-Bellas POV-
It hurts.
All over my body.
Ache.
Pain.
By the man that was supposed to be my friend.
I can't move.
It hurts too much.
I'm trying to lift my finger but it won't move.
It's like my brain has been detached from my body.
My body doesn't move but I'm here – in my head.
I can think, I'm thinking now.
But nothing's happening.
I'm sitting in a puddle – not sure what though, Pee? Sick? ......
Blood?
I can see little flashes of white light every now and again and it just feels like I'm floating, floating.
Nothings bothering me – It's quiet and I'm alone and.... to be honest, it's really not that bad.
All I can feel is flashes of pain but I can cope with that.
Can't remember much, I'm pretty sure I'm at Jacobs, it's the last place I remember being.
I know I came round here to tell him something and the next thing I know he had me up the wall screaming and spitting in my face with hate.
I was scared.
I am scared.
He raised his hand and everything just went black. I think he was hitting me with something because I felt sharp blows all over my body.
And now I'm here.
In my head.
Not knowing whats happening, what's going to happen.
Oh, that's right, I came here to tell him that he was actually the da-
My baby.
My baby.
Had better be ok. Wake up Bella. Wake up. You got yourself into this bloody mess. Now stop being stupid and fucking wake up.
For your kid.
I know this is a really short chapter but I haven't updated in ages for various reasons and I feel guilty 'cos I know how annoying it is when you read a story and it just cuts off and they haven't finished it yet and take ages to update. So, here you go. I have one idea on how to end it, but not quite sure so please pm me or review and give me some ideas. Thanks, love you all – Laura:) xxx