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    Breaking Away From The Habit

    Bella made a soft moan at his attack when she was hit, but she tried to fight back. Hitting him and struggling when he grabbed her. She had never been hit by anyone like that before and it hurt her emotionally more than anything that it was her father doing it. She started crying, no matter how mad she was at him, she couldn't control her emotions anymore. "Charlie stop!"

    She wasn't going to win this fight and could tell by each time he threw her down or hit her. It was bad enough trying to see through the daze of being hit, but the tears were making it more difficult to focus on anything. The only thing she could do was put her hands up and try to block him in some way.

    "Edward!" She cried out, not knowing what else to do or if he would even hear her. Where was he and why wasn't he helping her? She started to panic now that her one thought that made her feel safe wasn't there. "Dad please stop.." She didn't want to fight her father anymore, not wanting to lose that one piece of hope that he wasn't really this type of person.

    Charlie suddenly stopped hitting her when Bella last cried out to him looking down at her. His face had lost all trace of his anger and he was frozen. She took advantage of that to shoved him away enough to get into her room and close the door, locking it instantly. She broke down, dropping to her knees and clutching the front of her shirt as she cried. Having never felt so alone in her whole life than in that moment, she never knew she could be that helpless. Never thought she would have to feel that way around someone that she loved and cared about.

    She looked up when she heard what had to be Edward entering her room. Still not really having a grip on herself she spoke out still half crying. "Stay there…" Knowing she was covered in blood and could more than likely smell her from there she didn't want to make things harder for him.

    Yes her blood was intoxicating to him and it made him stumble back a little once he entered the room, but she was hurt and he would just have to deal with his own problems later. He didn't listen and went over to her. "Bella what the hell happened?!" He crouched down to her level on the floor and reached out for her, his heart stung when she flinched back away from him. "Don't." She said softly as she shied away from him.

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