A/N Thanks to all the the Reveiwers! I can't belove I got 5 overnight! I owe you guys 2 chapters now. I will write as fast as I can, but I have school and such. And I forgot to say Becca is 12 right now in the story, and she has shoulder length dirty blond hair. Enjoy! And the first person to figure out this problem will get there character/one of there quotes in my next Chapter!
If Becca gave the rest of her money to Charity, then pick pocketed a 20, bought a 10 dollar sandwich, Bribed someone who saw her pickpocket with 5 bucks, and lost 2 dollars from thugs before she could fight them off, how much money does she have left? PM me the answer, first person wins!
I opened my eyes, and saw bright lights, and a number of people standing over me. I tried to sit up, and barely could. I had a lot of tube things hooked up to me, and started to panic. "Where am I, whats going on, who are you, I have to go!" I have said, half talked to myself. I tried to spring out of the bed, but a cold firm hand stopped me. " Now dear, not right now." said what I assumed was a nurse. "First of all, what is your name, and who are your parents?" said the man with the cold hand. I squinted at his name tag. "Dr. Carlisle Cullen....." I mumbled to myself. I looked at him .Adult . "Butt out" I said while giving my most intimidating scowl. Probably didn't work well being in a hospital gown. Dr. Cullen only looked the least bit offended. "Mam, we need your information. Your at the hospital, we need it for our records." No duh , Sherlock! I suddenly felt a pain in my stomach, and moaned. Everyone moved a little bit closer. "I'm fine," I said, but everyone started moving around, checking monitors, that sort of thing. "Dr. Cullen?" I managed to get out. "What's wrong with me?"
There was a long silence. Finally , Carlisle spoke. "We do not know. It appears like you have a type of Stomach Cancer, but none that we know of." Again silence.. "Does that mean......" I trailed off. "Most likely" he said, as if he was thinking about something. I was probably gonna die, and he was just standing there thinking!?! The nerve of him! " I saw his eyes light up for a second, then he went ts thinking look. What the heck? Ugh. Well if I had to go through this, I was going to enjoy it. "I'd like some chocolate donuts with rainbow sprinkles." I said with a smirk, as all the nurses mouths dropped. The doctor smiled. "Info first," he said in his velvet voice. "My name is Lily Smith" I said . Actually its Rebecca Rose, but you'll never get it out of me! I thought as I smiled EvillyI heard a small laugh outside. Probably someone's joke outside. I disregarded. it. "My parents are James and Victoria Smith."(A/N PM me if you get the joke) Carlisle frowned for a moment, then started talking. "Okay, I 'll call the cafeteria and te-" He stopped in mid-sentence when his phone rang. "Excuse me" he said hurrying out of the room.. The nurse's left as well. Finally! I thought, There gone! I heard a conversation going on outside the door. It was so quiet I had to strain to hear it, and I only got parts of it. "Okay, her names Rebecca Rose.......12......orphan..........hates adults........okay,Edward Bye" How in the world did Carlisle know my name, and everything about me? And who the heck was Edward?!? Just then someone came in with the food. "Thanks, I mumbled. I grabbed a plastic bad, and stuffed all the food in there. Every one was gone, so I got out of the bed,ripping all the cords off me. As I went, I pulled off the gown that was over my clothes off, and looked out the window. It was only a one foot drop. I opened the window, and grabbed a stool. I climbed on the window sill, and jumped, I had almost landed, when I felt something cold grab my ankle. Crap.
