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Alices Vision

When the Cullen's left, Bella became dead to the world. But what if Alices has a vision of Bella's new life and the end of it. over 9500+ read so start reviewing. NEW CHAPTER UP 28/1/12

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3. the truth is told

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Rosalie’s point of view:

Charlie told me everything.

I couldn’t believe Bella had reacted that way to our leaving.

When we left I believed she would be upset but would move on. What Charlie told me made my dead heart break.

I walke d out the house quickly and ran to Charlie’s house, after hearing what Bella had written in the letter and how everyone had reacted sickened me.

Was that really how she felt?

Was death her only option?

Had Edward caused her too much pain?

Had we all caused her that much pain by leaving?

I admit that I never really liked the girl, but not for the reason most would suspect, Bella was human, something I wanted to be so much, she was beautiful and even though I was beautiful as well she didn’t flaunt it, people around Forks thought me to be up myself for that fact but the truth is, my looks got me where I am today.

Before I knew it I was standing outside the door, I knocked a few times before stepping back and waiting for Charlie to answer. When he did, he didn’t recognize me.

“Yes” he asked looking at me curiously

“Chief Swan, my name is Rosalie Hale” at his confused face I added “Edward’s sister”

At the mention of Edward’s name, his face became livid “What do you want”

“I want to talk about Bella, I never liked her but” I paused, how could I explain to her father that I was sincerely worried about her “I would like to know what happened…a part of thinks that if I stayed in that house any longer I would of properly killed Edward.”

A small smile appeared on his face “you will have to get in line” he looked as if he was thinking something over “Ok, come on in” he opened the door a little bit wider so I could walk in. I followed Charlie into the kitchen and sat in the offered chair.

“What happened when we left” I asked “how bad was it”

Charlie looked at me sadly “It was real bad”

“Please tell me about it” I pleaded.

He paused, obviously trying to think about how he could explain. “I had never felt so helpless” he began “I didn’t know what to do, that first week…I thought I was going to have to hospitalize her. She wouldn’t eat or drink, she wouldn’t move. Dr. Gerandy was throwing around worlds like ‘catatonic,’ but I didn’t let him up to her, I was afraid that it would scare her”

“But she got better right before it got worse”

“I had Renee come down so she could take Bella to Florida, I just didn’t want to be the one, if she had to go to the hospital or something. I hoped being with her mother would help. But when we started packing her clothes, she woke up with a vengeance. I’ve never seen Bella throw a fit like that. She was never one for the tantrums, but, boy, did she fly into a fury. She threw her clothes everywhere and screamed that we couldn’t make her leave – and then she finally started crying. I thought that would be the turning point. I didn’t argue when she insisted on staying here… and she did seem to get better at first…”

Charlie trailed of, he faced looked pained “Please Charlie I need to know what happened”

“She went back to school and work, she ate and slept and did her homework. She answered when someone asked her a direct question. But she was…empty. Her eyes were blank. There were lots of little things – she wouldn’t listen to music anymore; I found a bunch of CDs broken in the trash. She didn’t read; she wouldn’t be in the same room when the TV was on, not that she watched it so much before. I finally figured out—she was avoiding everything that might remind her of him. We could hardly talk; I was so worried about saying something that would upset her – the littlest things would make her flinch—and she never volunteered anything. She would just answer if asked a question. She was alone all the time. She didn’t call her friends back and after a while they stopped calling, it was night of the living dead, I would hear her screaming in her sleep… even though I know she isn’t here anymore I still hear her screaming.” He body shuddered at the memory.

“I’m so sorry Charlie” I said “it’s not your fault things happened the way it did; it’s ours, all of ours. We should have stopped Edward from leaving. Well actually I would have helped pack the car; I really didn’t like Bella back then”

“What made you change your mind” he asked

“I don’t know” I didn’t know what changed my mind “it sort of just happened”

“Well sometimes it’s better to be late then never at all”

“True” I agreed “Charlie will you please continue”

He sighed before speaking again “she began to get better when she became friends with Jacob Black, but one day he turned around and said he couldn’t be friends with her anymore, she put her feet in the sand and protested, she wasn’t going to give up on the only friend she had left, but as time wore on, he just continued to ignore her and she gave up and she dove head first into her depression again” he paused, trying to regain himself “she once again refused to go to school, in the mornings I practically had to pull her out of bed and drop her off at school, it was about that time I noticed that she rarely ate and that she had started to always wear bigger and baggier clothes as if she was hiding something”

“What happened then” I whispered, I wasn’t sure I even wanted to know anymore.

“It was a couple of months later that I came home early from work; it was dark all the lights were off… I called out to her but I got no reply. I went to the kitchen and I found a range of letters waiting on this very table” he paused looking to where the letters must have been sitting “there was one address to me, her mother Renee, Jacob and the Cullen’s… I quickly ripped mine open and read in horror, in her letter she stated that she couldn’t live like this anymore and that I could find her in the bathroom, I ran faster then I thought I ever could. The sight laid out before me was the most horrifying thing I had ever seen…there was so much blood, I rushed over and rapped towels around her wounds and called an ambulance” Charlie now had tears pouring down his face, obviously reliving the memory of finding his only daughter that way.

“What had she done Charlie” he just shook his head and got up, I got up to follow but he put his hand out motioning for me to stop and stay were I was, it was a few minutes later that he came back with a yellow case folder in his hands.

“You want to know what she had done…take a look” he handed me the folder and stalked out the room. I sat down and opened the folder, if I wasn’t a vampire I would have passed out. The pictures showed each of our names engraved into her skin, blown up to take up the whole A4 photo, one after another I flicked through them all until there was a full body picture, she wasn’t even recognizable, that wasn’t our Bella, Her body was covered in scars, new and old. But her thighs, even as a vampire…it made me gag. But her face was what really scared me…she was smiling; she looked like she was at peace. I couldn’t believe she wasn’t dead there was so much blood.

I placed the photos back into the folder and stood and went to look for Charlie, I found him sitting in front of the turned off TV.

“Where is she now” I asked as I sat down on the opposite couch.

“The hospital shipped her off to Greyland’s…it’s a psychiatric hospital about an hours drive from Forks. I didn’t even have a chance to say goodbye” He paused “they called her mother instead of me; she gave them permission to take her. Where she is…there is a requests a patient can make, Bella requested not to have any visitors…not me, not her mother, not her friends … not anyone. Her mother was devastated when she found out, she tells met that she regrets giving them permission…I don’t… Bella needs help, help we cant give her. She is better off where she is”

“Do you really believe that Charlie” I questioned; I could see the doubt in his eyes.

“No” he laughed “but it makes it easier to leave her there”

“I understand” I couldn’t believe any of this. If I didn’t know any better I would say I had fallen asleep and was having a nightmare.

“Rosalie” I looked up at the saying of my name. “What are you going to do now?”

“Besides from not killing my brother…I think I need to go visit Bella”

“But they wont allow anyone” he said “I have tried so many times to get in, but every time I get sent away”

“Trust me Charlie… I have my ways”

Its wasn’t long after that, that I had left and gone back to the house, but now I am standing outside this Greyland’s, I knew I would have to wait for night before I snuck in, so I went and hunted, it took me a few hours before I was full and by that time it was dark.

It was time to break Bella out of hospital.