My Major

Chapter 5

Firstly I would like to apologise for the long wait but I have no idea what I am writing and im making it up as I go, which may make more sense as you continue the story.  Other than that I am still in school and that has been keeping me busy but I will try harder to update more often. :)

Now onto the story,

XO

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Bella's POV.

I was conscious, that's the first thing that I realised; not dead, and I was able to move my body, it seemed like everything was okay. What I did realise though was that I was lying on a bed with really smooth sheets and it was huge, the way that I was lying, I should have been hanging half of the bed but I wasn't. Then I remembered the last thing that I had seen; the last place where I was. That was when I started to panic, how did I get onto a bed, how was I not in pain, how did I manage to survive the crash, it was so close. Its the second time that I had nearly been run over by a car and I thought that it was my time to leave, but here I am, safe.

I slowly opened my eyes and took in my surroundings, I was on a king size bed, which looked out of place in the room I was in. There was a full wall bookcase which was over flowing with books, from here I couldn't tell what their titles were but as I took in the covers, they ranged from old to recent and I loved it. I had always wanted such a huge collected and I wanted to have a closer look, so as I stood to walk over, my legs gave out below me. 

The first things that I took notice in was the bruises, I bruise really easily so that didn't surprise me, from the amount of visits that I have to the hospital I knew that I just stood up too quickly for my body to comprehend what I was trying to do. From the stiffness of my legs and the rest of my body I could tell that I had been asleep for quiet a while. As I took in the rest of the room, before I got distracted again, I noticed that the bed was in the middle and surrounded by many things that shouldn't belong in the decade that we live in now, of the top of my head I couldn't state them all but I knew that there were things from the 1860's, and in great condition.

I looked at the bedside table and saw my phone, I quickly grabbed it and was surprised to see that it still had plenty of battery; as I checked my latest messages It showed that someone had messaged Charlie for me, saying that I was going to stay with Angela for a while and didn't know when I was gonna come home and how my phone was nearly dead. All he replied with was okay have fun and be safe. I knew that he trusted me but seeing this brought it to the front of my mind. Other than that there was 5 missed calls from Angela and 10 messages asking if I was okay. 

As I replied saying that I was fine, I couldn't help but feel relaxed that whoever had helped me had done more than I could have hoped; they saved my life, made sure that my dad didn't worry too much about me but then again I was a bit apprehensive and that something wasn't right.

As I moved over to the bookcase , I couldn't help but stare in awe, there were so many genres and I wanted to read them all. As I was taking in as much as I can, I couldn't hear the door opening behind me or the footsteps across the carpet until I heard a voice behind me. It was vaguely familiar and the southern twang calmed me down somehow. I wanted to turn around and see who it was but at the same time I didn't. As I made up my mind, mostly because the curiosity was killing me, I heard them chuckle.

I closed my eyes and turned to face the person that had saved me, my head tilted towards the ground. I heard their footsteps move closer and im guessing I only heard them because I was trying but as I felt a hand caress my cheek and tilt my chin up to face them, I heard the chuckle once again and I heard the voice soothe me. "Open your eyes Darlin, "

I felt the blush rising before it showed and I felt the caress on my cheek once again, as I opened my eyes, I couldn't help the gasp that followed;

"Jasper"