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Finally there is another POV!

After this POV, it will go back to Bella. :)

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Chapter Ten.

"Oh my god, Oh my god." Rosalie repeats over and over. She rushes over to me but Milo blocks her. If I wasn't so astonished to see her, I would laugh at his attempt at trying to defend me from a vampire...And a vicious Rosalie at that.

"Move" she growls, her voice dripping with venom. Surprisingly it is an action I have long missed.

"Let Rosalie by, Milo" I whisper to weak to move or to say anymore. He moves aside and stands next to Jimbo who looks just as equally shocked.

"This is Rosalie?!" Jimbo yells. "From The Cullen family?"

"Yes" Rosalie says softly as she stares intently at me. She then kneels down before me and grabs my hands. "Bella, don't worry. We're here for you. Oh god, what have we done? What has happened to you? You look like a wreck."

I feel so bad as I stare into her eyes. She looks as if she is about to cry, even though I know she can't.

All I can see is her sympathy and concern and im grateful that there is no trace of any hostility. I manage to give her a weak smile in response and to lighten the mood a bit, I try to crack a joke, "Well you haven't changed. You're still as gorgeous as ever, Rosalie. You look dressed to kill."

She gives me a soft smile and I really look her over. Her blonde hair that shines so brightly is cascading down her back in soft waves and I'm sure Milo and Jimbo are drooling despite the look of chock on their faces. She's wearing a deep red gown that flows down to her ankles and looks absolutely marvelous. ...and they say Barbie is perfect. Please.

She dials a number on her phone and talks to fast for me to understand. She hits the end button just as soon as she dialed and then hangs up. She cradles me in her lap as she softly runs her hand through my mangled mane.

Milo stares at me and I reach out for his hand as Rosalie still cradles m body. "You too, Jimbo" I call out. They walk over to me and sit down and I introduce them.

"Bella, save your strength please. We're all very tired and you're the worst." Milo says. I nod my head and close my eyes.

I can vaguely hear voices and hushed whispers before I close my eyes into the deep abyss that I call sleep.

EPOV (can you guess who)

I was dragged to yet another doctor function for Carlisle. It was required that I attend since I am his 'son' after all. I hated sitting here at this table full of humans who try to throw themselves at me while their husbands mingle with other colleagues. It's sickening.

I take a sip of the revolting wine and force it down with as much force as I can. We have to keep up the false pretenses of being human. What a challenge it truly is at times.

Rosalie interrupts my train of thought, but it wasn't important anyway, and excuses herself to get some fresh air. I know this is hard on all of us to be contained in a cramped space with hundreds of humans for so long. Sure, we do it all the time and have had enough practice, but this room has a DJ that has everyone dancing. I can feel the sweat dripping off of their bodies which makes the blood call to us even more. There is an open bar that each human must return every twenty minutes or so for a refill. The level of alcohol in their bodies has risen which results in the body heating more than it should and it makes my throat burn even more.

Control yourself. Its bad enough I have to deal with the humans too, Edward.

I forget sometimes about Jasper and give him a nod of the head and stare blankly ahead at Carlisle talking to Esme and another couple from work.

I start to get lost in my thoughts once again btu this time it isnt the blood lust that consumes me; it's Bella. We have been moving a lot since we left Bella and it still breaks my heart to have let her go. I don't know how to survive without her, but I know I had to do what was best for her. I know she will thank me for it one day.

It's so strange, though. There has been something off with Alice's visions of Bella since we left Forks. She can't get an actual vision of Bella; they are just bits and pieces. I know Bella is fine and has moved on from the flickers that Alice has seen. She seems happy in the times I have seen.

It hurts to admit that I told Bella to move on and I sort of regret doing so in a way. It was hard to see a flash of a vision Alice had received a few months after we had left of Bella being held in another man's arms as he cradled her. They seemed so in love. I had to look away and ask Alice to stop looking for her. Alice did but from time to time she will get another one of those flashes and I am reassured that my Bella is safe...Just like I wanted.

My phone rings in my pocket and I pull it out. Rosalie? Why would she call me?

"Hello?" I answer.

"Edward." Her voice is frantic.

"What's wrong, Rosalie?" Emmett lifts his head along with the rest of the family and wait for me to let them in on what I know.

"Get outside now. I'm out the back in the alley."

She hangs up and I stand up from the table while pocketing my phone, "Rosalie said to meet her outside in the alley. Something is wrong." I know my family's faces have mirrored my same expression; worry and fear. We walk as fast we can with human speed out the back entrance and I instantly smell freesias but the fragrance is off.

With my family close behind and Emmett ready to kill whoever it is that has hurt is Rosie we make it outside. Rosalie is on the ground leaning against the wall with a frail girl in her arms who seems to seems to be unconscious. The poor thing looks as if she hasn't eaten in days.

There are two other men by her side. The younger one is the same from Alice's vision.

"Bella?"

I finally realize and mentally chastise myself for not recognizing her the moment I stepped outside. Her scnt os off as well her body weight. She doesn't look like thee Bella I knew anymore.

Rosalie looks up at me with a pained face and hands her to me right before she walks into Emmett's embrace. I look down at my beautiful Bella and wonder what has happened to her.

Carlisle walks in front of me and looks her over.

"Not good, Edward."

"Esme, can you grab my doctor's bag from the car?"

"Oh my god. What has happened?" Alice cries. Jasper holds her to her chest just as Emmett holds Rosalie to his.

"Are you the Cullen's?" the young man growls at me.

Esme returns with his Carlisle's medical bag and uses his stethoscope to hear her heart.

"She is weak, son. We need to take her to the hospital."

"You can't take her to the hospital." The older man says. "You're intentions are wise but as soon as the police find she is homeless, she will get locked up."

"Homeless?" I ask shocked. My Bella is homeless? Why couldn't we have seen this? She looks so broken. How has she survived?

I feel myself on the verge of a nervous breakdown and Jasper has to send me waves of calm and a fleck of tranquility. Emmett notices and takes Bella from me. Can a vampire collapse from extreme turmoil?

"What do you think we are? We're not Rich like you." The younger man says.

"She will die." Carlisle says. "She needs to be hospitalized. I could say the same for you two as well. You are skin and bones. I can make sure Bella is not in the hands of any police officers. That would be the last thing we want for her."

The younger man sighs and takes a deep breath, "Look, just take Bella to the hospital and worry about her, but you cannot—"

"We won't let the police be involved. She is like our daughter." Carlisle interrupts.

"Right" The younger man snorts. "A daughter you left behind."

His words hit closer to home for me and I start to dry sob. Esme wraps me into a motherly hug and I don't even listen to Carlisle and the other men argue anymore. My eyes focus on Bella in Emmett's arms and I wonder just how weak she truly is. When was the last time she has eaten or has bathed?

"Charlie" Alice gasps. "How could he..."

"Charlie is dead." The older man states.

We all gasp. He's dead?!

"Can we continue this at the hospital? She needs immediate attention. You two men can be checked out as well. It is free of charge. I will take care of whatever you need."

He younger man contemplates the offer seeing as he hasn't been seen in years. The older man seems a bit wary and Carlisle looks at him.

"Please, I know Bella would like to see you when she wakes up."

The two men nod instantly and follow us to our cars in the parking lot.

I was about to enter the backseat of Carlisle's Mercedes when the younger man yells at me. "Give her to me! You are not to touch her!"

Carlisle drags my hand and pushes me to Emmett's jeep.

"Please, son. Just go. You will be with her soon."

I bury my head in my hands as I sit in Emmett's jeep and think, 'What have I done?'


So, Edward has FINALLY come in. It's about time, eh? Hope you liked it.

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