Lizzy's POV,

"She'll be ok after some rest."

I heard a voice whisper.

"Are you sure she's ok?" A more concerned and familiar voice whispered back.

"Yes, her pulse is doing great and she doesn't appear to be entering shock. Relax Paul, she's going to be just fine."

Oh, so Paul was here. What do they mean going into shock? I'm fine, right?

"Are you sure, she got hit pretty badly."

Hit?

The events before flashes in my head. I had jumped in front of Paul to save him. Then I got hit by another wolf, who was... Jacob. Yes, he got mad and... he hurt me.

I groaned as I felt a rush of pain push to my head.

"She's waking up."

"Paul?" I slowly opened my eyes to only shut them again. My eye felt heavy and painful to open.

"Don't push yourself kid. You lost a lot of blood." He helped me sit up as Dr. Cullan checked all my stats.

"Are you ok? Did you get injured?" I asked Paul because he got tossed pretty hard.

He started laughing, "You're asking ME, if I'm hurt?" Paul held his head in his hands. "You shouldn't worry about me. I'm perfectly fine. Anyway do you need a pain killer or water?"

"Nah." I shook my head but he got up anyway.

"I know you must be hurting." He handed me a pill. "Take it. It will help the pain. You did just get stitches." He forced a smile.

"Stitches?" I looked over my body. He was right. My arm had a trail of thread heading down to my upper hand. "Oh those stitches..."

"Yep. So you need anything else?"

"Can I see a mirror?" Paul frowned but got me a hand held mirror.

Before looking into it I said a prayer that what ever happened was done. Opening my eyes I examined the long scar crossing my nose, cheek, and lower eye. It remained me of Emily's scars. Carefully I reached up and traced the length to my chin.

"I'm so sorry Lizzy. I couldn't protect you. I let this happen." Paul looked ashamed.

"No, I'm ok. Really. Don't blame yourself." I smiled at his as he forced a smile back. "Anyway, I'm the one who jumped out all of sudden... Oh." It just hit me, Bella. "Um, does um... Bella... uh... know?" I stammered out.

Paul just nodded. Should have known...

"Yah, she's not to happy. Her and the letch are coming to get you. There on their way now."

"Oh..." I placed the mirror down on the table next to the bed. "What happened to Jacob?"

"He went out and I hope he doesn't come back." Paul rolled his eyes. "What he did to you wont forgive... Anyway how do feel, like emotionally?"

"Huh? What do you mean?" That was a strange question to randomly ask.

"Like do you feel upset, or I don't know... depressed?"

"No, should I be?" I looked at him confused. Did he want me to be a 'woa is me' damsel.

"No, no not like that. Sam said you might have some weird feelings after what happened."

"Huh, you me like pain? Because my arm hurts a lot."

All of a sudden Sam, Bella and Edward came in.

Paul growled but Sam gave him a looke and he looked away.

"Lizzy! I'm soo sorry! Are you ok?" Bella rushed to me bombing me with a thousand questions.

"Bella, I need to ask her some questions can you give me a minute." Sam came and sat in front of me. "

"But she's my sister."Bellas voice raised.

"It's fine." I glared at her. Her eyes saddened but she backed away and gripped Edwards hand.

"Lizzy, this is very important. What did you feel while Jacob and Paul were fighting." Sam looked dead serious.

"Um, I guess scared-"

"No, I mean how did your heart feel." Sam cut me off.

"Um..." I remembered the way my heart burned and shattered. "It felt smashed agents jagged glass and throne into a volcano." I started to cry remembering the pain.

"I thought this might happen. Lizzy how do you feel now?"

"Up set..." I rubbed my eyes whipping tears away.

"Up set about what?"

"That people have been lying to me and that I caused all of this." I gripped the covers on the bed.

"I see. Paul stay with her I need to talk to Bella and Edward."

"Ok..."

Sam guided them out.


Bellas POV-

Oh my gosh! I let Lizzy get hurt! This is all my fault.

We had just received a phone call from Sam informing she had gotten hurt at the pack house and when we arived Dr. Cullan was coming out. I guess he was informed first...

"Is she ok?" I asked quickly.

"She should be fine. Just some stitches..."

"Stitches!" She needed stitches! I ran into the house Edward close behind.

As i reached theheard Lizzy talking to Paul. My hands clenched.

"Bella, don't worry it wasn't Paul."

I relaxed a bit. Thank goodness, if Paul hurt her I swear...

When I opened the door I saw Lizzy laying in a bed her face had a large scar running down her face. Who ever did this to her is dead meat.

"Lizzy! I'm soo sorry! Are you ok?" I asked continuing to look her over. "Who hurt you? Are you in lots of pain? How do you feel?" She didn't answer any of my questions and Sam told me he need to talk with her.

"But she's my sister" I felt angered with that. She's my own sister so I should beable to talk with her.

"It's fine." Lizzy glared at me. I guess I deserved it. I haven't been acting like a good sister anyway. Giving in I went to stand next to Edward. He squeezed my hand and Sam started to ask strange question but I was to focused on blaming my self to notice the answers.

Before I knew it both me and Edward were out in the ball talking to Sam. Well Edward was doing most of the talking.

"With what I've heard and seen i believe the mare bond hasn't effected her mental health. I don't think she noticed it. Which means her recovery from rejection shouldn't have an extreme effect." Sam rubbed his head.

"That's good." Edward nodded. "But who imprinted."

Huh, imprinted? This was about imprinting!

"What!" I glared at Sam. "One of your pack members imprinted on my 9 year old sister!"

"Bella calm down. She seems to have no effect to the rejection so she'll be ok." Edward squeezed my hand comforting me a bit.

"Your right... Who was the person who scratched her.

"The same person who imprinted." Sam frowned."your not going to like who it is."

"Just tell me so I can kick his butt." I growled.

"Jacob Black."


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