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Note: this chapter really sucked but I did the best I could
Chapter 7
I regretted the next morning eating all of the food I consumed yesterday, I was in the bathroom almost for an hour puking it all up. I wiped my mouth, and gave a sigh, I shrugged off my pajamas and stepped in the shower.
I thought of yesterdays events, how I told that bitch; I was raped. And the looks the Cullen's had given me, it was like they new; but there was no way they were across the room.
Then there was Edward Cullen, I think he has a multiple personally disorder. I don't understand how you can give someone death glares for weeks and ignoring you as you try to talk to them; to suddenly being nice.
I pretty sure he's one something
I think maybe he could be Bipolar, I mean how can you go for weeks at a time, being cruel; to suddenly being nice. He was one strange you man. It was like a breath of fresh air when he showed me kindness by feeding; and apologizing for what he did to me.
It almost changed the first impression he made.
But it changed back to the asshole he was. When I grabbed his hand to touch my stomach to feel my baby. He looked repulsed, it was the same look he had given me when we first met.
I was done with that boy I wanted nothing to do; with that Son of a Bitch.
I waddled out of the bathroom, into my room. I pulled on some jeans, with a gray off shoulder sweater that went down to my knees; I slipped on some white ballet flats. I curled my hair onto my shoulder; and tied a blue sparkle bandana in it.
I gave one more look in the mirror and headed down the stares. I still felt to nausea to eat anything, so I just threw on my coast and headed in the orange vox wagon.
The parking lot was almost full when I arrived, but I finally caught a parking spot; before that bitch Lauren. She gave me a cold glare, as I walked out the car.
'Does that bitch ever give up' I sighed rolling my eyes.
I threw my messenger bag over my shoulder, I looked over to see Edward Cullen looking at me; he looked like a model leaning on his car with his arms crossed.
'Why did he have to look so good' I sighed looking away from him
Suddenly a loud screeching noise came to my ears, I turned around sharply to see a red truck coming my way; I turned away quickly covering my belly before the impact. The front of the car hit me in my back pushing me forward into my vox wagon; I let out a loud scream; just as it was to crush me completely; something cold grabbed.
I shakily brought my head up, to look into a pair of topaz eyes.
"Edward" I cried, as I felt blood trickle down my forehead, he immediately left.
The last thing I remember was a pain in my belly and someone screaming my name.
I here loud screaming; I was half conscious; the screaming was filling the whole room. I realized that the screaming was coming from me, was I dead was my baby dead.
"My baby" I cried "My baby" I sobbed.
I felt someone place a cold hand on my hand, rubbing it gently in a soothing motion.
"Edward you have to make a choice" I heard a velvety voice whisper
I cried even harder, rubbing my stomach; screaming for my baby.
"Your baby's fine Mia" Edward soothed.
I looked up to see him standing above me; with a worried stricken face; pushing my hair from my forehead.
"Where's my baby" I sobbed burying my head into my pillow
I clenched my sheets with my hands trying to ignore that pain in my back and between my legs; I didn't care what happened to me I just wanted my baby to be safe.
"He's safe" Came another man's voice, I looked over to see who he was but my eyes were getting blurry
"I had a boy" I said choking back a sob.
"Yeah" Edward whispered "He's beautiful"
I sobbed harder; in pain and happiness; he was safe my son was safe.
"Caleb" I whispered "I want his name to be Caleb" I whispered as I closed my eyes.
As I shut my eyes, I was waiting for death; it was my time. I was saddened that I had to leave my son; and I would never get a chance to know him. But I protected him and brought into the world safe.
As I wanted for the darkness take me, I felt a piercing in my neck, and I seeped into darkness.
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