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Here is a chapter where you get inside Esme's head and Carlisle takes charge of Edward.

Chapter 22

Esme's POV

I laid in Carlisle's arms as Edward walked back through the room with Bella in his arms. Bella was so broken. She was practically red, purple, and blue. She had blood seeping out everywhere. Her clothes were ripped and you could see everything. Her hair was matted with blood. I felt so bad for her.

"Ohmy," I said standing up. "Carlisle do something." I said to my husband we need to finally stand up for Bella instead of let Edward walk all over her.

"Edward Cullen. I am through with letting you live such a bad life. Put the girl down on the couch and go to your room. Jasper please make sure he gets there. I want the key to the basement and the key to his room. Lock the chain linked fence at his room. He needs to learn this is not how Esme and I raised him. I am very disappointed," Carlisle said sternly but Edward did not move but Jasper stood up as did Emmet.

"No Carlisle. You do not tell me what to do. Isabella belongs to me," Edward yelled and Emmet went to get Bella from him but Edward pulled away. I could tell that Bella was in a lot of pain.

"Stop Edward put her down and give her to Emmet. Now you will do as I say." Carlisle said losing his temper with Edward. Then Emmet pulled his fist back and punched Edward so the ground and took Bella out of his arms before she hit the ground with him.

Edward sat up holding his bleeding nose and Jasper grabbed both of his arms.

"Jasper get him in his room as I said before and lock the door. Please for Bella. I need to get her into my looks like she is badly bruised. I cant believe Edward did this. Hurry Emmet," Carlisle urged Emmet. "I need you and the girls Esme so come on."

Emmet practically ran to Carlisle's office. I knew he loved Bella as a sister and he didn't want to lose her.

Emmet put Bella on a metal desk that Carlisle had in his office. Then Immediantly Carlisle put an IV into her arm, hooked her up to a heart monitor, and then he put her on some oxygen.

"Bella? Can you hear me?" Emmet asked her and all we got was a groan. It was too much for Alice so she left the room with tears almost spilling out.

"I am just going to get her a bed set up in here we can not take her to a real hospital so I am going to turn my office into one. So Esme, you and Rose try to clean up Bella a little bit so then it will be better for me to look at her injuries. There is a gown in the top right hand corner of my desk drawer. Emmet come with me to get the hospital bed out of the storage room down stairs," Carlisle said and I nodded.

Carlisle went back downstairs. "Rosalie go get me several wet washcloths." I ordered her and she nodded. I carefully started removing Bella's remaining clothing. Not like she had a bunch. From what I see that she had on a hoodie, tank top, and a pair of sweatpants on before. Now the Sweatshirt was in bits, tank top was like a bikini, and her sweatpants were now shorts. Her legs looked horriable.

Rosalie came back into the room with a whole bucket of water and several washcloths. "We might need more water Esme." She said. She was right we needed to get all the blood off her body.

"Ok come on lets get to work," I said and wetted a washcloth and started dabbing her legs. Rosalie worked on her hair which took forever but got it shiny clean and it smelled like strawberries. After cleaning her arms and and shoulders. We did her back. After all the cleaning we had done the bucket was stained a really dark red. Then Bella was as I said all blue, red, and purple. She had a huge gash on her arm that would probably need stitches.

We put the hospital gown on her right before Emmet, Jasper, and Carlisle came in with the bed. It looked comfortable enough for Bella.

"Emmet carefully put her on the bed for me," Carlisle said as Emmet lifted up the broken Bella who was so limp.

Bella then laid flat on the hospital bed. Carlisle started looking at different things and it hurt me to see her that way. I went down to the living room because it was unbearable.

After waiting with a crying Alice for 30 minutes Carlisle came down.

"Is she going to be alright Carlisle?" I asked quietly.

"Well Esme. I am about to put another cast on her ankle so she doesn't hurt it anymore and we wont risk it. She has 8 stitches in her right arm. Then her left wrist is broken. She also has a minor concussion right now. She has a bunch of bruises all over her body and they should heal in the next week. She has 4 broken ribs 3 on the right, 1 on the left. I have her on an IV and an eating tube for right now. She probably will be asleep for the next week," Carlisle said I could tell he was upset. We were both disappointed that our son did this.

"Ok what are we going to do about Edward?" I asked curiously.

"I think we need to go talk to him. Maybe I might take him to the hospital in Seattle next week to have a few test done on him. He might have a disorder. But lets go up and check on him. He has been up there for an hour," Carlisle said and we walked up stairs.

Edward's chain linked fence was locked and inside was an Edward watching a football game. Cardinals VS Marinara's.

He acted as if nothing happened. "Where is Isabella?" He asked as we got into the room.

"You wont be seeing her for a long time," Carlisle said to him and Edward's face went red.

"Why not? She is mine and I demand to see her."

"Well Edward you should have thought about that before you beat her almost to death. She has around 6 injuries. I think you have some disorder so I am scheduling you for a professional in Seattle next week. Hopefully we will figure it out for now you will stay in your room. Have fun. Come on Esme," Carlisle said and we both walked out.

This chapter is dedicated to my best friend, Happy Birthday!