When did it start? I asked while glancing at the bruises while I tried to have control over my anger.

About a month ago. she answered.

"That's why I've been such a mess".

"I hate it when they fight but this is what was really getting to me."

I couldn't believe this....My swwet Kimmy being beaten? and by her own father?

I wished I could make all the pain go away for her.

We walked back to her place silently, hand in hand.

I pulled her into a tight hug. I never wanted to let her go. "Goodbye" I whispered.

I lifted her chin so that her eyes were level with mine.

I found her lips and kissed her urgently. Her breath was so sweet it made me dizzy.

Our lips pulled apart and I kissed her softly once more.

Goodnight. I said. I love you.

I love you too. she replied. Forever.

I ran home replaying that kiss in my head. No doubt I would dream of her tonight.

I didn't even reach my house before Sam ordered me to the clearing.

The redhead was back. We were all getting sick of her little games.

Now don't get me wrong....we loved to chase around these leechs.

But this was getting old. We all just wanted to end her once and for all.

At least we knew what she was after.....Bella Swan.

We ran around all night when finally she disapeerd again.

By the time I got home it was early morning. Should I go inside and try to sleep?

I wanted to see Kim but I was way to exhausted.

I'm pretty sure I was already asleep by the time my head hit my pillow.