Hello Every1! THanks for all the reviews/alerts/favorites... I pretty much dont have anything to say to you right now... I might not be able to update on Friday because I m going to meet up with some old friends and see Romana and Beezus so hopefully that will be a good movie... lets get to our scripture of the night...
Scripture: Celebrate in the Lord always. Let everyone see you being considerate to others. Do not worry about anything. Pray for everything. Ask God for your requests and thank Him for what He does for you. Think about things that are ture, honorable, just pure, lovely, and praisewothy. Do what you have learned, heard, and seen. God will be with you. Philipians 4:4-9
Song: Your Hands by JJ Heller
Disclaimer: Sadly I dont own twilight... :(
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Warriorgirl11
Chapter 5
BPOV
1 week later…
Edward is still mad at me. I haven't spoken since I attempted to escape. Every day I laid in bed with Edward as he watched TV. I just stared into space the whole day.
"Isabella, I have to tell you something important," Edward said and I looked at him quietly, eating my lunch.
"Well as you know in 2 weeks it will be Thanksgiving. So we will be going to my family's house," Edward said and I nodded. Thanksgiving. A holiday you have to be thankful for your things but I surely not thankful for being kidnapped.
"So we will be leaving tomorrow and will stay for 2 weeks and then come back here for a week or so and then go back for Christmas and New Year," He said loudly and stood up taking my tray that still had half of the food I had not eaten. That was a new rule. I had 15 minutes to eat my food and sometimes I finished and sometimes I did.
Edward walked back into the room with a huge suitcase and started packing. It was so weird to have Edward give me a bath, pick out my clothes, and especially handle my bra and underwear. I was 17 I can do anything I want but Edward always stopped me.
I sat there for a while just watching Edward pack my clothes on one side and his on the other. Then he packed a smaller bag which looked like a doctor's bag.
I watched as he put at least 10 needles in there and a few other things that made me cringe but then he finally finished packing it and put our shoes in.
After a while I got bored and fell asleep quietly.
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I woke up to Edward shaking me gently trying to wake me up.
"Isabella, come on we are going to leave in an hour and I have to get you ready," Edward said and sat me up. I sat there still sleepy as Edward unwrapped the medical gauze from around my ankle and he picked me gently and carried me to the bathroom and left me there to get undress and get into the filled bathtub.
I undressed and got in and Edward walked back in and quickly washed my hair. He had taken the collar off yesterday because he said that I had behaved really good lately and so now I was wearing a 'EC' necklace that I couldn't un hook unless I had some type of cutting device which Edward never let me hold a knife.
Apparently he loves me a bunch and he thinks that I need to be treated like a child because he had heard of all of my trips to the hospital. Edward left quickly and I dressed in a dark pair of skinny jeans, a white tank top, and a blue haltered top and pulled my hair up.
Edward marched back in with my crutches. As for my ankle that he broke last week. It is heeling fine now but I just feel a lot of pain at night when it is tired. It also hurts if I stay on it a lot and move it around. Dr. Gore said that after a month or 2 I would need to try walking on it so it would heel.
After he wrapped it back in the medical gauze and held me stand up. "Come on Isabella. Let's get you in the car," Edward said leading me to the elevator and out the porch door and to a silver shiny Volvo X. Stupid Shiny Silver Volvo owner.
Edward helped me into the car and placed the crutches in the backseat and then sat in the driver seat. He pulled out of the drive way and now you could see the house.
His house was in the country and was surrounded by wonderful gardens. It was a huge house that stretched out and was really tall. I watched as the house disappeared as we came into a city. A huge one. This must be Seattle!
I wonder where and who his parents are. I guess I will have to find out. I said to myself and soon fell asleep.