Hey, well this is my story, I've had writers block over my story Forever Young, so I'd thought I'd do this one, which just popped in my head. Now I don't own Twilight or New Moon or this song which is by Shake Angel, a new band over here that actually started in my high school, there going to be big, anyway the song is called The Ghost and I hope you liked it. ENJOY AND REVIEW.
APOV
I had to find Edward. This was my first and only thought, as I rushed from the hospital, where I just spent the last five days, after finding Bella. I didn't want to leave her side; the poor girl had no one. And I wouldn't have to if Edward would just answer his goddamn mobile. But of course he wouldn't. Not when he saw that it was me calling. It was because I had kept on badgering about how he needed go back to save Bella. I had seen her in a bad way and I knew the only way that she was going to snap out of it, was if he was to come back, but he was as stubborn as ever. So I came instead and that's when I found her.
My eyes could drown this room in a matter of days
My heart could keep the strongest beat while the band plays
Bella had overdosed. I had seen it right before my eyes and by the time I got to her, she had already sallowed the pills, which she then washed down with a large gulp of alcohol. But I luckily I wasn't too late. She hadn't died; no I made sure of that. I rushed her to a hospital, but the lethal had already hit her bloodstream and made their way to her brain, putting her in a coma. But then again a coma is better than death, right?
Well that's what I thought at first. I mean I only thought she'd be asleep for a couple of days and then she'd wake up fine and dandy. But she hasn't woken up yet and unless she does soon, then I'm afraid she never will.
I'm so dead scared that from this bed you'll never wake
Tangle up in sheets your body doesn't look like you
Let's lay a kiss on your face
That's why I had to find Edward, he needed to change her and if he didn't then I definitely would. I will not let my little sister die like this; no one deserves to die like this, because unless Bella woke up or a family member came, they had no choice but to take her off life support. This is why I definitely had to find Edward. But where to look?
And I'm praying from the side of the road
Because I couldn't even make the drive home
Closing my eyes, I saw him, at a bar, that looked like it was having a open mike night. But still that didn't help me; I mean there are plenty of bars in America. I searched the vision trying to see if there was anything significant. THERE! Behind the stage there was a sign that said that "Sleepy Jackson". Of course Edward had been crazy about the bar ever since he had moved, and he became even more involved with his music. And now all I had to do is get to him time for him to save Bella before it was too late.
And this night is haunting like a ghost
That takes from me what I love most
I got to the Sleepy Jackson in no time, but now all I had to do was search for Edward. I tried calling out to him with my mind, but either he was ignoring me or he couldn't hear him, since the music was so damn loud. With the all the smoke and noise I'm surprised anyway could see let alone hear anything. Used to breathing, I inhaled the smoky atmosphere that sent my lungs in a coughing frenzy, out of habit nothing else. This almost sent be running out of the bar and just giving up, but when my mind flashed back to Bella, lying there alone, looking so pale and gaunt, I knew I couldn't.
I watched your heart beat
As glowing peaks haunt the morn in the screen.
I had not sat by her bedside for five days, morning and night, just to give up like this. She deserved so much better from life and to watch have a machine breath for her, when she should be here with us, with her family, well that was a good enough reason to keep me going.
Your lungs filled with air from machines that will keep you here with me
And I was going to keep on going, until she was here with us, once again.
This room so cold but your hard is warm as a hold in mine
This week as been the longest I have in my whole life
I still couldn't find Edward and really didn't help when I was so short. I needed to get to some place where I could see everyone and where I could easily get a message out. Scanning around the room, I found the perfect place, THE STAGE!!
Pushing my way to the front, I climbed up on stage and grabbed one of the guitars that were lying around from the last band and made my way to the microphone.
"Ahh, hi my name is Alice and this song goes out to Edward Cullen, who's in the audience somewhere. And this is about a special friend of ours Bella. I hope you enjoy it." A si said this I finally located him, he was slumped over on a stool near the edge of the bar, looking at me like I was crazy and maybe I was, I mean I have been in an asylum and everything, that's got to mean something. But whatever I had to do this.
With my eyes on him the whole time, I sang while gently strumming the guitar, singing words that just came straight from the heart, all the while sending pictures of Bella to Edward.
"And I'm praying from the side of the road
Coz I couldn't even make the drive home
And this night is haunting like a ghost
That takes from me what I love most…"
The message was getting through to him, I could see it on his face, but I kept going. He needed to know everything.
"And I'd sell my soul I'd sell my soul to keep you alive
Because what if eternity isn't quite like what we had in mind
And this earth and this life is all we have
Well I'd sell my soul I'd risk it all for that…"
Edward, I told him, giving him a break from the visions as it looked like it was really hurting him, there's more.
He gave me a nod as if to say ok, what else. So I continued strumming, as the crowd kept swaying to the music.
"They said she wouldn't make it through
If she doesn't wake by Saturday
And even if she doesn't wasn't likely that she'd ever be the same…"
Edward, I don't think she's going to wake up, I don't see it happening, at all. This is all I see…
"So I fall on my knees and I beg and I scream and I pray
And I'm sitting on side of the road
In the pouring rain…"
I showed him the vision, of Bella's life support machine being turned off. I showed him dry sobbing in the meadow, I showed him at her funeral, with us being the only people turn up. And then I told him that unless he changed her, that was her future, no way about it.
I had come to the end of my song and I politely excused myself off stage much to the disappoint of my newly acquired fans. As I was leaving the building, a hand grabbed my upper arm, turning me around.
"There is no chance that she could survive?" Edward asked pained and scared." She won't wake up?"
"Edward, even she does, she'll have brain damage, she won't be able to function, it'll be like she's already dead…" I went to say more, but my eyes clouded over, as I pulled into a vision.
"Hospital staff crowded around Bella's bed, as they argued. No one had come to claim, none of blood relatives anyway. They needed the bed; they were taking her off the life support…"
And then as soon as that vision ended another one came…
"Bella's life support machine being turned off, Bella's heart rate slowly going down. Then stops completely. Bella Swan died."
"Oh no," I wailed, throwing myself into Edward's arms.
"What, what happened?" Edward asked frantic, as he couldn't read my mind, as I had put my mind block up.
"They've already made up their mind, their turning of the life support. She's going to die." And that's when I let him, to show him the visions and then the one of him crying in the funeral, over and over again, unable to make it stop.
"No, they can't do that. They can't!" he sobbed hysterically, breaking out my grasp. "I won't let them; I won't let them take her away from me!!!!!!!"
And I'm praying from the side of the road
Coz I couldn't even make the drive home
And this night is haunting like a ghost
That takes from me what I love most.