I do NOT own Twilight.

BPOV

It is amazing what can happen in 10 minutes. Whether it has something to do with immense pain or not. I am currently struggling to get up off the floor with a pan in my hand and an unconscious Charlie lying next to me. I wasn't wrong when I said I was a dead woman…in fact I'm so close I would say I'm psychic. Finally my body managed to get upright. A broken ankle doesn't help the situation. You might think…it didn't seem that bad, well that is because I didn't quite finish telling the torture Charlie put me through. I have to say he is smart. He did things that are going to leave scars so I will remember this no matter what happens.

Guess what? The bus didn't come. In fact after Charlie gave me a broken ankle it didn't need to. Charlie was the bus, except he didn't quite finish the job. I was taking all the burns from pans, irons and hair strengtheners. I was taking all the 'This is for your own good' talks. I was taking the bruises and scars. Hell, I was taking the broken ribs, ankle and wrist. I was willing to let him end me. It was only when he says 'If this doesn't work, I will have to go to the source of the problem' that I knew I had to do something to stop him.

He was threatening Jasper. Go ahead and threaten my car but there is no freaking way I was letting him lay a hand on Jasper. I know what you're thinking, what the hell can you do against a 45 year old man. I say, he may be 45 but that doesn't make him invincible. I got the idea when he threw me into the kitchen. I quickly opened one of the drawers and grabbed the first thing that touched my hand…Hello Frying Pan! I didn't really think when I swung the pan forward but I have to admit the adrenaline rush sent me to my knee's…or maybe that was my broken ankle…I can't be too sure but fighting back felt good.

And that pretty much brings us to the present time, me trying weakly to stay standing with a broken ankle and a knife wound in the opposite thigh. As you can imagine I want to run in front of a truck but Jasper is what is keeping me going. With that in my head I hit Charlie in the head once more…for good measure and dropped the pan. I reached into my pant pocket and grabbed my cell phone…who to call, Police or Rose. Tough decision. I dial the number. "Hello?" They answer clueless. "Help me" I say before the blood loss becomes too much. Wow I have fainted two times in one day…that can't be healthy.

JPOV

I will always be here for you Jazz and if I'm not something's terribly wrong. Bella's words keep floating around in my head. No matter what Rose says I still have that feeling, I know something is wrong with Bella. What can I do? I don't know where she lives. It would be really embarrassing if I turned up at her house and nothing was wrong even if I did know her address. AH! I have the answer. Just as I pull out my phone Alice comes into my room. "Jasper" she says looking at me with an unreadable expression. "What is it Alice?" I ask concerned, she is always so happy. "Jasper, I don't know how to say this…I know you see me as a sister but..." She was cut of by a shrill scream…Rosalie. "JASPER, GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE" She yells and I run down stairs completely forgetting Alice for the time being.

When my stupid legs got me to where Rose was she looked distraught. "You were right" she says with wide teary eyes. OH GOD! I run as fast as I can to my motor bike not even worrying about a helmet…only Bella matters now. The road signs were telling me to go 60 and I was telling them to go to hell. I revved the bike and I was reaching speeds of 110 but no matter how fast I was going it wasn't fast enough, not for my Bella. I know it sounds creepy and possessive but after this ordeal is over I plan on making her my Bella, ok I cant word that right without it sounding creepy so I plan on asking her out…Yeah, that will do.

Ugh…I'm rambling, I think the bad jokes are better than rambling. Man it would be really bad if they were combined. Oh my frickin GOD, I FORGOT TO GET HER ADDRESS. My phone chose that moment to ring. With the taste of your lips, I'm on a highhh, your Toxic comes slipping out now. Ok, I know this looks bad but Rosalie chose her own ring tone. "Rose, where in the hell does she live?" I ask frantically. "This isn't Rosalie" Alice's voice fills my ears. "Alice where does she live" I ask getting annoyed now. "Why Jasper, why do you care about that Bitch so much?" she yells at me. What the hell is going on. "ALICE! WHERE DOES SHE LIVE" I yell right back at her.

"Tell me Jasper, do you 'love' her?" she asks in a creepy voice. "YES! OK I LOVE HER!" I scream…I really need this address. I only then did I realize I just yelled that I loved Bella and that I was sobbing like a baby. "Alice, what in the hell" Rosalie yells on the other line. She gives me the address and I speed towards my Bella. I'm seriously praying I get to her in time.

Authors Note:

Hey guys…I have to endings that are possible, I was wondering if you would prefer to see the happy ending or the not so happy ending. I think both would work well, Please tell me what you would like to read and I will see what I can do…

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