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    Forgotten Secrets

    “Is she going to be okay? I mean what happened? What did that bloodsucker do to her? I sware I will kill him if he hurt her. “ Someone started saying. I had no idea who it was, I recognized the voice, but couldn’t figure out who it belonged to. I opened my eyes and looked around.

    There was Jacob. Sitting right by my side. It was his voice I heard. Even thought I had hurt him, he still cared about me. Did he know that I knew about his imprinting? How long had I been unconscious?

    “Jacob,..” I barely whispered. My voice was so raspy. I had to have been out for a while. “Bella love!” Jacob exclaimed. “Your awake. How are you feeling? Do you want anything? Is there anything I can do? What happened? Whose ass do I need to go and kick?” Jacob kept questioning. “JACOB, will you shut the hell up? The girl hasn’t even been awake for 2 mins and already you start with the questions.” I knew who it was without even looking. Its Sam. “Bella, are you okay? How are you feeling?”

    I had never heard Sam sound this way. It was as if he really did care. His voice was much softer and gentler then usual. “I think I’m okay. Nothing hurts. How long was I out for? Where’s Edward at?” I asked. Suddenly all these questions started to fill my head. Would Edward ever forgive me for just running off like that? And look where I ended up. At the Black’s. Would Edward believe that I didn’t mean to end up here? Would he believe that I just ran, and then I realized where I was running to when I saw the Black’s house? Of course not, he’s not stupid. He knew I loved Jacob. He had to assume I would have made it here. Is that why he didn’t stop me? Had Alice seen all of this and told him? I needed answers.

    “Bells, you’ve been sleeping for about a week. I tried to wake you, but you gave no response. We had no idea what happened. We called Carlisle and told him that you were here and that you still hadn’t woken up. He came over about the third day you still hadn’t responded to us. He had no idea what was wrong. He checked your pulse and said that your heart was beating, but ever so slowly. He’s been here every day since then. Alice was here yesterday. She was talking to you about Edward. I hope you don’t mind if we overheard it. She said that he misses you. And that he’s sorry for what he did. And the reason he didn’t run after you is because he knew he had hurt you and that he knew you..” Jacob’s voice faded off.

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