Faith in Death

by me-n-her

Isabella is sick, how would she feel about a little help from a new friend in forks. Who is Jacob Black? Why is Edward crying? All Human.

Preface

Blood, it was everywhere. All I saw was crimson. All I saw was my death.

I knew enough terms to know she was dieing. We have to do something.

"tuberculosis, no cure, Acute Leukemia, slipping" would fall from a doctors mouth and sent the army of workers into over drive. It was not fast enough for me. I would not lose her. Not today.

"get out" she yelled but how could I leave her?

I lay my head in my hands hoping, praying for all I was worth and am that she would be okay.

Please don't leave me.

A/N: yes? No? should I keep going?