I do not own Twilight and Pearl Harbor but I like bending the characters

Chapter 2

At the same time, on a train to New York were seven navy nurses.

"If the call of duty means seeing men in their underwear everyday, then we are here to serve," Rosalie laughed.

"Wow can you believe it! Saturday night in New York City!" Alice bounced up and down with joy.

In her own little world Isabella, was day dreaming about her blast from the past.

"Are you thinking about him again?" Rosalie asked.

"Who?" Barbara asked, suddenly interested.

"Oh, its such a long story," Isabella sighed.

"We've got time," Betty laughed.

"Well it was about six weeks ago," Isabella began.

Flashback

"Masen, Edward Jr." Isabella called. Without looking up from his chart, she ordered him to take his eye examine.

"J K L M P O E T Z" a velvet voice responded.

She hadn't heard that voice in years, taking another look at his name, she realized why it sounded so familiar.

"Um, ma'am is that all?"

Looking up she saw the face of the ghost that haunted her dreams, "E-Edward?" Of course he was older, she hadn't seen him in fifteen years. But those piercing emerald green eyes still made her heart stop. Fifteen years may have passed between them but he still had the same affect he had on her all those years ago.

"I-Isabella? Isabella Swan?" he asked astounded.

Before she knew it she was being held up off the floor in a vice grip. "Oh Bells, I've missed you," Jacob said hugging her tightly.

Edward stood there stunned, that just mere seconds ago, the girl of his dreams walked right back into his life. The girl he constantly missed and measured all others against. No one was ever as good as her, as kind as her, or as beautifully breathtaking as her. The same girl he has loved his whole life just came back in a split second.

Jacob was still talking to her, asking her about life and her family, telling her that they would start training with her father soon. Throughout the whole conversation Edward couldn't remove his eyes from Isabella's warm chocolate brown ones.

When he finally got up the courage to speak, she had to excuse herself and rotate stations.

"Wow, weird seeing Bella again, isn't it?" Jacob asked when she left.

"Yeah," Edward responded, watching her walk away.

Edward finally found her distributing the vaccination for Yellow Fever.

Walking up to a soldier waiting on line, he devised a plan, "Say, fella you enlisted?"

"Yeah," he scoffed.

"'Yeah' boy you talking to an officer."

"Yes sir. Sorry sir."

"Give me your file," Edward ordered.

"Yes sir."

"Parade rest," Edward walked away trying to hide his smile.

Seeing her made his breathing stop, "Ma'am, I didn't get a chance to talk to you before."

"Hello Edward," she smiled. "Drop your skivvies."

"Um okay," he said confused, leaning over the table. "Like this?"

"That's fine," she smiled, thinking to herself that he had a cute butt.

"You know after all these years, you're just as beautiful as I remember."

"Thank you," Isabella blushed, getting the needle ready.

"I think of you're father as my hero, I think its my duty to take my hero's daughter to dinner. Just to-ahh!" he screamed.

Examining the needle sticking out of his butt, she repressed a laugh, "Gosh, did I poke to deep?"

"I think you hit the bone there," Edward spoke through clenched teeth.

After pulling up his pants, she returned back to work.

"Listen is there any chance, that you might, kind of, sort of, I don't know, like me?" he asked nervously.

"Um, are you okay Edward?" Isabella asked worried, when she saw him wobbling she grabbed his chart. "This isn't your chart Edward. Have you already had this shot?"

"Well, yeah once. I mean I just wanted to ask you out," letting out a groan, Edward hit the end of the table with his nose, landing on the floor with a massive thud.

Later that night Edward appeared outside, waiting for her.

"Hey Isabella!" he shouted from across the street.

"Hey! Are you alright?" she pointed to his bandaged nose.

"I feel great. So can I take you for a walk?"

"Sure," she smiled, finally giving in.

After hours of talking, they arrived at her hotel's main entrance.

"So can I kiss you?" Edward asked hopefully. "You're just so beautiful."

Without thinking she leaned up kissed his beautifully full lips.

End of Flashback

"Aw that's the most romantic story I have ever heard," Betty cooed.

"It has been the most romantic 6 weeks and 4 days of my life," Isabella smiled as the train pulled into the station.

The nurses started stepping out of the train and onto the platform.

Edward met Isabella in the middle, with a single red rose behind his back, "For you, my love."

"Aw, it's amazing Edward thank-you," she smelled the rose.

At the moment Jacob came up with three pink roses, "Nice you see you again Bella." He handed her a rose, "Where's Rose and Ally?"

"Jacob!" you heard two very girlish squeals.

"My girls!" Jacob yelled as he was ambushed by two girls. After they were all hugged out, he handed them each a rose.

"Edward, Jacob, I want you to meet our friends," Alice giggled. "That's Sandra, Betty, Barbara, and Martha."

"Hi!" Betty smiled shaking their hands. "Would you have any friends?"

Jacob and Edward exchanged a knowing look, "Take your pick."

They all arrived to the swing club moments later. The party was in full swing. Young men and men doing the jitterbug, and everyone in high spirits.

All were seated in a large table beginning to pair off. Of course Edward was with Isabella, Anthony was with Sandra, Red found Betty, Billy paired with Barbara, James and Martha, Jacob was hanging out with Rose, and Jasper found a special bond with Alice.

Everyone could see the instant love between Jasper and Alice. It was as if they had known each other for years, instead of only a few hours. As the night dragged on, Edward felt it was getting closer to the time that he should talk to her.

They found a quiet place, that overlooked the river, and with a beautiful view of the Manhattan skyline. Isabella took in the view while she clutched her roses.

"Whatever you're going to tell me, can't be good so just tell me," she sighed picking at her rose.

"How do you know I want to talk to you about something?" he inquired silently.

"Because I know you, and I know it has to be really hard to say."

"The only reason that it's hard to say is because I can't lose you if I say this. I love you to much," he sighed. "I'm going away."

"We're all going away, the army is shipping all of us to Hawaii."

"No Isabella, I'm going to the war - tomorrow. I-In Europe, the British need help, if they lose not only will a lot of people die there, but a lot will die here too."

"But you're in the U.S. Army, how could they assign you to go?" Bella asked, barely holding back her tears.

"They didn't assign me, I volunteered to go. I want to get some real experience."

"But I just found you again, please don't leave me," she couldn't help the tears that escaped.

"Hey, hey don't cry," he smiled choking up. "I love you so much."

"I love you too. But you have to do one last thing for me before you go."

Without letting him answer she took his hand, and led him back to the dance floor. They danced among the others, yet in a world away from the others. They took a pause while the others moved around them, and shared a kiss, the kind of kiss that could last a lifetime.

Its just a story I'm playing around with.
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