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Aria's pov

I knew someone had to have been in the house before my father had been home or without him knowing, how else was he supposed to know I was in the woods.

I sat up in my bed and looked around my room; everything looked exactly the same as I'd left it. I walked over to my stereo across the room and pressed down on the top of the CD player. The latch unhooked, and the lid slowly swung open.

It was empty.

I saw my phone sitting on my dresser and with a feeling of dread pulled up my photo's app. My eyes burned when I noticed the pictures I had taken the day before are gone. I quickly went to the trash app and finally let the tears fall as I found out all the photos I had taken with any of the Cullens where gone and would be hard to do if I could even get them back.

"It will be as if I'd never existed," he'd promised me and he'd kept it, no matter how much I wished he wouldn't.

2 weeks later

Bella seemed to be handling the Cullens ' departure worse than I was, and that was a shock in itself considering I barely ate and could only sleep when my father was near me. My sleeping pattern had gotten so bad that my father had bought a recliner from Uncle Billy and sat it in my room for the nights when I couldn't hold in my screams so he could be there for me and still get some sleep of his own.

Bella had been in a state of depression, she acted like a zombie. Like me she rarely slept but while I got sick from eating she just refused the food. I still talked to Angela and Jess and have started to spend more time away from home as my bedroom was a continued reminder that he was gone and not coming back, Bella hadn't left the house, she actually started to become comatose, she showed no emotion and was just there.

One morning while we are eating breakfast I yelp in surprise as my father's fist comes down on the table. "Bella! I'm sending you home."

The two of us look up form our food, that we were barely eating, and stare at our father in shock.

"I am home.." Bella tells him, confused.

"I'm sending you to your mother." he clarified.

I watched as Bella's face crumbled when she finally understood what our father was telling her. "What did I do?"

"You didn't do anything." daddy said , scowling. "That's the problem, you never do anything anymore."

My eyebrows pulled together and I spoke up for the first time during the two's conversation. "You want Bella to get in trouble?' I asked.

"Trouble would be better than this moping around all the time that she's been doing."

It was true and Bella couldn't argue, she was lifeless

Bella sighed and spoke in the same emotionless voice she had been using as she apologized.

"I don't want you to apologize." he snapped at her.

"Than what do you want?!" I was surprised as her voice actually raised a little.

Daddy sighed and his shoulder dropped . "I think that, maybe, you need some help." he spoke carefully.

"Help?"

"When your mother left and took the two of you with her, it was hard for me but I handled it." he told us. "But, Honey, you're not handling this and it worries me because he was Aria's boyfriend and she's handling it better than you are."

That was also true but also a lie. I was not handling it better, I was just better at hiding it.

Realization dawned on my sister's face and she looked angry "You want me to see a shrink?!" she asked in a sharp tone.

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