"Why?was it because of me? My Bella. I shouldn't have trusted him, not my vision but,you." I hear as I wake up and I'm wrapped in cold arms. "Alice? " I look up at her "Alice!" I turn around and bury my head in the crook of her neck but,I feel something dripping. I look down at my arm and remember. Some of my cuts broke open. I jumped up. "Shit! I'm so sorry." I tried to run to the bathroom but,in seconds,Alice was in front of me looking at my arms. "I'm okay,Bella. Have you cleaned the cuts?" She asked. "No,I don't clean them. I doubt Charlie has anything,anyways. I don't because,well,I don't care." she pulls me close. "Alice...the..the blood." "It's okay."she whispers. "Go wrap it up then we'll go get stuff to clean it."