Disclaimer: I don't own anything but the plotline of this story. Stephanie Mayer owns the rest.
Summury: Bella's life in Forks is hell on earth, with Charlie's fiance a total bitch and her step-sister dating her ex, Jacob Black. Nothing seems to be going well for her until she meets the towns new Doctor, Edward Cullen. Will she get the fairy tale ending she always dreamed off with her dream man?
Author note: Just a little random story to pass the time. This will probably be my most risky story, and it'll contain adult scenes, swear words and all that jazz. I shall be changing things up a tiny bit, mainly Edwards age, he will be older than Bella and our resident surgeon in place of Carlisle. Bella will also be more chaotic in this fic and less Bella like.
I hope you all like this story, and all reviews are welcome, well unless your only there to say you hate it. Enjoy!
"This is so unnecessary!" I hissed, blushing a deep shade of red as the E.M.T wheeled me into the hospital. I was fine. More than fine actually, Tyler Crowleys van had missed me; a fucking shame really. Other than a bump to the head, my truck had taken most of the hit. Tyler had earned himself a deep gash, blood weeping from the wound and yet he apologized over and over, freaking out over nearly killing me. I shook his attempts off, finding them more annoying than comforting. Even more so when my dad came lumbering into the hospital, shouting for his daughter. When he had caught sight of Tyler, he had glared daggers at him and threatened his drivers licence. He was such a bloody cop!
"Dad! Stop it!" I gritted out as I swatted his worry away, and his hands as he began to check me over. "It was the ice, he hit it wrong and lost control. Hell, it could've happened to anyone!" I didn't need to point out that it was no surprise that I got in the way, my luck sucked.
"Bella, I'm so sorry!" Tyler bagan only for Charlie to yank the curtain shut on him, moustache bristling.
"I'm fine, Chief." I growled, glaring at him and almost screamed in frustration as the curtain was pulled open again and my brother stepped in. You would never think Emmett was my dads child, he was at least a head taller and as big as a fucking bear. He was pure muscle. Emmett had short brown curly hair like dads but his mothers blue eyes. Intimidating he may look but he was a fucking softie at heart. "What is this, family fucking reunion? Is bitch face out there aswell?"
"Language, Bella!" I rolled my eyes at the chief as Emmett grinned.
"Heard you dented Crowleys van? What did you trip over this time?" He took the chair by my bed, his long legs stretching out under the gurney.
I closed my eyes and willed myself to live. As if Emmett needed more ammo for his jokes but at least they were in good humour. It was the family joke that I couldn't walk on an even surface if my life depended on it. Most of the time, it was true but coupled with my bad luck just guaranteed that I was a regular at Forks hospital. So much so that I usually came alone.
"I didn't do anything. Just minding my own and next thing I know, that idiot is coming at me. Not his fault, dad. The parking lot was covered in ice." I said forcefully, knowing the chief would threaten Tyler and his license again. As if he had a right, our last decent conversation had been a month ago at the family barbeque and it had been short at best. I heard the chief grumble under his breath. Fucking coppers, even if my dad was one, I hated them but the hate might've stemmed from Charlie and his rules and more so when bitch face came along. Nothing ruined things like a cop. "and I'm fine, there is nothing wrong with me at all!"
No one believed me though. Not the E.M.T, not Tyler and certainly not the Chief from the dubious look he was giving me.
"I heard the Chief's daughter was here." Said a voice like melted honey, no, velvet dipped in honey.
I looked up and my jaw fell open at the doctor striding towards us. Fuck me sideways, he was young, he was more handsome than any movie star I had ever seen and he had the greenest eyes. I almost fainted there and then. It had to be Dr Cullen, who even my best friend was gushing about just like everyone else in town. He was apparently the son of some famous doctor, a plastic surgeon who had his own practise in Seattle, he was apparently single and utterly gorgeous. A few wondered if he work done, others said he was gay, but one thing everyone agreed on was that he had taken over from Dr Daniels. I hadn't believed the rumour mill, there was thousands going around at once yet there was no doubt that at least one of the rumours were well funded. He was an Adonis!
The first thing I noticed was his green eyes, so deep and sparkling that they drew me in and made my mind go blank. And his hair.. fuck me seven ways to sunday.. it was heaven! It was an unusual shade, a dark reddish brown, like copper, and it was left in disarray as if he just rolled out of bed. I wondered if it was as soft as it looked and almost wimpered at the realisation that I would never know. He was tall, an inch or two shorter than Emmett and whilst lankier, he was muscular like a basketball player or the like. As pale as everyone else in this grey, wet town, that wasn't what had my attention. He looked as if he had been spulpted by an angel, a perfect nose, perfect cheekbones and a sharp, strong jaw covered in a light bronze stubble that sent my mind straight to the gutter. He looked to be in his late twenties, a bloody pity as he was a god. Even his 'uniform' made me squirm. A white button down shirt and a black tie, slacks and a white doctors jacket.
"So," he said, smirking lightly as I blushed bright red. Somehow I managed to snap my mouth shut. "Miss Swan, how are you feeling?"
"I'm fine." I insisted, ignoring the voice in my head that claimed I was very much sick, anything to have the good doctor sort me out.
"And you are?" The chief grumbled pulling me from my ogling and making me go ten shades of red at my thoughts. Fucksake, Swan, the chief is right there! Emmett's shit eating grin told me he knew what was running through my mind and snickered. I shot him a glare.
"I'm Dr Cullen, chief, Dr Daniels replacement." Dr Cullen said mildly as he walked to the lightboard on the wall over my head, and switched it on. I almost drooled as the muscles in his arm flexed. "So Miss Swan -"
"Bella," I said firmly, wanting to hear my name roll of those perfect lips so I could die a happy woman. "Call me Bella. Please."
Please, please, say my name! I mentally begged and almost came when he did.
"Bella." He tested out as he checked my X-rays and sweet Jesus, it sounded amazing coming from his lips. I had a feeling it would sound a million times better coming from him all breathy and naked above me, inside of me. "Your X-rays look good. Does your head hurt at all? The E.M.T seemed to think you hit it pretty hard."
"I'm fine." I repeated with a sigh, mentally slapping my mind out of the gutter.
Unfortunately, Dr Cullen proceeded to blind me with his pen light and prod at my skull. The second he touched me, though, he yanked his hand back as if I shocked him and I sucked in a breath. A jolt of electricity ran between us, and I knew he had felt it. His perfect brows knitted together in confusion as he finished checking me over. He noticed when I winced.
"Tender?"
"Not really." I'd had worse.
He chuckled and my mind went blank at the sight of his crooked smile. It made my heart fucking flutter and dampened my panties in one swoop.
"Well, you can go home now but come back if you feel dizzy or have trouble with your eyesight at all."
"Can I go back to school?" I didn't know why I asked, maybe to avoid the chief and his dog but I fancied the stares and worried questions from the students of Forks High more than going home. Plus, Alice was there and I shuddered at the thought of the Chief being attentive.
"Maybe you should take it easy today." I glanced at my father who looked relieved at that and sighed. Sure, the doctor was fit but he was unwittingly signing me up for a day playing family with the chiefs oh so amazing fiancée.
"Fine." I swung my legs off the gurney and hopped down quickly. Too quickly - I staggered and Dr Cullen caught me. He looked concerned, his perfect brows furrowed once more.
"I'm fine," I assured him, distracted by his hands on my body, the way that electricity prickled against my skin, humming straight to my core. He had big hands with long, elegant fingers and you know what they say about big hands.. I blushed and averted my eyes as he steadied me.
"Yup, thats normal for our bells, Doc!" Emmett said breaking the silence with his booming voice. "You'll probably see her so much you'll get sick of the sight of her."
I wanted to kick him or better, murder him slowly for embarrassing me in front of Dr Cullen. I sent him a pointed look to shut the hell up.
"Is that so?" Dr Cullen asked amused as he switched the lightboard off. "Take some Tylenol for any pain and come back if you have any worries."
"Oh, I will." I said, already planning ways of making sure I needed to come back as I took my jacket and bag from the Chief only to regret it instantly as that freed his hands to shake Dr Cullen's. If there was a time for the ground to open up and fucking swallow me, it was now.
"Thanks, Doc." he said, clapping him on the shoulder. It seemed the Chief had warmed up to Dr Cullen, the frosty look he had given him when he first came in was all but gone and in its place was grateful acceptance.
"C'mon, Chief, Emmett." I huffed, stomping out and praying they would follow. After a torturous second, they strolled out, Emmett with his shit eating grin.
I would so kill him if he said so much as a word. He didn't thankfully and I settled into the back of Charlie's police cruiser after Emmett called shotgun. The chief looked at me in the rear view mirror, trying to be attentive. With the bars between us, I couldn't help but feel like a criminal. Hell, I had been in the back once or twice cuffed; being the Chiefs daughter gave me no privileges, if anything it made them go even harder on me.
"You alright, kiddo?" I forced a smile, worry setting in as I worried over Sue's reaction. She would no doubt jump the gun seeing me in the back of the chief's car and waste no time in tearing me a new one.
"Just peachy." I said and from the look of his expression he wasn't convinced. I sighed, and leaned back, my mind drifting to Dr Cullen and his electric touch. I wasn't sure what it meant, at first I thought it had been static but each time his skin touched mine, there it was. He had felt it aswell, the way his brows had knitted together was a clear indication of that and it confused him as much as it did me. I was somewhat curious to see if it happened again the next time I saw him.
And fuck me, there would be a next time, even if I had to fake an illness.