A/N:
Oh my God, I'm so sorry for not updating! Two of my friends just moved and I babysat last night, so I have been busy. I also wanted to say that I will not be updating everyday now. But I will try and there should be at least three updates a week. I hate when authors do these long A/N things but I thought you might want to know. I also might be puting another update in tomorrow or the next day too.
So thank you my loves you have been beautiful, please don't hate me! Great reviews, hopefully there will be some more coming in...wink wink
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Disclaimer:
Moonless: Hi, Emmett
Emmett: ...Hmmph!
Moonless: You're mad at me too? Well, could you at least do the disclaimer?
Emmett: Well, If I was talking to Moonless I'd say: MoonlessNightXx owns no part, characters or plot, of the Twilight Saga. All mentioned characters, asides from Dr. Eric Kayson, belong to Ms. Stephanie Meyer.
Moonless: Thank-you Emmett.
Emmett: Your Welcome! Oh dang, I mean, If I was talking to Moonless-
Moonless: - Point taken, Em
Dr. Kayson and Blood
The door opened and a man in a white doctors coat entered the room. "Hello, you must be Isabelle," at this I looked him in the eyes to give him my full attention when I was struck by his beauty. The man was tall, with medium-length combed-back black hair, and beautiful golden eyes; a color I had never seen before.
"Isabella, actually," I said distractedly. This man, as beautiful as he was, still reminded me of her. I couldn't place it, it was definitely not his eyes, but somehow the two people looked so unique, but yet still similar.
"Well, Isabella," he said, nodding at me, "I'm Dr. Kayson, I will be your doctor during your stay here." During your stay here? He made it sound as if I was staying at a five star hotel instead of a mental institution. He glanced behind his shoulder as if nervous, or expecting someone. I strained to look over him, to see if someone accompanied us in the small room, no one had. He tried to look casual but his eyes still held worry.
"Isabella, I have been instructed me to administrate these," he help a small cup filled to the brim with pills, from small to large. "Which would be, if taken when unneeded, fatal to your health. It was insisted that they were necessary but, as far as I'm concerned, you look perfectly sane to me." Thank God that someone could see that I didn't belong here. That I wasn't insane. "But to insure both your safety and mine I ask that you don't mention this to any of the other doctors here," he looked at me seriously.
"Of course! I would- I would never..." I trailed off. "Thank-you," tears prickled around the corners of my eyes. He nodded and walked out.
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Days past, I barely ate, eventually the nurses stopped bringing it. Every once in a while though, they brought dinner, I assume it was whatever was left over from one of the other patients because it was always half empty and colder than usual. Sometimes Dr. Kayson would drop by, whenever he saw me he would tell me to eat more, that I looked thin. I assured him I would, but I never did. What was the point in living when I had nothing to live for?
I didn't really keep track of time while I was there, but I guessed I was there for a couple weeks, maybe two or three. I wondered how long it would be till' I cracked. Until it drove me so insane that I actually belonged here. I suspected I'd last at least a month, maybe two. But I tried not to think of that, I actually tried to keep thinking in general down to a minimum.
I was lying down on the floor, looking out the window, up at the stars one night, when three things happened simultaneously; Dr. Kayson burst into the room, eyes wild and filled with fear, I was pulled away from the window, and just then the whole window shattered and a man flew in, eyes red and bloodthirsty, skin pale, and evil grin on his face. His long blonde hair was blowing slightly in the wind, he smelled the night air and looked straight at me. "Hello, Eric," his voice sounded cheerful, he advanced a step toward us where Dr. Kayson was holding me behind his back.
"Hello, James," he said grimly. "I don't want any trouble."
"Certainly," he smiled at me. "We'll take the girl and be on our way." We? I tried to look over Dr. Kayson's shoulder. I gasped, I saw unmistakable bright red hair. And we ran.
I was never an athletic person, quite the opposite actually. But, I knew there was no humanly possible way that we could be traveling this fast. That's when I put two and two together. I realized it was because Dr. Kayson wasn't human, then what was he? He didn't red eyes, and he hadn't tried to hurt me yet. Yet.
A door slam shut, and suddenly it was dark. I could barely see Dr. Kayson in front of me. "Isabella, you must understand what I am about to do is not to put you in danger or harm you in any way, I only want to save you." I nodded cautiously, I was frightened though, I no idea what he was talking about or was about to do. He moved closer to me and put his head just above my neck. "I'm sorry."
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Looooooong chappie, huh?
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XoXo- Moonless