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Disclaimer: Refer to previous chapter

I was startled awake by a voice. "You know Edward, when I suggested you use the room next door I meant you could use the empty cot, not the chair next to Isabella." Carlisle said, looking at me with amusement.

"I didn't mean to. I fell asleep." I said defensively, leaning up to crack my sore back. "I just got talking, just letting everything out. It was very therapeutic, though I doubt she even heard a word of it"

"You would be surprised" he said, "Many times I have patients that wake up and say they could accurately remember everything that was spoken to them."

"I hope she doesn't" I whispered, suddenly wishing this girl would not wake up, however cruel that may be. "Carlisle, I told her about him. About James."

"What!" Carlisle said, raising his voice but still keeping it low enough to not be overheard. "Oh Edward. If she wakes up and remembers that, she could send you straight to prison! You have confessed to a crime. Do you understand what you have done?" He said scornfully.

"You don't know the burden it is to have that on your conscience and never tell anyone." I said back, emotion creeping into my voice.

" Edward what is wrong with you? If she ever tells anyone… god Edward! Do you not realize what a huge deal this is? Murder can put you in jail for life. And what about me?. Or your parents, hmm? We would be seen as accomplices. I thought we were past this. It was two years ago. Dammit! I thought we were just going to pretend it never happened and pray to god nothing is ever discovered!" He was outright yelling now.

"How about we talk about this later. In private." I state, motioning to the many people I see passing by in the door window.

He glared at me but nodded his head in agreement. I knew he was going to extremely pissed later.

"Look, im sorry, okay? Its just that the nurse said that this patient was going off life support soon and I just needed to tell somebody. It's okay. She'll never wake up. Nobody will know."

Carlisles voice was strained with anger now as he spit out slowly "Her father came in earlier this morning to inform the hospital that he was taking out a loan with the bank in the hopes that his daughter will wake up by next December."

"Oh god." I said, suddenly very afraid. "Listen I.. I'll.. If she wakes up, I'll make sure she doesn't remember. I'll keep a watch on her, make sure there are no signs that she knows. This will all work out. It has to."

"I hope for your sake and mine that it does." He said, before leaving the room, slamming the door in his wake.

I sighed and run my hands through my messy hair. I heard a small noise from the cot and looked over to see two beautiful brown eyes staring at me fearfully. She was awake. I stared in complete horror. "You.. you're awake." I stuttered out. "How long have you been awake!" I demanded. She continued staring at me, not saying a word. "What did you hear!" I yelled at the girl.

"Everything" she whispered.