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"I got a call, my brother Emmett was in an accident." My voice was shaky as a talked to the nurse at the reception desk.

"Room 334." The nurse said not even looking up. Bitch.

Running down the halls, my foot caught the side of a car. I closed my eyes, feeling myself falling, but I never hit the ground. I looked up and my eyes met with familiar blue one.

"Jasper." I sighed. "How's he doing? Where is he? What happened?"

"Bella, Bella breathe. I think you need to talk to the doctor, he can probably explain better."

Tears ran down my face as I walked into to my baby brothers room. He has tubes sticking out of him. They said that he'd be out for a while because of the sedative they had to give him. Same ol Emmett giving everyone a hard time.

There was a knock at the door. I turned to see an older, attractive man in a white coat. He had familiar green eyes that I couldn't place.

"Ms. Swan, I'm Emmetts doctor. My name is Dr. Cullen." Cullen? I was gonna have to ask him about that later.

"What happen to him?"

"Well Ms. Swan, I have to say with Emmett's going to need a lot help recovering from this. He will have to stay in the Psych Ward for at least a week. Then after that I recommend therapy. He seems to be a very disturbed young man."

I couldn't process what he had said. Did he try to k-kill his self? "Doctor are you saying Emmett tried to kill his self?" I asked my voice cracking.

He nodded. "I'm very Ms. Swan. I know this can be a lot to process." Then I started getting a terrible headache.

"How?" I whispered.

"He- He digested a large quantity of pain pills." I felt my heart explode. I got Emmetts message loud and clear. She was on pills really bad. She was in a car accident and broke her back. The doctor's prescribed Loracets. Our life went downhill from there.

Emmett had been unconscious for three days. I only left the hospital to go home and shower. Jasper and Alice stopped by and spend some time with me. They suggested that I go home for a night. I declined, this may have not been my fault but I still had some part in this. I wasn't going to leave him again.

Emmetts room was covered with balloons and flowers. A lot of my coworkers and even Principal Cullen came to the hospital with gift shop souvenirs to show their support. Cullen tried to get me to talk again about being assaulted.

Honestly Emmett hitting me was the last thing on my mind. Getting him sane again was the first. I was determined to get the old teddy bear Emmett back. I was going to succeed.

I had just drifted off into a restless night of sleep when I heard coughing. I jumped out of my chair and rushed to the side of his bed.

"Emmett?" I asked. I heard a small groan. "Help someone! He's waking up! He's waking up! We need help in here." I yelled out.

Two nurses rushed in to check on him. I felt the familiar feeling of tears running down my cheek as I watched the nurses remove the tube that was shoved down his throat. When they were finished he was fully awake. The nurse explained to take it easy, and that the doctor would come check on him a few minutes.

After both the nurses left, we sat there in an awkward silence. I broke it first. "After the doctor gives you the all clear, they're moving you up the to the third floor. You'll stay there for a week or long if the doctors feel it's needed."

"Bella."

"After you are released then you'll come home. From there you will go to NA and AA. You will go to therapy 2 times a week. Do you understand?"

"Bella-"

"Do you understand?"

He hung his head down. "Yes."

We sat in silence for a little longer. "You scared the shit out of me Em. Please, please don't do that again." Tears ran down my cheek. "Please."

I heard Emmett let out a sob. I went over and sat beside him. "I'm so sorry Bells. I never meant to hurt you. Not now and not" he took a deep breath "and not when I hit you. I was just so wasted that I couldn't think straight, and then you mentioned Her and I was just so mad. I was so mad Bells." He broke down again. We sat there crying until the doctor came in.

Emmett had to stay for one more night for observation, then we would be more to the Psych Ward.

"Get better Em." I said as I stroke his hair. He didn't answer only bowing his head down. I say tears hit the sheet that was covering him.

As they rolled him down the hallway, I knew everything had changed.

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