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Chapter 4

The Girl's POV

My stomach hurt so much. It felt like it was burning. I couldn't my eyes. I tried to call out for help but all I could manage was a whimper. Someone was stroking my hair.

I tried to open my eyes again and this time I was more successful. A pair of golden eyes was staring back ay me. I blinked and everything came into focus.

I was in an eggshell white room that smelled like antiseptic. The golden eyes belonged to a man in a white lab coat. He was young with a handsome face and blonde hair.

Now it made sense! I was in a hospital! But why was I in a hospital? I started to hyperventilate. My chest hurt with every breath I took. I heard my heart rate quicken on the monitor beside my bed.

The doctor took my hand and told me to calm down. His voice was like velvet. It was soothing. I took a deep breath and counted back from ten in my head like I always do when I'm scared or stressed.

By the time I reached one my heartbeat had slowed and my breathing was back to normal. He smiled at me.

"Hello, my name is Dr. Cullen but you can call me Carlisle. Can you tell me what your name is?"

"Isabella, but I prefer Bella," I replied. It was hard to talk and my voice sounded like sandpaper.

"Do you know where you are Bella?"

"Sort of. I'm in a hospital right? It smells funny in here," I told him after clearing my throat.

He chuckled gently. "Yes. Do you remember what happened?"

I tried to think back. I was hiding in a closet from him! Everything came flooding back. The knife, the smell of his pungent breathe.

I gasped and tried to shut the memories out. I screwed my eyes shut and listened to the sounds around me.

My pulse was racing and the monitor agreed with me. The other doctors in the room were rushing around me, trying to get me to calm down.

I kept thinking about him and sunk deeper into the painful memories. A solitary tear slid down my cheek and years of hiding my pain.

Someone started humming. It was so lovely. I counted back from ten again and listened to the humming.

The other doctors stopped rushing around and listened too.

The humming stopped and I opened my eyes. I took a couple of deep breathes, ignoring the dull ache it caused.

Carlisle was sitting by my bedside, holding my hand.

"It's okay. We can talk about it later," he said soothingly while he wiped away my tear.

"Do you have any family you would like us to contact?" one of the other doctors asked.

I shook my head quickly. I had no family and I hadn't for a while. I told this to Carlisle and he nodded understandingly.

" Okay, we'll talk about it later," he said as the other doctors filed out of the room. "But right now you need to heal," he said.

I knew what that meant.

"But I don't want to sleep," I told him. "I'll have nightmares," I said simply. He looked sad.

"Okay. Why don't we talk? Is there anything you want to talk about?" he asked me gently.

I shook my head. "When I go to a hospital, all everyone ever wants to talk about is me. I don't like it! Can we talk about you? Do you have a family?"

So he told me about himself and his wife and adopted children. How they moved here and all the places they'd been before. As he talked to me I drifted off into a dreamless sleep.

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