A/N Here's the next chapter
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Edward smiled sadly at me. Then, he started to play with my hair. "No, not really, Bella. Don't you see? You think your innocence was taken away from you, but if you still want it, you can still have it. You didn't want what he did to you. I know your not going to accept that right off the back. But you have to understand. A few trips to the psychologist would do you more than you expect it too, if you let it."
I sighed. No matter what he said, I was not going to change my mind.
After our little discussion about our lullaby, we said no more on the matter of me going to a psychologist, and it scares me a little. He must be planning something to make me go.
And guess what day is today? Monday. The day I was trying to get away from. I turned around, flopping onto my stomach. Of course, Edward was with me.
"Are you awake, Bella?" He whispered, softly.
"Mhmm." Well, at least I tried to make a coherent sentence.
"You have to get up now." Edward chuckled at my inability to speak.
"What time is it?" Ha! Now I can speak.
"9:30. Your appointment is in an hour." He said.
"School!" I hurried up and jumped off of the bed, luckily not tripping over anything. I felt a cold arm wrap around arm waist. "Let go of me! We are so late."
"We're not going to school, Bella. If you remember, you have a very important appointment today." He said with caution.
"I'm not going, remember." I said stubbornly.
"Yes, you are." A higher voice said from the corner of my voice.
I turned around. Alice, of course.
Before I got to say anything, Alice continued. "Would you like me to dress you, Bella, because I will?"
I gave her the maddest glance I could muster, but it didn't look like she was going to back down, and there was no way I was going to let her dress me.
I walked to my closet, and heard Alice behind me. "Now, meet us downstairs, when you're done."
I gave an angry huff, but made no other notice that I heard her. Great now Alice was coming, that means it would be harder for to… escape? That also means that if I do find a way, I have to act quickly.
Everything that morning happened in a blur. I remember being told to get in the car. I remember refusing. I remember getting lifted up by Edward. I remember punching and screaming on his back. I remember him ignoring my struggles. I remember him buckling me into his Volvo. I remember him leading me into the hospital. I remember him asking for where the psychologist's office is. I remember him leading me past the stairs, into three different hallways. I remember him opening the door to an empty waiting room. I remember him going to the girl behind the behind the bullet-proof glass, saying "Isabella Swan."
Then I was told to go right into the office and wait for the doctor to see me. "He will be in there in about five minutes." The girl behind the bullet-proof glass said.
Edward led me to the door. I also noticed that Alice wasn't in the same room. "Where's Alice?"
"She went to go see Carlisle." He said. His eyes focused on mine, waiting for me to look at him. When I did, he sighed. "Remember, Bella, this is for the best. It will help you more than you can know." He kissed my forehead.
"I can't believe you're making me do this!" I proclaimed, stomping into the room, and, slamming the door behind me.
I looked around; it was actually quite a nice room. It had a red couch like you see in all the movies. And the windows we open, letting in the nice warm air. For once it wasn't raining. The bookshelves carried hundreds of books about god knows what. (picture in profile)
Then something caught my attention. A way out! Open window. First floor. Easy drop.
I ran to the open window, swinging one leg over the side, and then another. The drop was easy. But the hard part was the fact I landed on my wrist, and felt it twist the wrong way.
That couldn't be good.
I looked at my arm, sitting on the ground, it hurt, but I don't think it was broken.
Then I heard a door close in the doctor's office, at the same time Edward and Alice came beside me.
"Where is the patient?" I heard the doctor ask herself.
A/N I hope you like it …another chapter
But now I really do need suggestions on what to do next