B pov
I had never pictured it this way. Being bit by Edward, I thought would be graceful, elegant and happy. Well not for me.
I was in pain. The last thing I could remember was a loud splash and there I was, laying half-dead in the ice cold water id once almost died in before. But this time it wasn't my fault.
The sounds around me were loud. "Bella Baby" I heard Edwards dreamy, velvety voice yelling for me. I was lying on a something cold and hard. I suddenly realized I was lying on cold stones by the lake.
"Edward, whats-" I couldn't finish Edward cut me off
"shhhh don't talk its okay, ill explain later" Suddenly Edward cool breath was close to my neck. What was he doing? A kiss? No it couldn't be. His breath was soft and smooth but ice cold as usual.
Suddenly he bit, right at my neck. I was not planning on this, here, today, right now. With excruciating pain I yelped. It felt like a thousand knives cut through my neck and my arms and my legs. The venom was spreading quickly. I only had seconds and then it was pain for weeks. I began to cry, loudly. This was horrible, definantley not my plan. My mind began racing. How will I hunt, what will I tell Charlie. Everything went black.
"Bella! No shhhhh don't yell. Jake will hear" Edward whispered in a shouting tone "shhhh don't talk its okay, ill explain later"
But I couldn't help it. This hurt like when James bit me, times a million. But this time I didn't know what was happening. When I finally realized I was on my way to the undead world, when reality kicked in, I passed out. This wasn't right, this wasn't romantic or happy. I wasn't excited, this wasnt a choice of not mine but Edwards.
I felt the wind whooshing through my hair as Edwards arms were tightly rapped around me. He was running, carrying me through the forest back to his house. From there I was set on his couch, in his room, alone, cold and dead. I was waiting, waiting for something horrible to come and save me from this horrible thing I had been put through. The pain was like never before. How could all the Cullens have dealed with this because they all did. And now their fine? No more pain? Something wasn't right and I was hoping that eventually it would all come together, somehow and I would be over the pain. But with all these thoughts in my head I sat there, dazed, confused, horrified. I couldn't sleep and I couldn't move so sitting, quietly, alone and silently seemed like the best and only option in my suckish situation.
E pov
I was running,fast through the woods. There she was, her silky hair was all I could see floating in the cold water Alice had seen her in before. Tears welled up in my eyes but nothing came.
I jumped into the water and grabbed her. She was cold, almost dead. I was furious. Stupid Rosalie how could she do this.
"Bella baby!" I began to yell. This was horrible, wait till im done here I cant wait till I can get my hands on Rosalie. She will regret this one 100 percent.
"Edward whats-" i cut her off I couldn't let her talk, that was putting her in more danger.
"shhhh don't talk its okay, ill explain later" I explained to her softly.
I bent my head closer to hers. I wanted to kiss her, but I know what happens when I do. I got close to her neck. Her pulse was racing. I knew this would be hard but it was for her good. This felt selfish but I couldn't let her go.
I got close to her neck and bit. It was quick, I was surprised I could stop. She was shaking, I knew how she felt. The pain is horrible and excruciating.
She was now yelling. This was painful to watch. I looked away quickly then looked back.
"Bella! No shhhhh don't yell. Jake will hear" I was scared of the possibilities if Jake found out. "shhhh don't talk its okay, ill explain later"
I knew why she was yelling I just couldn't put her in danger so I hushed her down and when she was finally calm I whooshed her off her feet and began to run.
We ran through the forest. She was still yelling so I kept my hand over her mouth so no one could hear. We ran quickly to my hidden forest house. There stood Rosalie, ashamed of what she'd done she looked away. I ran her upstairs and sat her on my couch. I kissed her hair and then ran downstairs. Me and Rosalie needed to have words.