No more Vivian. Is anyone angry with me for killing her off? Sorry… Guess you'll just have to deal with it. LOL! J/K! Please don't hurt me…

Anyway… So yah… Malikai is a bad boy… I know what he's getting for Christmas (as long as he hasn't already killed Santa Claus).

Edward wasn't there to help Scottie, nor was Raab. So… what happens now…?

Short Chapter due to extreme loss of weight from not eating in 2 days because I'm trying to type as much as possible. I have GOT to go and eat something.

Senses Fail – Still Searching: "…I've got something to say about the last 12 months I've lived. I'm not the same kid I was when I was younger. I just thought you should know, I take a pill everyday to help me deal with life… I've got something to say about the family that I've lost. I hope my mother and my father think that they raised a healthy boy; who needs the help of a shrink to even leave the house. Don't ask just follow. Repeat and swallow. Don't ask just swallow them down your throat. Don't ask just swallow. Repeat and follow. Don't ask just swallow them down your throat. My best friend is a man with a lab coat and a grin. I hold my shaking hand and he gives me medicine. It almost makes me feel at home, but they slowly steal my soul. Tell him I still feel alone. 'Don't worry someday I promise you will feel whole.' Oh my God I've lost control of the only thing in life I had a hold of."

Chapter Sixteen—Reilly Evans

I spent the next 24 hours in a hospital. The doctors didn't think that I was listening or understanding what they were saying… what was happening… I was lying in a hospital bed with an IV stuck in my wrist. The highest level of Morphine was being pumped into my veins. Of course, it wasn't doing anything; I was just dazed from the latest event. Doctors were discussing my state, saying I was in a state of trauma and confusion. They said it was serious, because I had an extremely high temperature; however, a blood sample wasn't needed, because I hadn't been injured physically. The same thoughts ran through my head over and over again.

Where was Edward?

Where was Raab?

Blood was smeared all over my face, hair, and hospital gown. I couldn't quite grasp what was happening. Then, something hit me.

I jerked the IV out of my arm and reached across my bed to the phone hanging on the wall. I looked at the sticker on the back and frantically dialed 9, and then his number. I let it ring.

No answer.

I dialed it again…

No answer.

A doctor and two nurses entered my room.

"Whoa, what are you doing, miss?" The doctor tried to take the phone away from me, but I jerked away from him.

"I'm trying to call my father!!"

"Your father? You have a father?"

I stared at him as I dialed the number a third time.

"Of course I have a father! How the hell did you make it to be a doctor?!"

No answer.

I dialed it again as a nurse turned the TV up.

"…found dead in her home. Her daughter is currently in a hospital, in intensive care. Also, a man in his early forties, Reilly Evans, was also found dead in his home in Denver, Colorado, just moments ago…"

I dropped the phone.

"Wha-… What…?"

"Turn that damn television off!!" Someone stormed into my room.

The nurse fumbled with the remote and turned it off.

I felt my tears welling up as Edward put his arms around me.

"Scottie? Scottie, it's me. It's Edward. Can you understand me? DAD!" He screamed. Carlisle entered the room, flanked by Alice.

"Look, I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask you to leave the room, sir." The doctor said to Edward.

"Get away from me." He snapped.

"Edward." Carlisle said sternly. "It's okay, I'm a doctor; From Forks.

"Move!" Alice spat to a nurse, who was blocking Carlisle's way.

"Could I see some ID?" The doctor asked

"Can I see YOUR ID?" Carlisle rebutted.

"I can't allow you to just-"

"Then my answer is no, as well." He turned to Edward. "Take her to the car." He turned back to the doctor, and handed him a sheet of paper. "I'm Carlisle Cullen, and these are my assistants, Alice and Edward. I've been sent to retrieve Scottie Starr Evans and transport her to the ER in Forks, her hometown. If you have any questions or objections, the answers are all here. Thank you, have a wonderful evening."

Edward scooped me into his arms as Alice untangled me from the IV. She led the way out of the hospital, with Carlisle behind us.

Senses Fail – Lost and Found: "This island has become and ocean and my boat's too small. The waves are crashing in, and I can't save this sinking ship. I sent out signal flares, but no one out there seems to care. Now the voice inside my head is the only thing that I have left. This is the part where I'll admit I'm getting what I deserve."