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Chapter 9: Cast removal

Summary:

Bella got her casts removed!

TW: slight gore, blood, vague descriptions of death :)

Notes:

Wowza I don't know how people write consistently :') I mean I love writing but it really seems to take a lot of energy out of me lately - anyways! It may be a shorter chapter, but bare with me.

I also kinds felt my writing was off so my apologies in advance

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

The lights flickered above her, an incessant buzzing chasing after the light, and a silence hung in the room as Dr. Cullen scribbled away on his clipboard.

"Can you move your wrist without any difficulty?" He finally broke the silence, glancing up at Bella waiting for her reply.

Bella hesitated, trying to work up the nerve of moving her wrist that was now free of its cast. Bella raised her hand, flexing her fingers as she slowly tested her movement.

A dull pain swept through her arm, biting down a wince Bella shook her head, trying to stay calm under the observant gaze of the doctor. "No." She could feel Charlie watching her, eyes constantly darting between the doctor and her when he asked questions, he looked tense, which only served to make herself more tense.

"Mm," he sniffled, scratching his cheek as he shifted his weight. "And your leg, you think you could walk on it for me?" He looked up turning his full attention on Bella, holding the clipboard against his chest.

Bella felt her chest tighten as anxiety coiled around her chest, her heart hammering away as she forced herself to stay calm. 'Hes here to help,' becoming her mantra as she tried to slowly stand.

Pain bolted up the length of her leg, like it had no where else to run to, leaving a pool of discomfort at the base of her leg, casually crawling up and down as she began to steady herself. Bella's mouth twitched as she chewed the inside of her cheek, willing herself to deal with the pain. It wasn't that bad, she had dealt with worse.

"๐˜๐˜ต'๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ด๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ๐˜ด ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ. " ๐˜™๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ, ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜บ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ณ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ.

"๐˜๐˜ต'๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜บ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜จ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ง, ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ณ?" ๐˜ˆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ, ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ท๐˜ฐ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฆ.

๐˜™๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜‰๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ข, ๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ. "๐˜- ๐˜ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ, ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ?! ๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ! ๐˜๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜บ?" ๐˜š๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ, ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ท๐˜ฐ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜จ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ.

๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ต ๐˜™๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜บ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ณ. "๐˜ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด, ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜”๐˜ด. ๐˜š๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ, ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ณ๐˜บ."

๐˜™๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ง, ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜‰๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ข.

"Bella?" Charlie gently touched Bellas elbow, bringing her out of her reverie.

Unable to hide her flinch she braced herself against the examining bed with an awkward chuckle.

Her bones begged her to stop as she took a step, and then another, walking across the small room with a limp.ย  As she took her next step her foot refused to land, twisting itself, pain rippling through her leg.

Bella gasped and hissed in pain, only being caught by Carlisle a moment later. Carlisle slid an arm around Bellas back, feeling her tense and and relax on repeat as he helped her back to the bed, taking out the clipboard and scribbling something onto it.

"Your ankle is fresh out of the cast, ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ. So you will have to give it time before you bounce back." Carlisle sucked in a breath, gaze bouncing from Charlie and Bella. "But, rest assured you should be perfectly roaring to go within twenty four hours." He looked down at the clipboard, turning to Charlie. "I need to speak with you about her medical records, make sure there's nothing missing if you could."

"๐˜–๐˜ฉ, ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ด๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ด ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ญ.." ๐˜™๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฒ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ป๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜‰๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ญ๐˜บ, ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ด ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ.

"๐˜ˆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜บ?" ๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฑ๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ.

"๐˜ž๐˜ฆ'๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜‰๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ." ๐˜™๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜‰๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ข, ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด. ๐˜ž๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ป๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ. ๐˜‰๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ข ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ.

"๐˜ž๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ, ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ, ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ข ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฒ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ'๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ, ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜บ?"ย  ๐˜๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฏ, ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜‰๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ข ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ง๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ณ.

"๐˜•๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ, ๐˜ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ'๐˜ด ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ, ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต?"

"๐˜ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด, ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต'๐˜ด ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ต."

"๐˜–๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜บ, ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜น-๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜บ, ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ธ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ.. ๐˜—๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ข ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ." ๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ง ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜™๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ, ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฃ ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ค๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ค๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜‰๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ.

"๐˜‰๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ข ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ, ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ'๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ, ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ'๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ." ๐˜๐˜ฆ ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ, ๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ. "๐˜ˆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ, ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ข ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ'๐˜ด ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ด." ๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ด, ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜‰๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ข ๐˜ด๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜™๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ณ.

๐˜‰๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ข ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ข๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜บ, ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ. "๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ง๐˜ง ๐˜ช๐˜ต'๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ. ๐˜ˆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ค๐˜ฉ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ช๐˜ต, ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ?"

"Now remember, eat before hand, and have no more than four a day, alright?" Carlisle spoke up, turning away from Charlie and facing Bella.

"Uhm, yeah-yeah okay."

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The weeds ruffled under the winds current, birds sung as they flew around the trees surrounding an opening in the field. A doe stood proudly in the middle, lazily eating it's fill, unaware of the danger that surrounded it.

Bursting from the shadows, a wolf snapped it's jaws, tackling it's prey with vicious precision, blood being propelled out of the poor things neck with the force of the beast, the deer thrashing violently beneath the forceful jaws that held it. With a growl the wolf tightened its grip, digging deeper until the creature beneath it went still. Birds flew away from the commotion, leaving only the dying cries of the doe in the air.

"Filthy mutt." A woman snarled, stepping out of the treeline from across the field. "No wonder the Cullens," a ragged breath tore through her as she stepped closer. "Chooses to live alongside you,"

The wolf growled, stepping closer.

"Really pathetic." She struggled out wincing. Glaring at the wolf in front of her. She was met with another threatening growl, the grey wolf getting ready to attack.

A twisted smile crawled across her features, she cocked her head to the side expectantly, waiting for the wolf to make the first move.

The wolf pounced, claws outstretched hoping to pin it's threat. The woman however was unfazed, stepping to the side before the wolf could change course, slamming her fists into the beasts spine, reveling in the pained whine that she earned when he slammed into the ground, skidding through the dirt. Before the wolf could fully regain its footing, she climbed on top of it, wrapping her hands around it's neck holding it firmly as it struggled to get free. "ah, ah ah." She singsonged, gritting her teeth as the beast thrashed, slashing her shin.

"We need to have a chat." She cooed, tightening her grip until the wolf quit moving.

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"Something on your mind?" Charlies gruff voice sounded throughout the cab of the car. His hands hesitantly sliding around the wheel, gravel churning below them as the diner came into full view.

Bella wrung her hands in her lap, using the dull pain as a reminder of what happened, guilt seeping in. "No, I'm fine." She was leaning against the door, eyes scanning her surroundings.

Silence fell over them.

"If you're sure.." He huffed, opening the door, stepping out into the cold chilly air.

Suppressing a shiver, Bella opened the door stepping out of the car. Bracing herself against the back door while she closed the front, timidly taking her first step.

As promised some of the pain dwindled out, throbbing periodically as she took her time getting to the diner.

The meal went on in relative silence, apart from the rest of the building thrumming with life. "Have you made anymore friends?" Charlie tried to break their uncomfortable silence.

Bella toyed with the fry on her plate, looking up but avoiding his gaze. "Uh, no. I haven't had the best track record with that." She chuckled awkwardly, tensing when Charlie let out a heavy sigh.

"Yeah? Well, I'm sure it's just a matter of time."

She hummed dropping her food, and scooting back in her chair.

"Hey! You're the new girl right?" Bella eyed the red-ish, brown headed teenager cautiously as she approached, looking around her to see a small group of friends waiting for her return.

Bella didn't say anything, just nodded.

"Sorry to intrude, I'm uh, Jessicas sister." She continued, as if it explained everything.

"Please, sit down theres no need for you to stand." Charlie interjected before she could continue.

The girl nodded her thanks and sat down. "I uh, I wanted to apologize for her behavior at lunch, she's.. How do I put this... Kind of a difficult person." She laughed out awkwardly.

Charlie looked between the two girls, confused as to what she meant.

"No, don't worry about it." She cleared her throat. "Uhm, I wasn't watching where I was going. It was my fault." Brushing it off, she fidgeted in her seat.

The girl paused, mulling over her words. "I find that hard to believe.." She muttered before straightening in her chair. "Anyways, I'm Jennie, feel free to sit at my table anytime you want, okay? It's the least I can do." She offered a warm smile before excusing herself from the table. "Thanks for hearing me out, enjoy the rest of your meal!" With a small wave she returned back to her own table, leaving Bella and Charlie alone.

Charlies gaze shifted around the table, finally looking at Bella. "She sounds like a nice kid." He rumbled.

Bella nodded.

"See, what'd I tell ya, Bells?" He began finishing his food while Bella watched her own plate in silence.

On the walk out to the car Bella caught a glimpse of Jennie, chatting with her friends barely noticing Bella. Her face lit up and she waved again. Bella looked away, offering only a smaller wave before climbing into the car.

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"So.. What'd this Jessica do at lunch?" He inquired, the hum of traffic keeping her company.

Hugging herself Bella looked over at Charlie briefly, returning her gaze to the passing scenery. "Nothing, she uh, bumped into me on accident. Spilt my drink is all."

If Charlie didn't like the answer she gave him, he didn't let on driving quietly.

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"Finally!" The woman rasped. "You're awake!"

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Hope you enjoyed!

{She/her}

Notes:

Hope you liked it, this is my first time posting so I'm sorta nervous