Wow, So what an ending... Okay in this chapter I will revel Bella's Mystery

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Bottom line is even if you see them coming, you're not ready for the big moments. No ones ask for their life to change, not really
But it does
The big moments are going to come, you can't help that
its what you do afterwards that counts that's when you find out who you are.

Bella's POV

I watched the ground get closer, as I fell... I felt my body hit the ground

Then darkness

My eyes fluttered open. I heard familiar beeping sounds... I was in a hospital

Standing over the top of me was my father, his eyes red and puffy

Standing close to him was my mother; her eyes red and puffy, tears running down her face

"Mum....Dad?" I breathed

"Oh Hunny, we were so worried" said my mother, her voice breaking

I smiled up at her, she thought; she believed this was all her fault you can tell by the look in eyes.

I closed my eyes and drifted off, back to sleep

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It was a cold Sunday night. I was siting at home in front of the TV in my pyjamas, my mother was out at her weekly gym session. The rain was coming down hard, the wind was blowing… this was unusual for phoenix

Something felt wrong something felt different.

I didn't know what.

I sat there, my legs close to my chess with my arms wrapped around them, on the couch

I got up from the couch turning all the lights, I could feel my heart thumping, beating it felt like it was going to beat right through out my chest.

I was shaking.

I was scared.

I sat in the corner of the room, curled up. The shadows danced around the room. My eyes darted across the room at ever movement. I tried to make them stop but they wouldn't. I wanted my mother, I wanted her here.

I got up and ran to my mother's closet and grabbed a baseball bat, pillow and a blanket and ran back to my corner.

I set up the pillow on the wall; I sat down leaning my back on it. I laid the blanket on top of me, to keep me warm, and baseball bat was in my hand.

I felt safer, but I was still terrified.

I heard a click, my head swirled around, and I saw a hand reaching in threw the window. I froze.

I watched, in silence as he climbed through the window, slowly making almost no noise.

I didn't know what to do
I didn't know what I should have done.

I sat there quietly hoping he wouldn't notice me.

His eyes flashed towards me, the look in his eyes were crazed
he kept looking at me then the bat.

He moved closer, each step making the floor boards creak.

His smile widen at each step. The smile was off; his smile was more of a grin, an evil grin

I couldn't move, I couldn't scream. My body wouldn't allow it.
I felt trapped, I was trapped, there was nowhere to run, even if my body would allow it

He was standing just above me, looking down.

My heart was beating faster than I ever thought any heart could

This is when my body seemed to being to work

I used my arms, swinging the bat towards him. It was a mistake

He grabbed it, and snatched it right away from my grip

I had no weapon, I was defenceless

I watched his grin get bigger

I watched the bat swing back in his hands... and quickly moving towards me. Then there was pain.

I screamed.

Again the bat came down, this time on my ribcage; I felt a few of them crack

I yodelled in pain. [Sorry I really wanted that word in there]

The bat came down again and again,

Then he included his feet, kicking

There wasn't much I could do, I couldn't run, I didn't have much of a choice except to take the pain

I remembering him getting sick of my screaming and crying, so he gagged me

I was screaming, yelling in the inside.
On the outside tears were streaming down my face

I was scared. I wanted it to end. I wanted him to leave. I wanted to wake up from this dream, but I couldn't it wasn't a dream, it was life

After what felt like hours, everything went dark, everything was painless.

I was unconscious

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My eyes fluttered open for a few minutes to see a man in a white uniform telling me everything was going to be okay

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I awoke, five days later in a hospital, surrounded by doctors

My whole body hurt almost all my limbs in plaster

Several tubes connected to me.

And I was full of Drugs. I could feel them working

I had internal bleeding which had been operated on, by a visiting Doctor, who happened to live in Forks where my father lived. I think that is a main reason why my mother sent me to forks, to be close to the doctor who saved me, he was a professional at my case

This is when I found out, I was going to have lifelong injures.

I didn't want to be told too much about it, I didn't want to know I didn't want it to happen to me.

They spoke in medical language, which was good; it meant I didn't understand most of it.

All I understood was things were going to be different:

I would have to have monthly check ups.

I was going to have to take medication for the rest of my life

I was going to have memory problems some time, forget moment, not lasting, just a few minutes, hours

My life was going to be different; my life was all going to change

It did. I could never be the same Isabella Swan I was before this.

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It has been two years since that day.

I was scared I didn't want people to know what had happened, yet...maybe never... I was scared; I didn't want anyone to treat me any different. I hated it back in Phoenix people knew, they started treating me differently, from then on they saw me as weak, pathetic, and some people went out of their way to be nice, not for who I am but for what happened to me.

That is the reason I didn't want people to know.

I didn't want a repeat of that.

I don't remember the night completely...

But did I want to?

Did I want to know everything about that night?

No I didn't

I have learnt more about it:
Apparently the man, James
Beat me, until my mother came home and found him, he meant to kill me... lucky my mother came home earlier than usual.
He went after my mother, my mother had called the police, but it was her turn

She only had a few injures, nothing major

He was caught, he was sent to prison for life.

I never suffered from Post-traumatic Stress.

I only went to therapy for the first two months once I was out of hospital

Nothing interesting ever happened, many were surprised I didn't suffer. They didn't understand the meaning. They wouldn't, they didn't go through what I went through, or what I would have to go through for the rest of my life. My life was always going to be horrible; I would never be able to have a real life, a normal life.

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I heard a knock at the door

My eyes flashed open, looking towards the visitor.

"Hello Dr. Cullen" I said, smiling

"Isabella... Call me Carlisle" he smiled back"everything okay?"

"Yes" I answered "Carlisle, I was wondering if we could you know well keep this quiet"

"Of course"

"I mean, people will know I was in hospital, well because word seems to get around easy here"

"Yes I understand what you mean" he chuckled "I was wondering if you could help."

"Hmm... I will, I understand you don't want people to know, but if you did you can tell them yourself"

"Yes" I said

"Isabella, do you have an idea to distract people?"

"I was wondering if you would well Bandage my arm"

"Hmm..."

"Please, I'll just tell people I fell, they are bound to believe it"

"Okay, I will be right back" said Carlisle as he walked out the room

I tried this in phoenix, with another doctor, he however didn't play along. It didn't really matter because the news did a story on the attack, and somehow it was leaked out that I was the one involved.

I am hoping this time that doesn't happen. I really don't want anything like that to happen. I want to keep this my little secret

Carlisle came back about 10 minutes later, with bandages in his hands I watched him bandage my arm.

"Thank you" was all I said

"Welcome, I'll tell your parents about the plan"

At that I feel asleep My mind was free, my fears were gone


So there it is. Bella Mystery

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