Hiya this is just a story on Edward Cullen's life hope u guys enjoy!

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Born Again

Sweat ran down my forehead as my temperature went up. My mind was foggy and nothing was clear. A cloud of depression hung over me getting bigger and bigger. My chest heaved up and down since my breathing wasn't even. The type of thing that happens when one is about to die.

I was in a long white room. A hospital room dying from Spanish Influenza. I was all alone as my parents were in a different ward. I thought about sleeping to pass the time but that was impossible in the state I was in. My bed was like a lumpy and badly stuffed cot but longer as I was taller than many boys my age. I was only 17. Surely that was too young to die. God apparently didn't think so. Every few hours a nurse would come and tend to me but I could see in their faces that they thought it was a waste of time and that I was without any doubt going to die. Nobody had faith in I Edward Anthony Mason except one.

Suddenly interrupting my daydreaming I saw a doctor start to saunter towards me. He name was Doctor Cullen. Apparently he was the best doctor in Chicago. I privately agreed. Doctor Cullen had blond hair that was nearly white. His eyes were the color of melting honey with a bit of brown around the edges. Most of the nurses said he looks like a Greek god rather than what he should look like an, old doctor with thinning hair.

Soon Doctor Cullen was by my side with a grave look on his face. This is it. I thought. He is going to tell me that I am going to die and that there was no chance in the world that I would recover. I shuddered at the concept. "Mr. Mason" He started sadly. "I would like to inform you that your mother and father have died from the disease and their last wish was to make sure that you don't go the same way."

The doctor went quiet for a moment as I thought: No. They can't have died they can't have. They were so close to me, so special... I felt tears starting to well up in my eyes but I blinked them away and then took a deep breath. " I want to live." I said tiredly but determinedly and then started again. " What are you going to do Doctor?"

Doctor Cullen didn't answer my question he just muttered extremely quietly "There is only one way. I hope I am the one strong enough. This is the first time."

He stopped then said louder "Let us hope for victory."

Then even before he finished his sentence he advanced to my neck. Soon I could feel his warm breath on throat tickling me ever so slightly. Long pale fingers locked my neck in place and then his cold lips met the hollow base of my throat.

At that moment long, sharp teeth sunk into my flesh

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