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    The Encounter

    I grabbed my things and loaded them into the car while approaching Edward with Bella still clung to my arm. I took his hand and pulled him into a hug. "Thank you." I spoke softly and pulled back to face him. He just smiled and nodded.

    "You are more than welcome." He said and started the car.

    The ride was a little quiet, but I did not mind. It gave me the chance to just relax and think about the new life I was going to face when we got to Edward's home.

    I took the time to look around when we got out of the car and was in awe at the land surrounding his beautiful home. "Is this really where you live?" I looked over at him shocked. I knew he was famous and had money, but never thought about things like this.

    "For the past 4 years." He smiled and carried my things inside as I followed Bella through the front door.

    After the shock of my room and the tour of the rest of the house I sat down with Bella on the couch as she flipped through the thousands of channels. It was very typical of her to never find one thing to watch and always had to see what else was on.

    I caught my reflection in a picture frame that was placed on the coffee table and shivered. The scar along my jaw wasn't bad or all that noticeable, but I knew it was there. I found myself reliving the memories that haunted me daily since I had woken up after the attack. I couldn't actually remember James throwing me out the back door and how I had been injured, but everything including Bella from before was still clear as when it happened.

    The way James forced her to look at me while he assaulted her body and took advantage of her. Her eyes filling with tears and her screams as I looked on like a coward. I couldn't find it in me to do anything and I wanted to die. I would of done anything to put myself in her place so she wouldn't have to suffer, but I was too afraid he would shoot her like he had threatened had I tried anything.

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