I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT…

RPOV

The lunch bell had just gone and I walked out of my class and was about to go to lunch when I heard a deafening scream…me being curious walked towards the noise. I got to where it sounded like it came from just in time to see Bella pick herself up and run into the bathrooms. 'I better go and see if she is ok' I thought as I followed her into the bathroom. I swung the door open almost silently and I saw Bella rip her shirt off. Obviously she wasn't too worried about the whole Privacy thing…Oh God, what in the frickin hell happened to her stomach.

I must have let out a gasp because Bella whipped her head around to look at me. "Rose?" she asks, I try to answer but all I can do is look at her freshly bleeding stomach. Finally my voice box decides to make itself useful. "Bella, what happened…did you do this to yourself?" I ask numbly. I don't believe Bella would do this to herself, I mean sure she dresses like an Emo but come on! They are just clothes. Her facial expressions change into pain and fright. "Rose, help me" She says sounding weak. "Bella! What happened?" I ask getting really worried now. She must have lost a lot of blood by now. "I don't know I woke up with it…They don't want me to be with Jazz, Rosie" she says faintly, CRAP she's gonna faint. "Rose, help me" she repeats before her body becomes limp. I dash forward to catch her before she hits her head on anything.

I pick her up and run to my car. Once I have Bella buckled in safely I quickly get into the drivers seat and step on the gas. Carlisle sure picked a good day to stay home from work. I sent Emmett a quick text saying that I took the car and that it was an emergency. I didn't tell him what, It is Bella's business not mine. I speed down our drive way and grabbed Bella as soon as I stopped the car. I run her into the house and yell for help. "CARLISLE, ESME! HELP! PLEASE HELP ME" I am crying by now. I am dramatic but I already love Bella like a sister and a best friend.

"Rose" Esme calls as she runs down stairs. "BELLA?" She yells when she sees Bella's limp body in my arms. "What happened?" She asks worried. I just shake my head and run to Carlisle office where he is setting up medical supplies…I swear he is physic sometimes. "Rose, put her on the bed" He says pointing to the portable hospital bed, I never noticed how organized Carlisle is. I place her carefully on the bed and Carlisle starts working straight away.

It had been 3 hours and Carlisle had just stopped the bleeding. Esme told me to eat something but I was worried sick for Bella, if I ate anything it would just come back up. I have been sitting here all day holding Bella's hand when she groaned. "Rose?" she asks as her eyes fluttered open. I felt special that she said my name. "I'm here Bella" I say reassuring her. "OH GOD, What's the time?" She asks worriedly. I am slightly confused at why that would matter but I answer anyway. "Bella, It's 2.30" I say trying to keep her calm, the last thing we need is her fainting again.

"I need to go home" she says getting up. Obviously her body wasn't ready for such a sudden movement because her legs turned to jelly and she lost her balance. I swooped in and caught her before putting her back on the bed. "Bella, at least give it another half an hour so your body wakes up properly" I say acting like I know what the hell I'm talking about….which I don't.

JPOV

"What the hell, Rose" Emmett says even though Rosalie is clearly not here, neither is Bella for that matter, I hope they are OK. I am currently sitting around a crummy little lunch table with my perky family. Emmett is looking at his phone…obviously the talking to Rose was because of a message or something…either that or he finally lost his last marble…

Ok, I know the marble joke wasn't that funny but I tend to tell really bad jokes when I'm nervous and right now I am beyond nervous. Bella not being here is stressing me out. I hope it isn't something to do with her creepy dad. I decide to tell my brain to shut the hell up about bad things that could have happened and focus on the positive…Like; well she could have won the lottery! That would be awesome…or she met Johnny Depp on the streets and she is practicing for a part in his new movie 'Pirates of the Caribbean'. Ugh, who am I kidding she could be lying in a gutter somewhere and here I am eating a chicken sandwich in this Hell Hole of a cafeteria.

The bell rang and I packed all of my stuff up and made my way sluggishly to Biology. I can tell that I'm not going to be able to concentrate…I will be thinking about Bella the whole time, wondering if she is lying in a gutter of if she is talking to Johnny Depp. It is sad that Bella only has to be away for one day for me to spiral down into depression. Well I don't know if it is depression but I find it hard to function…like my brain turns to a pile of pink gooey mush…YUCK, that mental picture was truly disturbing. "Jasper?" The teacher calls on me from the front of the class room. "3.14" I say not really thinking about his question…not that I heard it in the first place. See what I mean, I need Bella to make me Jasper.

Why did the chicken cross the road?