I am Not Stephenie Meyer or anything close!! (Some Characters a little Other Character like)

EDWARD MASEN POV"

The Plane jerked making my body slam against my seat belt I was going to have a bruise, and the lights flickered over our heads. I couldn't believe what Just happened. Emmett moved to the emergency exit, turning the handle. We ran off the plane to be encountered by sand.

"Holy Shit." Rosalie gasped.

"You can say that again." Emmett breathed.

"I don't think that a less observant pilot would have saved us, we would have been sinking to the bottom of the ocean, thank you Bella." Carlisle sighed. Bella didn't reply, we all looked around.

"Bella?!" Alice shrieked. "She's missing." We all searched.

"She must still be in the plane." I observed. I walked over, to the door. I stepped inside Emmett followed, we walked to the cockpit there sat Bella her head laying on the steering wheel, her forehead was bleeding. She was still breathing.

"Shit." Emmett came up behind.

"Well let's get her off the plane." I unbuckled her seat belt, Emmett wrapped his arms around her waist, carrying her off the plane.

"Carlisle, Carlisle." I called.

"Yes?" Carlisle gasped. "Oh god, what happened?"

"She slammed her head into the steering wheel, when she landed the plane." Emmett answered.

"Well we need to lay her down. Just don't get sand in the cut," Emmett laid her down, Carlisle quickly moved to her side. "She's lucky, this cut's not major. Is there a first aid kit on the plane?"

BELLA SWAN POV:

My head was scorching with pain and it felt gross beneath me, people were talking over me, someone started touching my forehead, I swatted the hand away. But it kept coming back like an annoying fly.

"Stop." I moaned.

"Bella, are you awake?" A masculine voice asked.

"Huh?" I opened my eyes a tad bit. I saw all the superstars, good I'm not dead. "Good, your all alive."

"Yeah, thanks to you." Carlisle smiled, then an awful smell hit my nose.

"Whose bleeding?" I asked. They looked at me strangely. I felt a cool liquid on my forehead, no. The smell was killing me. I went to smear it from existence, Carlisle stopped me.

"You can't do that Bella, It could get infected." He advised.

"The blood needs to go." I was about ready to lose whatever I had eaten.

"Why Bella?" He asked cautiously. Here it comes, I quickly sat up making my self dizzy, trying to get away. Emmett grabbed onto me trying to get me to lay back down.

"Emmett, let me ..." I didn't get to finish that, when it flowed from my mouth, Emmett then moved swiftly away from me.

"Well, we now know why, a Carlisle." Emmett spoke.

"Yes we do," Esme was rubbing my back while all the puke was flowing from my stomach onto the ground. I had never felt so tired in my life, landing a plane on a desert island would be that difficult hmmm?

WRONG.

"Sorry." I whispered.

"No No all good. I see you have a thing for blood." Carlisle laughed.

"Always have." I countered.

"Okay sit down and I'll take a look." I went ans sat down in front of Carlisle's capable hands.

"Hey Carlisle I can't find the first aid kit." Someone said from behind me, I turned around and there was the greek god Edward. I must look freaking terrible.

"I can show you." I replied quickly, I looked at Carlisle, he nodded and I stood up. I almost felt dizzy again. "Follow me."

Edward quietly followed behind me, When I got on the plane, I walked toward the cabinet underneath the ice holder. Retrieving the first aid kit, I handed it to him.

"Well I never thought to look there," He replied.

"All good." Then the worse thing happen I turned around to fast ready to get off the plane when I tripped over my own two feet, I was waiting for carpet to enter my face, when arms wrapped around me. I looked to see Edward, holding me. "Wow, Thanks."

"No Problem." Edward insisted.

Walking back out to the beach. Carlisle took the first aid kit from Edward, I sat back down in front of him he washed the cut out with those alcoholic wipes, it stung like crazy. Blowing and quickly placing a band-aid over it. after that all we did was sit in silence. Realization started to creep in I'm stuck on an island with 7 celebraties. OH FOR THE LOVE OF PETE!

"What are we going to do?" Alice squeaked.

"Don't know." Jasper replied.

"Doesn't the plane have a sort of warning signal or something?" Emmett whined.

"Nope, If the radio went out I've got nothing." I answered.

"So we're going to be here, with nothing." Rosalie whimpered.

"Yeah afraid so." I sighed, laying down in the sand.

"OH you stupid Bitch, I can't believe this." Rosalie walked toward me. "what are we suppose to do?! Charlie would have never gotten us in this situation." That's enough for me.

"YOU KNOW WHAT, YOUR PROBABLY RIGHT!! CHARLIE WOUD HAVE LANDED ON THE WATER, IT'S LESS LIKELY CHANCE OF SURVIVAL, BUT HEY WHO GIVES A FLYING FUCK ABOUT LIFE?!" I yelled walking over to the plane, I removed the first aid kit, there luggage, my duffel bag, more of their luggage, the ice container everything. I could salvage. I went took my duffel bag and laid in the sand.

"Why aren't we sleeping in the plane?" Esme asked me calmly.

"It's safer." I replied honestly.

"What do you mean safer, there could be bugs and snakes out here ready to eat us!" Alice shrieked.

"Well, considering we're on a beach the tide at any moment can carry that plane away like it's a rubber ducky in a bath tub, carrying you out miles to sea." I answered Esme, giving her a quick smile. "And yes bugs are a possibility."

"Grosssssss." ALice whined, My good god please strike me and kill me I begged.

"How do you know that, crash panes often?" Emmett chuckled.

"Nope, basic survival skills class." I shut him up quick, i was still trying to figure what I had done wrong to deserve this. Then the other worst thing in the world happened rain drops the size of baseballs fell on my face.

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