EPOV
I was the only one that noticed Bella swaying as she stood there with a horrified look on her face. I wanted to go over and comfort her, but I was trying to block Emmett's view of Mike. No one knows what happened or why Emmett attacked him. Mike's groans were fading and a cop was trying to keep him awake. There was a steady stream of tears running down Bella's face and she looked like she was ready to pass out. Suddenly she spun, her hair flew behind her, and she took off.
Without thinking I ran behind her. She was fast for her size. She was hardly bigger than Alice and definitely smaller than me. Granted I wasn't huge, the only person I knew that was buff by 14 was Emmett and he was way more into sports than me. I was out of breath when Bella finally stopped running, I was not too far behind her but I knew she couldn't see me, I was far enough to be hidden in the thick trees. I mentally noted that we ran straight so it would be easier to get back.
Bella fell to the floor, sobbing again, and curled into a ball. When I got to her she was calm, she was sleeping. I didn't know if I should wake her up or let her sleep. He face was exposed to me as I walked closer to her. Her lips were parted and her eyes were squeezed shut. She was beautiful. She started groaning and mumbling. For a long time I didn't understand what she was say.
"Don't" She cried, finally audibly. "Stop"
She turned and clenched her fists. She was having a nightmare. I went forward and shook her.
"Bella" I called. "Bella get up you're having a nightmare"
She sat up with a yelp and looked around frantically. I took 2 steps back from her.
"Are you okay?" I asked quietly.
"Y-yes" She stuttered. Small shakes racked her body. "How far are we? We need to get back to the house."
She was speaking quickly and frantically.
"How long have we been out here?"
"Between 1 and three hours" I said estimating.
She stood up and looked around.
"How do we get home from here?"
I turned on my heel and headed back the way we came. The sun was still high making it warm, a rare occasion in Forks. I looked over at Bella and she was shaking.
"Are you okay?" I asked worriedly.
"No, I need to get home" She said without returning my gaze.
"What's wrong? Are you hurt? Feeling sick?"
"I just need to get home" she snapped.
Her eyes were frantic when she finally looked at me. She took off into a jog, keeping straight for a few minutes before she suddenly doubled over and hit the floor clutching her stomach. I dropped near her.
"Bella" I said frantically. "Are you okay? What's wrong?"
She groaned and a tear slid down her cheek. She stayed put, groaning for a few minutes, before the pain seemed to pass. I kept asking her what was wrong but she started running claiming she really needed to get home.
She stopped two more times before we broke through the trees and were back across the street.
"Edward, Bella" Esme yelled.
"Here" I yelled back.
Bella ran across the street and straight into the back seat of Esme's car.
"I want to go home" She cried trying to act calm.
Esme got in the driver's seat calling Carlisle and telling him we were on our way home with her. She said she was worried and asked if we were okay and what happened. I looked over at Bella but she stared blankly out the window, shivering.
Bella's POV
I could have cried in relief when we turned into the path that led to the house. I was shivering and pain was shooting through my stomach almost constantly now. I needed to get to my room. I barely noticed that my book bag had found its way into the car without me. I briefly wondered when the last time I saw it was, but quickly decided I didn't care as Esme parked.
I reached over, grabbed my bag, jumped out of the car, and ran through the yard. I could see my needle; almost feel the relief that was awaiting me. I ran into the house, straight past Carlisle-whom called out to me-, and up to my room. When the door was locked I made my way to the bathroom.
The shaking was making it hard to grab what I needed and I dropped a lot of things from my medicine cabinet. Finally I grabbed the power and the needle. I melted the rest of my heroin down and shot it all into my arm. It burned a little but almost instantaneously my stomach stopped hurting and my shakes slowed down. I let my body sink to the floor in relief.
After forever I got up, feeling like I was moving in slow motion. I dumped the needle in my garbage and the foil I used to melt it. While fixing my medicine cabinet I realized that I was all out. OF EVERYTHING. I was in shock, had I really been doing that much drugs since I came here?
This is not good.
HEY GUYS! Okay so I was a little stuck right here. Any suggestions? Oh and shit is about to hit the fan for Bella! That's a warning. Three reviews is my goal for this chapter.
