Okay, so I know I said that I was done updating until I went to camp, but I lied. I was so excited by people's responses that I was motivated to update. Now, this TRULY should be the last one for two months. Sorry people!

Disclaimer: I'm not Stephenie Meyer, and I own NOTHING

As I came upon the hallway where I knew Bella's room to be, I saw what seemed to be every member of hospital personnel crammed into one small space. A mix of thoughts and words flooded my head.

"Get the gurney over here, stat!"

God dammit, I just cleaned this room. I'm going to have to stay here overtime…

"I need a sedative over here!"

How has she not passed out yet? She just keeps screaming…

Shit, why won't she stopped.

Finally, after wading through the thoughts, I caught a vision of Bella in one of their minds.

Bella, with her wrists slit, blood pouring over her hands.

Bella being forcibly restrained onto a gurney, screaming at the stop of her lungs.

I stayed there for as long as I could. However, someone soon saw me.

"Get out of here, kid! Get back to your room!"

I ran around the corner and crouched down, just far enough so I wouldn't be yelled at, but close enough so I could still hear what was going on.

As I waited around the corner, I began to get a clearer picture of what had happened. Apparently Bella had broken open a pencil sharpener and used the blade in there to…

No. I couldn't think about that. I just had to think about my poor, sweet Bella, and hope t hat she was okay. She had to be. I couldn't even think about the alternative.

I crouched there until I was sure Bella had been taken out of there. Then, I ran to Alice's room.

She opened the door before I could knock. When I saw her, all my fear and all my anger poured out into a very loud rant.

"Why didn't you warn me this was going to happen Alice? Where you just going to let it happen rather than have people think you're a freak? What the fuck is wrong with you?"

"Edward, calm down! If you keep yelling, the nurse is going to come. Get in here."

She pulled me into her room; for a tiny pixie, she was surprisingly strong.

"Edward, I.."

I cut her off before she could give me her pathetic excuse for an apology.

"Alice, how could you keep this from me. You may have killed her! How could you be so…"

"EDWARD! SHUT UP AND LET ME EXPLAIN!"

My mouth was open, but no words came out. I had never heard Alice raise her voice before.

"DO YOU REALLY THINK I WOULD HAVE KEPT THIS FROM YOU? OF COURSE I WOULDN'T! WHY WOULD I LET BELLA DO THIS TO HERSELF? AND, FURTHERMORE, HOW COULD YOU THINK I WOULD BE SO CRUEL! I THOUGHT YOU KNEW ME BETTER THAN THAT!"

I closed my mouth. Alice was scary at that moment. Her face was read, and spittle was flying from her mouth as she yelled.

"I'm sorry Alice. You are right. I am just so scared."

I slumped on the floor, with tears streaming from my eyes. I began to sob uncontrollably, snot running from my nose, my shirt soon becoming wet from all the tears.

Alice sat next to me and pulled me close to her.

"Shhh, shhh, Edward. It'll be okay. She's going to be put into solitary for 5 days, and she won't be allowed to use pencils, but she's going to be fine."

I could see in her mind that she was right; Bella would be okay. Her wrists were wrapped, and her eyes wide, but she was alive, and that's what mattered.

I hadn't realized until that moment that I really did care about her. Even though I had known her for only a few fays, and I had not heard a single word pass from her lips, I couldn't imagine her not being a part of my life.

I was falling in love with Bella.

Okay, so not as much of a Cliffie as the last one, but still...

Hope this tides you for two months while I wrangle children. Please review while I am gone!!