I don't own Twilight. I won't ever. EVER. Sob sob. Excuse me while I kill myself.
Chapter 1: Rejected Love
E.P.O.V
When I saw her, I felt stabbing pains hit me in my chest. My heart ached to see her in pain, but I looked away, confused.
Odd, I thought to myself. But my thoughts were distracted as I glanced at her again.
Brown Hair, matted and tangled, framed her pale face. Her eyes, one bruised and one black, were shut tight. Her lips were white and thin, pressed together. My eyes moved down her body, to find her t-shirt ripped and covered in blood. Her legs were pressed together like her lips, and her jeans were in shreds.
Without control of my body, I followed the white stretcher which carried her broken shell.
C.P.O.V
When they brought her in, with Edward, I only spared a second to throw a confused look at my son before turning to the girl. I began testing her, by taking blood samples and such.
"What happened, Edward?" I asked as I worked.
"I don't know." He whispered brokenly, clearly not wanting to say any more. I had never seen him like this. He was confident, yet he kept to his books and made it clear he was not looking for a relationship. At this thought, he remembered when Emmet had put him on a dating website.
I knew that Edward was unhappy that he didn't have anyone he loved in his life, and I knew it hurt Esme. I was sure that Edward knew this, but he did nothing about it. Until now. He was showing such love to this girl who didn't even know he existed.
I carefully hooked her up to the heart monitor. Her heart was stuttering, with no fixed speed.
I noticed Edward stroking her hand, whispering things too low for me to hear.
Suddenly, her body went limp, and her ragged breaths ended. The hearta monitor carried on beeping, getting faster, until it eventually stopped. Edward's eyes widened, and I could see tears gather in them.
"What happened?" He yelled. I knew it was too late, but I began pushing against her chest to try to make her fragile heart beat, while Edward stared in horror.
"I'm sorry Edward." I stopped pushing against her chest.
"She's gone."
E.P.O.V
"NO!" I screamed, knocking Carlisle out the way. I pushed against her chest over and over, all the while my tears falling on her face. I don't know when, but Carlisle left me. I brought my lips to her, blowing in to her broken shell, while an evil voice mocked me in my head.
"Your first kiss. How ironic." I shoved it away and breathed air into her again.
After a while, I gave up. Hunching up on a chair, I let the sobs that I had been holding back break through me.
Finally, I bent over her face and kissed her again, gently. As I moved my lips on hers, I spoke to the voice.
"THIS is our first kiss." I told it.
"And your last." It added quietly. I sat in the chair again. Squeezing her hand.
Suddenly, her hand twitched. I stood up quickly.
"CARLILSE!" I yelled. He ran in.
"She moved." I whispered excitedly. Carlisle stared at me. The girl coughed and stirred. Then her eyes fluttered open. She looked down at our linked hands and pulled away from me, cringing.
"NO!" She screamed. "Jacob! But… NO!" She cried out. Then she went limp again.
Okay, guys. What do you think of this? I hope you have realised the girl is Bella?...