Disclaimer: I don't own twilight or the characters but I'm hoping to get them for my 16th birthday =)

A/N: Sorry I keep taking so long but I'm REALLY busy. justalil'obsessed it has a place and you didn't miss anything.

EPOV:

"Where's my sweater?" Bella yelled, surprising me. How had she not noticed that she was only in her tee-shirt?

"You where sweating and I had to take it off." Carlisle said.

I looked down at her arms and saw the new gauze that Carlisle had probably changed.

"You- you c-changed me?" Bella looked a mix between sick, angry, and scared. "By yourself?"

"Emmett was in here to." Carlisle said slightly confused and trying to reassure her.

Bella backed up and tried to get out of the room but I was in the way.

I think she was raped. Carlisle thought at me.

"W-what?" I asked feeling sick, but Carlisle just looked at me with sad eyes. "No." I said "That's impossible. That doesn't happen here." I kept going but I had a feeling that I was wrong.

Everyone in the room was staring at me. It was then that I noticed that Bella wasn't in the room anymore.

"Bella!" I called, but silence answered me. "Bella!"

I walked back into the living room but she wasn't there. I ran outside and saw Bella sitting on the floor, face hidden and shaking as if she was crying.

"Bella." I whispered, touching her shoulder.

"Don't touch me!" She said in a shaky breath.

"Bella…" I said sitting on the floor next to her. Suddenly I wanted her to tell me Carlisle was wrong, but I didn't know what to say. "Bella look at me."

She shook her head.

"Please."

"I don't have to listen to you." She said quietly. "You're not my father."

I turned around and saw Carlisle standing at the door.

How did you get her to come here today without a fight? Carlisle thought.

"I didn't give her a choice." I mouthed.

I need to talk to her. Don't give her a choice. Tell her to look at you. Don't ask her.

I shook my head. There was no way I was going to yell at Bella or order her around in this state.

Carlisle walked out and stood in front of Bella about a foot away.

"Bella look at me. We need to talk." He said softly.

"No."

"I am not asking you, I am telling you." Carlisle said with a little more authority.

Bella shook her head.

Carlisle's face changed into a look of pain and sadness suddenly. "Isabella Swan! Get up and address me as I'm speaking to you!" Carlisle's voice was a harsh tone I had never heard before.

I opened my mouth to protest for Bella but was stunned into silence when Bella got on her feet and looked at Carlisle.

"I'm sorry." She said wiping at the tears on her face.

"You are going to follow me into my office and you are going to answer my questions. Do you understand that?" Carlisle said in a slightly lighter tone.

"Yes." She whispered.

She only responds to orders. I think she's too scared to say no. Even Carlisle's thoughts sounded broken.