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          Bpov

We were on the plane flying first class of course. Edward put his foot down about it. He put up a pretty good fight to with my father backing him up all the way this too. If I wasn't so mad at the time I would of been laughing.

Right now though I'm just staring out the window. I still don't talk much. "Baby you hungry?" I shake my head no. "At least drink something for me please." I turn and he hands me a bottle of orange juice. I take and drink.

A few hours later we landed in New York and Edward is getting the car from the car rental place. As I stand there more people start to come in and I started to feel like the walls are closing in on me. I look around and don't see Edward anymore and I start to panic. I start to push my way through the crowd and end up finding myself outside.

          Epov

I finish up the paperwork and the guy went to go get the key for the car and when I turned around my eyes widen in shocked at how many people were in here now. I tried to look around to see if I could see Bella but I couldn't.

"Are you ready to get your car sir?" The guy asked. "Umm, yeah. But did you see my girlfriend? The lady I came in with?" I asked him.

"Yeah she was just standing... whow where did they all come from?" He asked out loud. He handed me the key and told me what the car looked like and where it was parked then disappeared in the back. I guess to get help.

I made my way out the door but stopped in my tracks when I heard a muffled cry by some cars. I slowly walked over and looked and there was Bella sitting on the ground with her knees pulled up to her chest and her face buried in her arms. I kneeled down in front of her. "Baby it's alright I'm right here."

She slowly lifts her head up and she had tears running down the side of her face. "Come on. Let's get you to the motel." She slowly takes my hand and I help her up and pull her to me and wrap my arm around her. We locate the car and get in and take off to the motel.

The whole way to the motel Bella just stared out of the window. Even in the room she just lay there not touch her food or even eat. It's been a week now and it's nothing changed. So I decided to go out today and at least go look at some places. I thought Bella would be alright. Boy was I so wrong when my phone rang about 2 hours later and it was the manager of the motel calling me.

           Bpov

Edward told me he was going out to look at places. Even I thought I was somewhat safe as long as I was in this motel room.

I don't know how long I laid there for before I finally decided to get up and get into the shower finally. After I got done with the shower and got dressed I heard a loud noise outside.

I froze when I heard gun fire. NO, NO, NO This can't be happening. I screamed in my head. Then the mirror broke as another gunshot went off and that's when I went to the floor and crawled over to the table with the phone and somehow the office picked up.

"Sorry can we help you?" You gotta be kidding me right now. There's gunfire going off and there asking me that like it's normal or something come on.

"What the hell, there's gunfire going off and into my room and you're asking me if you can help me? GET THE COPS HERE THAT'S HOW YOU CAN EEEK!" I look at my hand as I notice the phone receiver was just shattered in my hand.

I crawled over to the other side of bed and dig in my bag for my phone. "Come on where is it?" I finally dump my bag out and find my phone. "Why does this shit always happen to me damn it?"

I turn on my phone. "Ugh! Come on, come on." Then I heard a big crashing noise. I looked down to the ground and noticed that one of my dad's hand guns was in the mess on the floor that I dumped out of my bag.

I hurried and grabbed it and crawled to the bathroom and shut the door and locked it. I sat there a minute breathing heavy until I heard the door being kicked open that's when I hurried and crawled into the bathtub and had the gun ready and aimed.

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