Where is Bella?
disclaimer: I do not own anything! It all belongs to Stephenie Meyer, who is the amazing creator of the Twilight Saga! I LOVE YOU STEPHENIE!!! :DD
Dedication: This story is dedicated to my bff, Ashley! I love you with all my heart and soul, Miss. Ashawie! Love ya lots!!!
Chapter 1: Gym Is Deadly (Bella's Point of View)
As soon as I walked into the gym, I knew something was going to happen. What exactly? I had no idea. All I knew was something was going to happen to me. I had the worst feeling of nervousness in my stomach.
Edward was at my side, flawless as usual. He walked with me with his arms tight around me, also feeling how nervous I was.
We stopped at the door and he turned me to look at him. He gave me his usual worried look, knowing that I felt uneasy.
"Bella," He said, brushing his fingertips along my jaw. He sounded worried, pained, and scared all at the same time. His eyes were a golden, melted honey color.
"Arizona!" Mike called out from across the gym.
Edward sighed and tightened his grip on me. He gave Mike a dirty look before giving his full attention to me again.
He pulled me to his chest, tucking my head under his chin. My head gladly stayed there, I didn't want this moment to end.
His head moved, his lips kissing the top of my head. He inhaled my scent and sighed. His sweet breath made my head spin.
"Please, Bella," He started, pulling away a little to see my face, which was flushed and red, "try to be safe."
I placed my hand on his chest and smiled. He closed his eyes, enjoying the contact.
"I'll try my hardest." I promised. "But danger just seems to find me wherever I go. It's going to be difficult."
"I'm sorry." He apologized, kissing both of my cheeks, holding my face in his hands like it was a piece of glass that was about to break at any moment.
"For what?" I asked, closing my eyes and letting him kiss down my neck.
"For not being able to be here."
"Edward," I started, waiting for his lips to leave my throat and his eyes to burn into mine, "Don't be sorry."
"I feel the worry coming off you, Bella." He told me, kissing my forehead lightly.
"I am worried." I said, breathless.
"About what?"
"You know me." I said smiling a little. "I'm a danger magnet."
He pushed my head to his chest again.
"I love you Bella." He said, worry seeping in his voice.
"I love you too, Edward."
When the coach called me to class, Edward tightened his hold on me. He didn't want to let me go; that much I was aware of.
"Please be safe, Bella." He begged, kissing me one last time on the forehead before letting go of me and walking away. He looked back numerous times.
When he was gone, I turned around to get changed into my gym clothes. I changed silently, arguing with myself the whole time. I would try to be safe, but I couldn't promise it.
We were playing indoor soccer. Was this school trying to kill me? I couldn't even walk in a straight line and they expected me to be able to kick a ball?
This had "danger" written all over it.
"Newton, pick you're team." Coach Clapp ordered.
"Arizona." He said almost instantaneously.
I unwillingly got off of the bench and stood by Mike while he picked the rest of his team. Truthfully, I was scared. No, more than that. I was petrified. I was worried I was going to get hit in the head or something.
We all got in our positions and Mike placed me on defense. I guess that was the safest place for me, the back. I couldn't score a goal, catch a ball, or even kick it for that matter.
I hoped the other team wouldn't take advantage of my weakness.
Yeah right. Of course they were. Their weren't stupid.
Coach Clapp blew the whistle and the game began. Mike, who was center forward, booted it across the gym and into the other goalie's hands.
"Come on, Mike. Take control, pass it." Tyler shouted from the goal on my side. I was already shaking.
Before I knew it, the other goalie punted it and it was headed straight for me. What did I tell you? He wasn't stupid.
"Oh God." I whispered, bracing myself for the blow I was about to get.
I watched as the ball landed right in front of me rather than hitting me as I expected it to.
"Boot it, Bella!" Mike shouted.
Boot it? Yeah right.
I should've moved; done something.
Erik, who was charging straight for the ball, swung his leg out to kick it away from me. Instead, his foot came in contact with my shin. I cried in pain. The only thing that topped that pain was the fact that he had smashed into me, causing me to fall over backward and hit my head on the wooden gym floor.
I could vaguely hear gasps and shouts. I felt tears trail down my cheeks. I felt someone pick me up and rush me out of the gym. I felt the blood coming out of both my shin and my head.
My head was spinning. Nothing made sense right now. There was just one person I wanted to see.
"Edward." I mumbled.
"Cullen's not here." I heard Mike tell me. He was carrying me to the nurse.
"Why?" I asked frustrated, "I want him to be here."
"Chillax, Bella." He told me. "Right now all you need to do is get better."
I closed my eyes and let Mike carry me through the hallways. I could see Edward's face in my mind, with the same worried and pained face as before.
"Edward." I whispered. "I'm sorry I broke the promise."
Then, unwillingly, I blacked out.
So, did you like it?? I really hope you did. The next chapter will be up soon and it will be in Edward's point of view. Ashley, you are amazing and I am so glad you have a fanfiction now!! :DD Check her out, my readers. She's amazing. She deserves to have her stories read. I LOVE ALL OF YOU GUYS!!!! THANKS A BUNCH!!!
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