Hey guys. I was searching fanfiction for a story where the Cullens had their own hospital. But I didn't find any so I'm writing one of my own. This takes place years after Breaking Dawn. Renesmee is full grown and married to Jacob. There will be some swearing (when Esme isn't in the room). That is why it is rated M but it will get bloody in later chapters. There will be some flashbacks that won't really effect the story but read them if you want.
This first chapter will be the day before Edward aproaches Carlisle with the idea of opening their own hospital and it will be in Jacob's POV.
I opened my eyes to see the creme ceilings of the Cullen house. What the hell? I thought.
"You fell asleep during the movie last night. Now can you please move your little problem away from my daughter's crotch?" Edward said softly from the other side of the room. I looked up and I saw the sleeping face of Nessie on my chest and I felt her soft thigh caressing my- Edward winced.
"What? You don't like my morning wood, Eddie?" I smirked. Then I felt a sharp pain in the back of my head as Bella flitted to Edward's side. Edward chuckled and kissed her as she settled into his lap.
I slowly sat up and settled Renesmee's head into my lap and lifted a bronze curl away from her face and twisted it around my finger. After a few minutes Esme came in with a plate full of food. She handed it to me and I balanced it on the arm of the couch. I ate most of it but left some for Renesmee.
The house went silent for just a moment as Renesmee moaned a bit before she sat up and stretched a bit. I was mesmorized by her beautiful curves and how the fabric stretched around her full gorgeous- Edward growled deep in his chest and glared at me. What? Its not my fault we're still in the newlywed stage.
"Actually it is. And you got married 20 years ago." I snickered.
Stay out of my head, reeking bloodsucker.
"I'm not the one who needs a shower. You really stink, Jacob."
"Like a wet dog," Blondie sneered as she walked by. I stuck my foot out at the last second and she stumbled but didn't fall. I laughed as she stormed off. In the corner of my eye I saw Renesmee roll her eyes and reach across me to grab the plate. I bit back a moan as her amazing breast brushed across my arm. Edward growled again but this time Bella turned his head toward her and kissed him. Within moments I noticed something hilarious.
"Pitching a tent are we, Edward?" I laughed.
"That's it!" He roared. He stood and placed Bella in his chair then lunged at me. I stood and prepared myself. But before he even reached me Renesmee was standing between us, a hand on each of our chests. Then I saw us standing there in the exact same spots but the scene was calm and Edward and I were shaking hands. My instincts were at war with each other again. My wolf instincts were telling me to protect my mate and keep this creature away from her. But my imprint instincts were telling me to give her what she wants.
Shit! I thought as a peircing headache ran through my scull. I colapsed but my head didn't hit the floor.
I barely registered the sound of my imprint screaming. "Carlisle!"
No! I thought. I forced myself to stay awake. To stay concious. To stay with my imprint.
"What happened?" I felt cold fingers pressing into my wrist.
"I don't know. I don't know!" Renesmee's words were clearer this time though I couldn't place where she was other than close to me.
"His intincts contradicted each other. Then his head hurt like someone was stabbing him." I sensed Renesmee flinch beside me. "Then he colapsed."
"Is he concious now?"
"Barely. He's fighting to stay awake." The cold fingers moved to my temples. Then they moved to my eye and pulled it open. I was blinded by a bright white light and squeezed my eyes shut.
"He's in pain. You've gotta help him." I felt a warm hand on my cheek and images of beautiful sunsets filled my mind. Then the searing pain slashed through my head and I roughly shoved her hands away from me. I heard her scream and cry and a vase break on the floor. I opened my eyes to see Carlisle holding my shoulders down. I thrashed my head around to see Renesmee struggling in the grasp of Jasper's arms. My body filled with rage but I was being held to the floor, mostly by Emmett.
"She's safe. You know that. Jasper won't hurt her." I heard Edward say next to me. I yelped as I felt a pinching pain in the crease of my elbow. I looked up and saw Carlisle handing an IV bag to Esme who was standing behind him. She stared back at me with motherly, caring eyes. Within moments I felt my body weaken and the pain dulled. Slowly the cold hands and arms left me and a wave of calm flooded over me moments before warm hands softly brushed over my chest. I opened my eyes to see Renesmee with tears in her eyes.
"Hey," I whispered, "don't cry. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you." She looked confused.
"What? No. No. You didn't hurt me. I'm fine. Are you ok? Tell me what hurts." In the corner of my eye, I saw Carlisle take a small step forward.
"I'll be fine... My head only hurts a little."
"Emmett, help me lift him onto the couch." I felt two sets of cold hands lift me away from the floor and lay me on the couch. Renesmee followed and kneeled beside me then gently lifted my hand into hers. I gently squeezed and she smiled. Then I felt a wave of lethragy flow over me and I felt very tired.
"No, Jasper. I don't wanna sleep. I feel fine now." Everyone looked to Edward.
"He's not lying. The pain is gone. You can probably take the IV out." Carlisle slowly aproached me and took my arm. He took the needle out of my arm and bandaged it up. Some of the vampires in the room stopped breathing as the scent of my blood filled the room. It wasn't because they were gonna drink from me. It was because the scent of my blood is much more potent than my normal scent.
An hour later, the hole in my arm was healed, and I felt fine. The day continued as normal, however I did notice Carlisle keeping a closer eye on me. I didn't mind because after lunch he let me wrestle with Emmett.
What do you think. Reviews are appreciated. The next chapter will be in Carlisle's POV.