Chapter 16

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(( PAUL POV))
I woke up still embraced in Bellas little arms. I slithered out of bed making sure not to wake her. I walked up to the phone and dialed the local doctors number. I made an apointment for Bella to have a pregnancy test. I knew she'd be scared as hell.
((BELLA POV))
I woke up to find that Paul was no longer wrapped around me but to find blood over the bed sheets. I paniked. Where was he? I tryed to dhout but it was no use. I was too sore. Too weak. I tried to find where the blood was coming from but my vision was going blurry. I heard a voice but it wasn't Pauls. "You have been a naughty girl! Having sex at the age of what? 15? You're a bitch. Thats why i gave ya to ya mam." Dad? Was it? What had he done? "Don't bother calling for help cause ive hit ya too many times that ya too weak." What did he mean by hit? I turned to see him holding a belt and some broken glass. I was terrified. "H...h..e" i stuttered. "Whats that? Why are you talking so weird? Any glass in ya throat?" He asked sarcasticly trying to drop hints. No!? Why would my dad do this. I kept whimpereing aiming to get him to shout so Paul would come in. It didnt work.

((PAUL POV))
She's never normally this late coming down. I might go and check on her. I got upstairs and reached the room. The door was ajar but it was enough to see dad hitting my little sister. With a belt?! I stayed there for a minute until i could call the police and an ambulance. When i got back up i took several pictures and filmed a small clip. This would be enough proof.
((BELLA POV))
I was too weak. I was slowly dying. Slipping away. I started to close my eyes and lost my breath.

((PAUL POV))
She was going. My little Bella was slipping away. I knew i couldnt walk in. He'd hurt me and probably get away. I heard sirens. "Stay ther sis" i whispered. The police knocked quietly. I ran down stairs to show them in. Ringo, John and George had come too. Who invited them? Oh yeah. Band practice. Damn. Oh well my sister is dying! "Just up here." I tell the police while i tell the other boys to wait there. We got upstairs only to find my dad gone and my sister had disappeared. No! No way!

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