Chapter 3
"I will always love you. No matter what."
"No Bella, don't say that. Don't say your goodbyes. You're not going to die."
I felt horrible. Bella was so weak and fragile; more than usual. This is all my fault. Why was I so stupid?
"Bella, I...I-" As I fumbled with my words, I turned my face away, unable to look at my dying love.
She closed her eyes and relaxed. Her breathing slowed.
"Beeep!" the heart rate moniter next to Bella screamed. Flatlining.
"No! No!" I screamed, "No! You can't die Bella, you can't!" I squeezed her hand, gentally, hoping it would awaken her, hoping the heart moniter was wrong.
Three scrubbed doctors rushed into the room through the glass doors.
"Sir, you're going to have to leave," A female nurse informed me.
She dragged me out the door and slamming it in my face. Some human could be so ignorent! It's glass for god's sake! I can see in anyway!
The doctors were huddled togather around Bella, I couldn't see her beautiful, and now foreverpale and cold (Yes, ironic I know) face.
The short, brunette nurse that had moved me outside, the one that I now despise, walked to the glass door, made a horrible mocking face at me, and closed the blinds over the door.
'I have to seewhat's going on in there!' I thought to myself wildly.
I listened throught the newley despised nurse, until... "Ahhh" I choaked out. A splitting headache.
"Stay out of my head! I know what you are and I'm not afraid to tell anyone," she mentally screamed at me.