Elizabeth

Ever since that night, things had gone a bit better. A bit. 

It's been nine months, now, so 1 year and 4 months since it's happened?

I don't know. I still don't eat — much, and I still look sick, sicker than normal.

Jasper still hate me, me and Carlisle are still on a down-low, and Edward seems to be beginning to figure me out. 

Me and the lad's however are the best of friends, they are the only ones who seem to be there for me, 'sides Wierdo, and some other voices I hear. No surprise there, though, I'm a freak.

I got changed into some large leggings, a long purple Jack Wills hoodie, that may or may not have been taken from Harry, and put on my tennis shoes. I walked downstairs and saw people looking at me.

I sat down by Emmett the only other one besides Esme who has been there for me. Renesmee has not been here since we moved in, so I still do not know if she was the reason I get raped everyday.

Emmett smiled at me sadly and I knew something was wrong, "Are you okay, Emmie?" I ask looking up at him.

He smiled, "I'm fine, shorty, just . .Rose."

Rosalie was another confusing thing in my life, although we never were by one another, she always was mean to me. Well, sometimes she wasn't. It was like that one time Alice had called me a whore.

I frowned but hugged him anyways, and he smiled hugging back. "Thanks, shorty."

"No problem, Emmie."

Before he spoke my phone buzzed and I pulled it out and saw a message from Louis.

Carrots: Love, please call the police!

Eliza:  what's wrong, Lou?

When he never replied I shot up and ran outside, disregarding my name being called.  I got into my car and sped off, nothing in my mind but them.

Which was why when my door opened I screamed and nearky crashed if not fr someone helping control the wheel.  I saw it was Edward and I stopped the car. "Where are you going, Liz?"

"Edward, please take me to this street, please!" I shouted with tears running down my face, as I typed it into the GPS.

Edward nodded and helped as the door opened revealing Emmett, Esme, and Carlisle. "Liz, what's wrong?"

"Just go!" I yell not caring right now but for the lad's safety.  Within minutes we arrived at the street and I ran out going to the house that held my friends. When I got in the house was chaotic. I gasp suddenly as a hand pushed me down.

I turned and saw a girl with a crazed look in her eyes. Before she could hit me again she was knocked down and I saw Harry with blood on his hands. I jumped up and hugged him tightly, "You're okay."

I nodded and looked into his eyes, "Haz, what happened?"

He bit his lip as tears cascaded down his cheeks, "Iza, Zayn was hurt."

I looked at him for one second longer before I ran upstairs to a room where I felt I needed to go, there laid Zayn. "Zayn!" I yell as I hugged him and his arm weekly came to hug me back,  I let out a sob and he held me to him.

"Zee, stay awake!" I heard a yell and I pulled back turning to see everyone — fortunately that included Carlisle.

"Help him, Carlisle, please!" I begged and he hesitated before he met my eyes and immediately got to work.  

After so long the hospital came and took him, and the lad's let me get in the ambulance with Zayn. I sat in and looked into his hazel eyes.

"He won't make it." a guy said in a thick accent and I recognized him immediately as a man who has raped me before.

"Yes, he will." I say curtly, he would make it. I hoped at least.

A/n; Sorry if it has mistakes, I didn't edit it. I'm updating in the morning; before school.

Also, did I go to fast? I mean I will definitely try to add Flashbacks to what you've messed, but I had to hurry it up and you'll see soon, too. The book is almost done, too!