Yea! I got 78 hits in the last three days and another review! It was also my longest chapter to date! Thank you! I will post on Mondays from now on, except the treat Wednesday's! So here!

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight Meyer, Stephenie does!

n/a: I do not own the company Volvo, nor do I own that type of car, I don't even have a car!

-Doctor-

The next two days of school were boring, uneventful and repetitive, plus after my stunt with that kid, no one talked to us except the Cullen's. Which was fine with me, I couldn't care either way. After, school was it no better.

We get home before father, so automatically we change into training cloths and go to the basement. By the time father gets home, we have been training an hour or so. Depending on his mood when he gets home, he either: makes us run laps or we stay in the basement, that is, until he is hungry, but those are the normal days. Today, well, it's not a normal day or afternoon for that matter. Today is the day that I am going to get my cast off… at the hospital.

I am dreading this. Really, I'm just scared about what will happen during or after the visit, but it's not my sake I'm scared for, it is the doctors. I feel bad for him or her, and for the rest of our time I Oregon I will fear for their life. I do not fear for mine because, well, I know that sooner or later I will upset father greatly and it will be over. At the moment it's just a waiting game for me, a waiting game of death, but for the doctor it's a game of perception. Will they ignore the signs of abuse and torture like our last doctor, or will their fate be the same as our first one? All I pray is that they do not have a family, this way my guilt will be less.

School has just finished, so Mark and I are waiting in front of the school for father to pick us up. I looked around the parking lot as we waited, I saw the stupid kid from first period B-day class get into a pickup, and I also saw the Cullen's standing around a shiny, silver car and a red convertible. I think Mark called the silver one a Volvo or something similar. They were close enough to hear us, so I was about to say hey, but fathers car pulled into the parking lot, likewise the greeting died in my through. When father pulled up in front of us he glared at us to get in.

I opened the back door so Mark then I could get in. the next words sent a shiver of fear up my spine; I was told to get in the front seat. I have never sat up front, Mark has a number of times, like when my leg got broken, but I didn't even when Mark's knee was hyperextended. Without the hesitation that I wanted, I put my bag in the back with Mark and took my seat in the front, I wonder, what father is trying to show with this little show.

-OooO-

The waiting room was empty, so I got to go back almost immediately. Mark came with me, but father stayed in there to fill out paperwork. They checked my height and weight before leading us to Exam Room 5 and leaving us after closing the door. I was nervous and a tad bit scared, I guess it was apparent.

"Anna, calm down. Father is not in here, so good so far. Who knows the paperwork might take all the appointment time," Mark said trying to be reassuring. It wasn't working.

"I'm not that lucky," I mumbled, then louder I said, "Mark, I would move that chair while you still can. You know how close hospital chairs seem when father is the person next to you."

"Okay, but I doubt he will be able to come, or if he does it won't be for long. This place is empty, so it's more likely that the doctor will be in here before he fills out all the paper work," Mark theorized.

I ignored him, it was way too unlikely. All too soon the door opened. I braced myself expecting it to be father, thankfully it was the doctor. Even though I have never met him he looked very familiar. Father was not in the room, but who knows when he will walk through that door, so we did as what was inscribed in us. We automatically greeted the man with the upmost honor and respect.

While shaking the doctors' hand, Mark greeted him first. "Hello, I am Mark Callan thank you for seeing my sister," When Mark and the doctor finished, I came in. "Hello, I am Anna Callan thank you for seeing me today."

"Wow, I wish my kids were as well-mannered as you two. Well my name is Dr. Carlisle Cullen, and…" Dr. Cullen stopped because the door opened and father walked in.