't know anything about him other then he was a fucking punk." Emmett almost growled getting up walking out the room.

"Don't worry Jeff well keep an eye out and an ear open." Dunn yawned

"Woo Johnny go back." Jeff jumped up. Johnny flipped the channel back where a mugg shout of Izzy showed up on the screen with the headline.

"Jackass director raised Jackass Daughter." All of us were on our feet listening to the news reporter.

"Ms. Tremaine first trip to a Jail cell was a few years back when she was convicted of grand theft in 2001. Four months spent in county while her lawyer's franticly worked through appeals getting all charges dropped. Three months later Izabella Tremaine was charged with drug trafficking spending six months in county being transferred four month in to a solitary jail cell after fighting with her cell mate. Tremaine was released after all drug charges were drop due to not being properly merandized during arrest, This misguided misfit was an above average academic achiever who's life took a wrong turn shortly after her mother's suicide at the age of fifteen. " We all listened intently hearing a low gasp from back of us we all quietly turned around seeing Izzy B standing with her hands covering her mouth with tears streaming down her face Someone shut the TV off right as she bolted up the stairs. We all stayed quite looking from one another not know what to say.

"Isabella!" Jeff called after her running up the stairs. I looked around seeing every ones stunned faces; at least I wasn't the only one in total shock.

"Well now I know why we could never find anything on her. She changed the spelling of her name." Emmett said standing up looking at the blank TV screen. "I knew that piece of shit James corrupted her did you hear all that shit?" Emmett started towards the stairs. I had a feeling that was just the tip of the ice berg with Izzy B. That's when I remember Emmett telling me once that Jeff never told her mom killed her. I stood up without even thinking about it I got to her door where Jeff and Emmett pounded on.

"Let me try talking to her, Emmett didn't you say she didn't know the truth about her mom?" I asked standing in front of the door. Knowing they were just pissing her off.

"Shit!" Jeff ran his hand throw his hair forgetting she didn't know I'm guessing.

"Oh fuck, Dad fuck." Emmett's eyes went wide; he leaned against the wall sliding down.

"Do you think she will talk to you, I'm not mad at her I just want to talk to her, I want to know what's going on with her." Jeff whispered looking at her door.

"Just go down stairs I'll be able to talk to her. Just not with you here." Jeff and Emmett looked at each other before walking away. I stood in front of her door wondering how I got roped into this with her. Why was I making this shit my problem when I have my own damn problems to take care of? I tapped on the door her some movement in the room.

"Izzy B It's Bam, you ok?" I honestly didn't know what to say to her.

"Fuck off!" She sniffled throw the door.

"Ok, As soon as you let me in I'll go fuck myself, but first I want to make sure your ok."

"Oh yeah ok you care right? Fuck you Bam you don't know me! Stop acting like you care!" She snapped sounding muffled. I decided maybe in order to deal with her I had to think like her, if she was going to be a bitch, I would be a dick.

"I don't care; stop being a whinny bitch running away from all your damn problems." I snapped threw the door. I waited for a response, the room got quite so I kept going. "You need to stop running and just face your shit already, so what if you have been to jail we all have been to jail stop acting like daddies perfect angel." With that said the door flew open.

'Fuck you Bam! I never said I was perfect! I'm far, far from it, you don't know me and I don't run!" She snapped backing me up into the wall.

"Oh yeah so why did you steal my car when Emmett yelled at you, why did you down a bottle of Promethazine when I got on your ass, how about why did you run away from home because shit got tough." I pushed her into her room getting mad at her, shutting the door behind us.

"Don't you dare judge me at least I get away from the shit bugging me." Izzy pushed me back raising her voice.

"What the fuck does that mean?" I was confused by her outburst.

"Oh come on Bam your wife is fucking god knows who and you act like it doesn't bother you. At least I deal with my problem some sort of way." She hissed grabbing her stuff tossing it on her bed.

"Running away isn't dealing with it angel. I am dealing with my shit we made a commitment and we are working throw it." I yelled grabbing her wrist stopping her from packing.

"Let go of me!" She said trying to pull away from me.

"I'm not letting you run from this." I said more calmly pushing her back then grabbing her stuff putting it back in hr drawer.

"Bam why are you acting like this?" She grabbed the stuff I put away tossing it on the bed while I put more away.

"I don't know, for some fucked up twisted reason I do care, I care about your crazy ass and I care about Jeff practically crying whenever you are mentioned, I care that Emmett missed his sister, I care that Jeff has never been as happy as he was to have you back, I care that while you were acting a damn fool Emmett was crying to me like a little bitch about losing you again thanks to his temper! Stop thinking of your damn self and start thinking about the people around you!" I grabbed both her wrist making her drop everything. We stared each other in the eye, This over whelming feeling of attraction washed over me, I didn't know the mess of a woman in front of me yet for some crazy reason I cared about her, I cared so much and I have no fucking clue why. How the hell was I turned on by this bitch? Both of us glared at each other with hate blaring from our eyes, I cared yeah, I but hated her for it. My life is difficult enough.

"You shouldn't care about someone who doesn't care about herself and either should they." Izzy said pulling free from me grip, she turned away grabbing her purse trying to walk away but I stepped in front of her.

"Maybe she needs someone to care about her, maybe they need her to care" I said feeling my anger melt off me. Izzy shook her head looking down at the floor then back up to me.

"She has someone who cares, I don't need you or any of them out there to love me, I have love thank you every much, they didn't give a fuck back then why would they care now, Hell I bet they forgot about me as quick as they forgot about my mom" Her tone started to crack as she spoke, tears filled her eyes.

"If he loves you so much where is he then?" I asked wanting to get to the bottom of her and her damn boyfriend, I don't know the guy but I couldn't stand him. I think Emmett was right about the fuck. Izzy gave me a hard stare before slapping me right across the face.

"OWWW" I yelled out after her as she stormed off into the restroom, I covered my cheek walking down the stairs. I can't believe she fucking hit me. She really fucking just slapped me for no damn reason, all I said was the damn truth, she keeps saying this guy loves her so damn much well where the fuck was he and why was he letting her get herself into all this damn trouble.

"Any luck?" Jeff asked standing up as I walked into the living room.

"Holy shit did she slap you?" Dunn laughed out; I looked in the mirror seeing a red hand print on my face. I shook my head sitting down on the couch not answering them. Everyone had a fucking joke to say about her slapping me, all I could think about was what kind of shit was she going to get herself into now.