Epov:

At the dinner table I watched Bella push her food around for 15 minutes. Esme had already announced the shopping spree before Carlisle spoke up on Bellas lack of food intake. I really wish he wouldn't have.

"Bella you need to stop pushing your food around and eat it." He spoke lightly, but Bellas face contorted.

She lifted a spoon full of mashed potatoes into her mouth and swallowed it, so fast that I doubt she even tasted it.

"I'm full." She said quietly, after 3 or 4 small spoon fulls.

Emmett looked at her in shock. He ate the most in the house and Bella barely put a dent in her mashed potatoes.

"You haven't eaten nearly enough." Carlisle said.

"I feel sick." Bella retorted looking up at me for a split second before dropping her eyes to her plate.

I noticed the stormy blue shining out of her puffy eyes.

"Try Bella." Carlisle said, watching Bella worriedly. He knew how little she weighed and according to that, if she ate everyday it was only a plate of food. She did eat chips earlier to.

I saw the tears slide down her face as she forced more food into her system. When her plate was half empty she jumped up from the table, spun, and dashed up the stairs.

I finished eating a few minutes later and dumped Bellas and my own plate.

"Goodnight everyone" I said, retreating to my room.

I laid in bed for a few hours before I got up. I heard sobbing as I walked past Bellas room; there was a ache in my heart. I wish she wasn't in so much pain.

I tapped on her door quietly. When she didn't answer I figured she was sleeping and peeked in the room. I was right.

Bella was wrapped in her blanket and looked like she was struggling. She was tossing and turning. And she kept mumbling hysterically. "I'm sorry. Please. I'm sorry. Don't."

She is having a nightmare, I told myself, do something.

I walked besides Bellas bed. "Shhhhh, I wont let him hurt you anymore." I whispered, pushing her hair out of her face.

Slowly, Bella calmed down and her breathing slowed back down. I unwrapped her and covered her back up.

I backed out of the room, right before I got to the door she spoke again.

"Promise." It sounded like, for a second I thought she wake up. Luckily she hadn't.

"I promise." I whispered, closing the door behind me.

Bpov:

I got up from the table and ran to my room as fast as I could.

I leaned over the toilet bowl for a good 15 minutes, luckily nothing came out. There is a very small amount of things I hate more than puking.

I laid in my bed and let my emotions crash and drown me. Before I knew it I had sobbed myself to sleep.

Suddenly I was back in my room in Charlies house.

"Three days!" He screamed, storming into my room. "You had me in jail for 3 days because you couldn't keep your mouth closed!"

"I'm sorry!" I screamed. "Please don't! I'm sorry."

"Have something for you, you little slut." He said taking off his belt. "Undress and lay down."

"Don't!" I screamed.

Suddenly Edward walked into the room and straight past Charlie. His arm snaked around my waist and he pulled me close to his side.

"Shhhhh. I wont let him hurt to anymore." Edward whispered pulling me away from Charlie and out the room.

The dream started fading.

"Promise?" I called out to Edward.

"I promise" he said back quietly.

"Bella, sweetie, wake up."

Someone called, jerking me out of the first peaceful sleep I've had in a few years.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to over sleep." I said automatically.

"You didn't oversleep." Esme said kindly. "Its only 10 o'clock. I just figured you would want to shower and eat breakfast before we go shopping. We are probably going to be out all day."

I smiled up at Esme and thanked her. She was the only one in this house I trusted completely.

"Breakfast will be ready in about an hour." She said before leaving.

Great, I thought sarcasticly, another meal I'm going to be forced to eat.

In the bathroom I undressed and stared into the mirror. The bruises should be gone in a week our two. I think I was gaining weight too. Charlie would be disgusted if he saw that I was getting so fat.

In a few minutes after I got in the shower I heard Edwards voice in my room. I held my breath.

"Your clothes are on the be, Esme says breakfast will be ready soon."

I let my breath go when I was sure I was alone. I thought back to my dream as I showered and got dressed.

I forced myself to eat with the rest of the family, minus Carlisle.

Somehow I ended up in Edwards car with him, heading off to port Angeles behind everyone else.

"How did you sleep?" Edward asked while he drove.

I eyed him suspiciously. Suddenly he hit a bump and my stomach lurched forward.

"Pull over" I said gagging.

After a second he listened to me. I stumbled out of the car and straight into the grass by the woods.

"I'm sorry, I wasn't paying attention." Edward said quickly, running to my side.

I didn't throw up. I got up and looked over into the street as a cop car pulled over behind us.

I choked on the fear that suddenly gripped me. "That's Charlies car" I cried. "You promised." I said without thinking, I wasn't sure if he even heard me, thank goodness.

I closed the distance between Edward and I and hid my face in his chest, trying not to let my panic swallow me. I am 100 times less scared of Edward than I am of Charlie.

"Its everything OK?" The unfamiliar voice says.

"Yes sir, Bella here gets car sick." Edward said smoothly.

"Isabella?" The cop asked touching my back.

I yelped out of fear and pushed myself further into Edward, causing us both to almost fall. Edwards arms slid around my waist and held me to him.

"She's feeling really sick sir. We're going to meet our Foster mother at the mall, she has her medicine."

"OK, drive safe, and feel better." The cop said after a moment of hesitation. Soon I heard Charlies car start up and pull off.

"Are you okay?" Edward said loosening up his hold on me. There was a strange tone starting in on his voice.

"I'm sorry." I said quickly, moving out of his arms and back into the car.

In the mirror I saw Edward stand there for a second before getting back in the car and pulling back off.

The car was silent during the rest of the drive.