Not Bella
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Dedication: This story is dedicated to my bff Ali. I love her so so so much! :) I hope you love it, Ali! 3
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Chapter One:
Sick
(Bella's POV)
I woke up coughing. I had no idea why I was coughing so much, all I knew was that it hurt. And it hurt bad.
I tried to stop the coughing, but it wouldn't die down. The only thing that kept me on the bed was Edward's arms.
"Bella?" He asked, concern dripping from his velvet voice. "Are you all right?"
I could only shake my head no. I couldn't speak.
Then Edward was gone. He was back within seconds with a cup of water in his hand. He handed it to me, and I drank all of the water. It soothed my coughs a little.
"I don't feel good, Edward." I said, leaning against him for support.
He placed a cold hand on my forehead. It felt nice.
"Bella, you are burning up." He said, still as concerned as ever. "I'm calling Carlisle."
"No." I groaned. "I'm fine."
"You are not fine." He insisted, pulling a silver cell phone from his pocket.
He dialed in Carlisle's number and held the phone to his ear. I could read the concern in his golden eyes.
"Carlisle." Edward sighed. "Bella's sick. She has a feaver and she's coughing like crazy. I need you to help her. Please." He sounded like he was begging. Was he really that worried about me?
"Edwar-" I started to say, but was interrupted by a horrible coughing fit.
"Please hurry." Edward said into the phone, and then pushed me to his chest. He stroked my hair and whispered things like, "I love you," and, "Everything is going to be fine, love. Everything is going to be fine."
The coughing didn't stop. And the more I coughed, the more worried I got. What was wrong with me?
I looked up at Edward with pleading eyes. Did he see it? Or did he only see the sickness?
I tried to stop the coughs that were ripping through my chest. But nothing seemed to work. Edward's eyes grew more and more anxious and pained with each cought that shook my fragile human body.
Then, as if the coughing wasn't enough, a sickening stab of pain went through my stomach. I tried to fight my way free of Edward's hold.
"Bathroom." I managed to say as Edward scooped me up in his arms and carried me at vampire speed to the bathroom.
I literally fell out of Edward's arms and on to the floor. Then before I knew it, I was puking into the toilet.
But the worst part of this was the fact that when I opened my eyes, all I saw was blood.
I looked up at Edward, worried for him as much as I was worried for me.
But instead of seeing a struggling Edward trying to control himself, I saw a worried Edward with pain deep in his golden eyes.
"Not Bella," He whispered, choking on dry tears, "No, not my Bella."
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So? What do you think is wrong with Bella? I wonder If I'll surprise you...? Although, I'm sure you guys have a good idea. Chapter two will be up soon! I'm really excited to start working on it! I hope you liekd it! Please R&R! Reviews make me happy!
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