Meanwhile that day at the hospital:
Isabel woke up and looked at the red neon numbers that were glowing on the night stand they read 11:30. mom should be coming,' Isabel thought to herself. She reached for the remote and looked for anything good on tv. She stoped on the home shopping network they were doing a speacil on jewlary. At 12:00 her mother came jsut as she said she would. It was boring untill around 3:30 when a knock sounded on the door and the sheriff walked in.
"Isabel I needs to speak to you alone if you don't mind Mrs. Evans stepping out into the hall for a few minutes," the sheriff told them.
"Yes it is fine, Isabel i'll be right outside if you need me," her mother told her. She walked out the door and went to get a pop out of the pop machine.
The sherriff waited till Mrs.Evans was out of the room and turned to look at Isabel with concern in his eyes. "Isabel are you ok I mean really ok," the sherrif asked her.
"Yes, I'm fine just tired and sore," Isabel told him.
"Ok I need to ask you some questions," he told her.
"Sure go ahead," she told him.
"What happened," he asked her.
"Do you want me to tell you or show you," she asked him.
"How about telling me," Valenti told her.
"Ok I walked into the locker room, Beca Summers came in as I was about to go out and started yelling at me because she thought I was trying to steal her boyfriend. I tried to get past her and she pushed me. She went off on me and called me a slut and said that she knew it would eventualy happen. I tried to get by her again and she pushed me into the trash can I stayed down a minute to get control again . I stood up and she was still yelling at me then she pused me towards the showers. She was yelling at me and telling me to quit lying to her, I told her I wasn't lying and she pushed me through the shower door. My hand hit the side of the door and started to bleed so I desided to fight her back. When she wasn't looking I hit her in the side of the face with my bloody hand. I went to hit her again and she grabed my arm and pushed the on my back and dislocated my shoulder. She threw me to the ground on my bad arm and said she would make sure I couldn't use it again and stomped down on it breaking it. Then she went and grabed a peice of glass and I kicked my legs out using just a bit of power to make her fall harder when she out up she told me that I was going to pay for that and got on top of me and started to punch me. By that time I was starting to black out and just as I was about to I heard her say I will cause you as much pain as you have caused me. That is all I remeber." Isabel told him.
"Ok you said something about she said she knew it would eventually happen what was she talking about?" He asked her.
" I was pregnant," Isabel told him while starting to cry.
The sheriff walked over to her and put his arms around her the best he could while he was sure he wasn't hurting her. When her cries lessoned he pulled back.
"What do you mean you were pregnant?" He asked her slightly confused.
Isabel reached down and pulled down the sheets she then pulled up her shirt so he could see her stomach. When she did she heard him gasp.
"No one told me that happened," he explained to her.
"Belive me I was shocked too when I saw it," she told him.
"Does it hurt much," he asked.
"Just when I move," she told him.
"Well I'm going to go talk to your doctor," he told her.
"Why?" She asked.
"Cause I need a statement from him plus I want to make sure you will be ok and see when you can leave," he told her.
"Ok you will come back and tell me what happened right," she asked him hopefully.
"Yes Isabel I will come back to see you I think Kyle was going to stop by to maybe," he told her.
"Thats good," she told him.
"Let me guess nothing good on tv," he asked her.
"How did you know," Isabel asked him.
"I've been home at this time of day too," he told her winking.
"I'll be back in a while," he told her and walked out of the door.
Isabel fliped through the tv channels once more and desigded nothing good was on tv and shut it off. She layed her head back and fell back to sleep.