I woke to a loud bang resounding from above, followed by loud footsteps, I huddled into the corner of the room in fright as I heard the footsteps get closer to where I was locked up. All of a sudden the door burst open, revealing a tall man in a police officers uniform holding a gun, I shrunk back further into the corner as I saw the look of disgust and determination on his face. When he saw me the mans face softened and he put the gun in his back pocket, he slowly inched towards me, whispering things such as 'it's all over now' and 'I'm not going to hurt you'. I don't know why but it seemed like I could trust this man, so I did, when he reached me he lifted me up, causing me to gasp in surprise. He brought me out in his arms, and when we were out of the shack that the men who had kidnapped we were staying I saw the light of day for the first time in approximately a month. I giggled with happiness, in awe that I had made it out of that hell hole alive, and the man who had saved me looked down at me and smiled. As I looked around I noticed that there were 7 other police officers there, 4 of them holding the men who had kidnapped me down to the ground. Most of them looked to be of American Indian descent, like my captors, but definitely a different tribe to them, 6 of the officers were men, but one was a woman, and as she saw she me she jogged over to us, a look of concern on her face.

"Hey Charlie" she spoke before turning to me, "Hey honey, whats your name?" she questioned softly, "Isabella Smith" I whispered , reality crashing down on me as I saw the men who had held me captive for so long about to be arrested. "And how old are you?" she asked, I replied telling her I was 14 and her face quickly turned into one of disgust before morphing back into calm and comforting as she saw me panic at her reaction. "I'm sorry" she cooed as I shook in the man I now knew as Charlie's arms. "Leah" Charlie spoke, "I'm bringing her to the hospital and I think it would be good if she had some female company, so will you come?"

"Sure" she replied, smiling gently at me, "I'll go tell the others where we are going and to bring the suspects down to the station" she said before jogging off to the others. Charlie walked over to the police cruiser and opened the door, putting me gently inside before getting into the drivers seat, Leah got in and we were soon driving to the hospital. We were driving for about 5 minutes before we passed a sign saying 'Welcome to Forks', FORKS! Where the hell is Forks, I started panic , gasping for air as I started to sob uncontrollably. "Charlie, stop the car!" Leah shouted desperately, he quickly pulled over and the two of them jumped out of the car and yanked the door open, pulling me out gently but urgently. They laid me on the ground as I started to hyperventilate, I could hear their scared voices next to me, shouting things such as " breathe Isabella, breathe!" but as my breath became even more laboured and my vision blurred, I soon succumbed to the darkness.

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