A/N I do not own any of these characters.

I wrote this before Breaking Dawn came out so the transformation is a little different, but what ever...If you like it, review...If you hate it, review...I don't care just review..

'Bella I love you.'

'I love you too Edward.'

He let his lips trace a line up and down my neck before opening his mouth and biting into my skin.

I gasped and he flinched, the pain was instant, first it was just the sharp stinging of the wound but as he moved to bite more of my flesh, I felt the venom kicking in. I heard myself screaming out.

'I'm sorry.' He whispered in my ear.

My body was thrashing and I felt him wrap his arms around me. Over and over he would apologize and I could hear the agony in his velvet voice. I wanted to reassure him that this is what I wanted, well at least the end result. But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't force the words out of my mouth.

As the pain grew more and more intense, I couldn't think of anything else, I was faintly aware of Edward rocking me back and forth. Whispering in my ear as I thrashed about screaming and crying.

Soon I realised what Rosalie said was true, it did no good to scream. I felt my body shaking involuntarily, a reaction to the pain I guessed.

'Carlisle'

'How is she Edward?'

'The screaming has stopped at least, but I don't know.'

'It will stop soon enough…'

I could still hear their voices, but I didn't have the strength to concentrate on what they were saying anymore. I heard the door close and felt Edward shifting under me, and start rocking me back and forth again.

'One more day my love, it will be over soon' he promised.

I was getting stronger, the pain disappearing from my fingertips and I was able to concentrate more. His lips pressed lightly to my hair, my cheeks, my neck, his arms still wrapped tightly around my waist.

Time had little meaning, I just wanted the transformation to be over.

Bit by bit the pain subsided and then I felt nothing.

'Edward?'

'Bella'

'Is it over?'

'Yes, it is finally over.'

I could see the pain, love and relief in his burgundy eyes and I lightly brushed my thumb over the faint purple bruises under them.