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PAUL'S POV

No Leah don't- Sam

I can take him, I got this!- Leah

LEAH STOP!- Me

It was too late. Leah jumped out of the forest, tackling Jesse. Michelle went flying across the clearing. I sighed in relief when she immediately sat up.

"Leah!" she gasped.

I looked over at the fight to see the vampire backing Leah up to a tree. Leah was beginning to panic in her mind, when out of nowhere, Jake jumped out and knocked her out of the way. He jumped to rip the vamp's head off, but the filthy bloodsucker got his arms around Jake, crushing him. Jake let out a howl and crumpled to the ground.

Embry, Quil, and Jared were on that vampire in a second. Embry tore his arm easily off, making a horrible nails-on-a-chalk-board sound.

"JESSE!" Michelle screamed, walking closer, "NO STOP!"

It was too late. In a minute, Jesse was nothing but a pile of ashes.

"NOOOO!" Michelle screamed, falling to her knees, "KILL ME THEN! KILL ME I WANT TO DIE, TOO!"

Stop her!- Sam

Before I could stop her, she picked up a jagged rock and dug it into her arm, blood oozing out.

"COME AND GET ME!" She screamed, particularly to the leech the Cullens let live. Fucking filthy bloodsuckers.

The vampire let out a his and sprung towards Michelle. The Cullens were restraining her before she reached Michelle.

"NO! I WANT TO DIE, TOO! LET ME DIE, TOO!" she screamed.

Paul, phase out!- Sam

I didn't need to be told twice. I changed into my human form, pulling on my shorts. I didn't give a fuck who saw me. Sprinting over to Michelle, I kneeled down next to her. Fat tears were pouring down her face and she was trembling. I scooped her up in my arms, holding her to me. To my left, Embry, Quil, and Seth were carrying Jake out of the clearing. I saw that Bella chick being carried in by the leech that caused us this whole fucking mess.

Michelle was crying into my chest, whimpering, "Let me die, too. I want to die, too."

"Get her out of here!" Sam yelled to me.

I nodded and stood up, rushing into the woods. We flew past trees and into La Push. I clutched Michelle to my chest as she continued to sob. Even from my house, I could hear Jacob's cussing and screaming. I didn't expect Michelle to react like this. Her brother was a complete ass to her. Still, she cried and cried in my arms.

"Are you alright?" I asked her when her cries quieted down.

"My wrist is broken," she said. I was a little surprised, usually she didn't answer me.

"Can I take a look?" I asked.

She nodded and held up her arm. Yup, definitely broken. Her entire wrist was swelled up, black and blue. I had to blink back tears; I was supposed to protect her from this.

"Carlisle is with Jake, he can take a look at your arm when he's done," I suggested.

"Whatever."

2 Months Later

The state threatened to send child protective services if Michelle didn't come to school. That is why I am currently driving Michelle to school. When I pulled up to the school, she grabbed her bag and got out of the car, not saying anything to me.

"I'll see you in health," I called.

"Fuck off," was her reply.

I don't know what happened to my sweet Michelle. Okay scratch that, I know exactly what happened. She lost everything she had. Something inside her changed. She doesn't talk to me like she used to, she isn't happy. In fact, the only things she does say to me are "fuck off," "whatever," "I don't care," and "don't talk to me." Everyone says it's a phase, a way for her to get over a traumatizing experience. But two months? I try to understand, I really do. But she won't let me in! Again! It's just one big fucking never ending circle.

Her anorexia came back. I found her a week ago sticking a toothbrush down her throat. The pack has been on close watch ever since, but I'm not totally convinced she's completely over it. She ate breakfast this morning at least, and Seth's gonna follow her around all morning to make sure she doesn't make herself sick again.

"Feels good to be back doesn't it?" Jared joked, taking a seat next to me in chemistry.

"Fuck off," I sighed, opening my notebook so I could pretend to take notes.

"You sound like Michelle," he laughed, opening his notebook to really take notes. Kim had been on him about graduating.

"I just don't get it," I groaned after a few moments of silence.

"She's lost everything Paul. Her brother was a douche, but he was still her brother. She used to look up to him and now he's gone," Jared said thoughtfully.

"I just wish I could help her," I mumbled, putting my head in my hands.

"We all do," Jared sighed, "I think time is what she needs right now, though."

"I was thinking about taking her to a therapist or something."

"Naw man, don't take her to a shrink. She won't be able to trust you anymore," Jared warned, "it'll just make things worse."

"Then who can she talk to?" I growled, "There has to be something I can do!"

"Shhhh," the teacher hissed from across the room, glaring at us.

I rolled my eyes at her, but made myself look busy. Jared snorted when he saw my doodle of a lion. What a nerd, taking notes. I can't wait to get out of this place.

"You know, you're gonna have to support Michelle one day, and drawing pictures of animals while you should be learning isn't gonna help that," Jared whispered while the teacher's attention was elsewhere.

"I already have a plan," I said smartly, rolling my eyes.

"Not everybody wins the lottery Paul," Jared sighed.

So maybe I should rethink my plan? I sat up a little straighter and started taking notes on chemical formulas and shit. I gotta learn to be smart.

"I see you took my advice," Jared commented when we were finally free of that awful class.

"Yeah well… I gotta do something when I graduate," I said.

"Yeah, how are you gonna support all of Michelle and your kids?" Jared laughed.

"If she even marries me. She pretty much hates me right now," I sighed sadly.

"No man, she doesn't hate you," Jared sighed.

"She should! I can't even help her! You know she's been starving herself again. I didn't even realize until I caught her making herself sick!" I exclaimed angrily, "And yesterday she-"

"Shh," Jared cut me off.

I shut my mouth quickly, praying no one heard. I glanced over at Jared and he looked paranoid. Shit. We got to our next class and I turned to see Casey strutting past us, looking smug. Shit shit shit shit on a stick. I sat down and banged my head on the desk a few times. This was horrible. If Casey heard, she would be sure to make Michelle's life miserable.

"This is bad," I hissed to Jared.

"Shit," he muttered.

"Do you think she heard? What the hell do we do?" I growled.

"Keep Michelle the fuck away from Casey."

I know there was a huge time skip and stuff, but I didn't know how to pass the time. This will keep the story flowing nicely. At least I hope it will...

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