In honor of my favorite person's birthday
Carlisle's POV:
Isabella Marie Swan:
10 years old; 63 pounds; 4'
-reason to suspect abuse, full evaluation needed
I had been looking at that piece of paper for 10 minutes. "Reason to suspect abuse"? Bella was so beat up when she was brought in here that she was more dead than alive. The cops were saying that her father had done this, and being a doctor I had to find the extent of her injuries.
Being a doctor had its ups and downs, this was definitely a down. What I found was shocking. Not only had Bella broken both arms and legs, her spine was fractured in several places, her collar bone was shattered, and her skull was cracked. She would be in a wheelchair for a while. That wasn't even the worst part. She was ten years old and she had been raped, by the one and only Charlie Swan.
To just imagine the hell Bella had been through. This was by far the worst case I had ever seen, and I had to protect Bella. I had to report this. I just hope she makes it out of this alive.
Charlie's POV:
Damn, why isn't that thing dead yet? Why won't she die? The sooner she's gone the better! Come on bitch, die already!
Renée's POV:
My baby was in the hospital. How could I not see what was happening? I should have realized it; I remembered my pregnancy with Bella.
FLASHBACK
It was March, I had just gotten home from the doctors appointment and I was scared. Would Charlie accept it? I didn't want to know the sex of the baby. Charlie said he never wanted a girl and he only married me to make me suffer.
So I sat on the couch thinking about how to tell him. If it was a girl, I was going to suffer, maybe not as much as the child, but still. I hoped it would be a boy, for my sake and the child I was carrying.
7 months later; 4 hours of labor
"Congratulations you have a daughter" said the doctor.
Oh no, he said daughter. The poor baby. How am I supposed to tell the doctor? It can't be a girl. It has to be a boy if it wants to survive.
The doctor handed me the baby and I fell in love. Who cares about what Charlie thinks she's perfect.
"What would you like to name her?"
"Isabella Marie Swan" I loved that name, and I hoped it would soften Charlie up considering it was his mother's name.
END FLASHBACK
I was wrong about that. The second I got home he started beating me and a month later I was pregnant, again. Thank god it was a boy.
Bella's POV:
I was stuck, holding on to the edge of a cliff. I was going to fall. I was going to die.
Life it matters, nobody cares about you, your own father did this to you. You don't deserve to live.
I started to fall…
(I was going to end it there but I decided to be nice and keep going)
Edward's PPOV:
All the waiting had paid off. I waited for three days. At the end of the third day Bella's heart started slowing down again. Carlisle said if it happened again she would surely die.
I didn't want her to die. She didn't even deserve to die. I had done the unthinkable. I had become attached and there was nothing I could do to change it. I wanted her to live. She had to live I wanted to meet her.
So I did the only thing I could do. I talked to her.
"Come on Bella don't die"
"Please don't die. You don't deserve to die. You deserve to live. You deserve a nice home and a loving family. Please don't die. I don't want you to die"
Bella's POV:
I started to fall, and then I heard a voice. It sounded like an angel. I took a deep breath and opened my eyes to follow the angel. I was no longer falling. I was on a hospital bed literally covered in plaster.
Next to me was a boy about my age. He had hair that was almost a copper but not quite, and it was messy. Looked like it hadn't been washed in a few days. He had striking green eyes. He was tall and lanky but quite muscular.
Wait a minute, why was a boy in my room? Where was my mom? What happened? I was in the hospital and I had no idea what happened to me!!
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!"
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Don't know when I'm going to post next chapter. I'm sick