Edward put me down by a far away tree. He then walked up to Damien, growling.
"Why do you Cullens protect her?" He asked curiously. I leaned in, before wincing from the ache in my head, I really wanted to know this too.
"She is part of our family now and we all love her. We don't let family die," he said, then added, "or get kidnapped."
I was touched to say the least. I didn't think I met them before, but I obviously had.
"But she's just a dirty insignificant Jew. She doesn't deserve protection, neither did that Aaron, but he's persistent. Nothing can keep him down for long," Damien said, "It's almost a pity one of my men got to him. Almost."
My world froze for a second. "What does that mean?" I asked, though I knew deep inside what he meant.
"He's dead dear," he said happily.
"No he's not, I saw him not 30 minutes ago," I said, shaking my head in denial.
"You should know better then anybody that that means absolutely nothing. Think of little Hana, your father, your mother. You saw them right before they died," Damien taunted.
I growled at him, yes growl. Damien laughed while Edward starred at me shocked. Damien took this time to start the fight. Edward and Damien were moving to fast for me to see, even if I was paying attention. I was preoccupied with my thoughts.
Aaron wasn't dead, he can't be. I just saw him for the first time in what felt like forever. He just can't be dead! I will not believe it. Even though I said that, tears were still falling from my eyes. this couldn't be happening I thought. Just then everything went black.
3rd persons POV
As Abby's head tilted to the side as she lost consciousness, the two vampires fought mercilessly. "Why are you fighting for her so hard? It's not like she's your mate or anything," Damien said.
"No, but Bella is, and you took off her arm," Edward said.
"What's the big deal? She got it reattached," he said.
"So, you still hurt her and that's unforgivable," Edward said.
"So none of this is about young Abaigael here?" Damien said.
"No, she's family and you hurt her too. You don't mess with a vampires family," Edward said.
The fight continued for a few more minutes when 8 figures came through the trees.
"Edward what's taking you so long?" Emmett asked before he saw.
"Guess we should help him," Jasper sighed as the fight continued for even longer. It seemed the two were evenly matched.
Emmett nodded and they helped Edward. Needless to say the fight ceased a few seconds later and a bonfire was made. There were some screams before there was silence.
"Where's Abby?" The guy with the Cullens asked.
"Over the-" Edward said pointing to where Abby layed unconscious. He cut himself off with a gasp. He wasn't the only person who gasped though. So did the rest of the Cullens.
Abby looked terrible. Bruises were on practically every inch of her skin. She looked even worse unconscious. The man, ran over to her, the Cullens trailing behind him.
The man, well more like boy really, gently shook Abby saying her name, trying to get her to wake up. When that failed Carlisle came over. He started checking her over.
"Is she going to be ok Carlisle?" the boy asked urgently.
"I don't know for sure. She's got a lot of bruises, which isn't that bad, but she has a broken rib, a fever that I think is quite high. I think some of the cuts she has got are infected," Carlisle said worried. "She has to go to the hospital," he concluded, picking Abby up and started running home, closely followed by the rest of the Cullens and the boy.
"What are we going to tell them how she got this way?" Rosalie asked.
"Yea, they won't exactly take it well if we said she was attacked during the Holocaust, even though she looks like she wasn't alive then, and we're just getting help now," Alice said.
"Not take it well how?" Emmett asked curiously.
"We get sent to the loony bin," Alice said simply.
"So, we need to make up a story of why she looks, like this," Carlisle said.
There was a second of silence before Edward said, "That idea might actually work Emmett. I'm shocked."
"It will," Alice agreed astonished.
"I do get a good idea once in a while you know," Emmett said.
"Can someone tell us what this plan is?" Rosalie asked annoyed at being left out of the conversation.
"Well, we tell them Abby stole one of our cars and drove it, but she unfortunately crashed into a tree," Emmett said, "It'll explain all the bruises and things wrong with her."
"Wow Emmett that was a good idea," Rosalie said shocked.
"Hey! You're my wife your supposed to believe I'm smart!" Emmett said.
"Sorry baby. I'll make-up for it later in bed," Rosalie said, winking at Emmett. This comment sent everyone there, except Emmett, to grimace.
It was silent until they reached the hospital, and slow down to a human pace. When they reached the hospital they all rushed into the lobby.
When the receptionist saw Carlisle she smoothed her hair and said flirtatiously, "Oh Dr. Cullen why are you here? You don't have work until tomorrow." Then she noticed the girl laying beat up and unconscious, and her expression turned worried. "Oh dear, what happened to her?" She asked.
"She decided to joy ride and crashed into a tree," Carlisle said.
"Sign her in I'll get her a room immediately," The receptionist said. As soon as she was signed in Abby was wheeled away by two nurses and a doctor.
Carlisle followed them before the doctor stopped him. "Woah, where do you think you're going Carlisle?" He said.
"She's my daughter now! I think I should be her doctor, Dr. River," Carlisle said.
"Another kid? How many kids do you adopt?" The Dr. Rivers asked.
"7 maybe another one now," Carlisle said.
"Wow. Well she looks younger then the rest. How old is she?" the doctor asked curiously.
"11, almost 12," Carlisle replied.
"Wow. Well, sorry she can't be your patient. You're not on work and she needs to go into surgery soon," Dr. River explained.
"Please, I could start work early," Carlisle said. He wasn't looking forward to some of the questions that were sure to come up after the surgery and examination.
"No, no I have it. Don't worry Dr. Cullen, I'll take good care of your daughter," Dr. River assured, running to catch up with the nurses that rolled Abby away.
Seeing how he wasn't going to win the fight he grudgingly joined the rest of his family.
Abby's POV
I opened my eyes and groaned slightly. I was hurting everywhere. I tried to sit up but something that was right below my chest was preventing me to. I looked down only to see I was wearing a hospital gown. But this gown was so different then the ones in Holland. These were made from a more clothes like material, while the ones in Holland were basically paper. Maybe the materials changed for them while I was in the camp.
Then a thought came to me. Wait, if I'm in a hospital gown, I must be in a. Oh no! I thought. I've had a fear of hospitals since my mother was killed in one. She was so depressed after I was moved to Bergen-Belsen. She wanted to die, and she knew the hospital was the place to do it. Everyone in the camps knew to stay away from the hospitals unless you were really sick, and I mean really. Most of the people who went to the hospital in the camps never came back. Rumor has it that they did experiments in there on the sick people, and almost none of them were successful. If they did decide to treat you, which 70 of the time they didn't, the things they used were so out dated and dirty that it usually ended up making it worse. Needless to say my mom never returned from there. I still wonder what they did to her. I shivered at the memory.
I was scared so I decided to do something I use to always do when I was scared when I was little. I scooted myself down as best as I could do with whatever was right below my chest, and pulled the blanket over my head.
At that precise moment, I remembered everything that happened to me recently. The Cullens, Damien, and of course Aaron. I gulped. I missed Aaron. I couldn't believe he was dead. He couldn't be! He just can't. I let a few tears escape my eyes.
"Ari?" A voice said alarmed. No it couldn't be! He's suppose to be dead! "Ari are you ok? What's wrong?" came the alarmed voice of Aaron.
Le gasp! It Aaron's alive! Not like it was totally unexpected, but still! Sorry it took so long for me to update and that it's short. High school has been a bitch to me. I'm a freshman so you can imagine. I thought you guys needed an update since you guys have been so patient. I'm almost at 100 reviews! I'm seriously about to faint from that. If I reach 100 reviews, which I hopefully will since I'm only two reviews away from it, Edward plushies for all!!