AN: Here is my next chapter…It is going to take a while for me to get used to recently update, but I try my best. So Read, Review and Enjoy…

ILMChapter 2:

"Edward would you please slow down. Your running doesn't help the nausea," I pleaded softly as my stomach continued to churned and my head felt like it was going to explode. But there was also a small voice in the back of my burning mind that told me that I've had the same experience as a human.

"Of course," he replied apologies in his eyes, inwardly beating himself up for the action. I didn't bother chastise him, I knew for a fact that he was worried, his thought focused on his goal to find out what was wrong.

Minutes later we arrived at the house and immediately Edward called for Carlisle in the same volume of when we were speaking earlier, except his tone had a hint of desperateness to it. He didn't wait for a response, he just ran straight to his study forgetting my request for before.

In side of the study was Carlisle, sitting at his desk reading an unnaturally large book. He looked up at we entered and asked "What is the matter Edward?"

"I seriously don't know, but something is really wrong. Bella vomited while we were hunting…vampires can't get sick…how is the possible…why BELLA?!" Edward had set me on a spear chair in the room and had started erratically pacing around the room.

"Edward would you please calm down. I'm fine," I pleaded. He stopped and came to my side. We both turned our gaze to Carlisle hoping to get the answer to our questions. But when I saw confusion in his eyes I didn't know what to think, Carlisle always seemed to have an explanation for something. All these thoughts were killing my head as it span and span.

Carlisle stood up and came to stand in front of us. Edward even reading his mind did nothing, the silence was making me almost go insane until Carlisle spoke up, "Bella in all the things I have read in the centuries of existing I have nothing to say to you that will work as an answer to the both of you." His face still held the confusion yet defeat of how he cannot help us. He continued on, with a sigh from Edward, "But I will try to do some tests that may help"

He pulled out an examining table from a closet and gestured me to get lay down upon it, in which I did so. He raised my shirt to probe at my stomach and when he pushed at the spot just under my bellybutton I couldn't hold the small 'ouch' that escaped from my mouth with the pain I felt.

"Tender," he mumbled, and turned to his black bag with a syringe.

"Why would you use that it if can't pierce our skin," Edward had stated before Carlisle had yet to do anything else.

"I wasn't going to use the needle to do it," was his reply as he gave me a quick glance to ask a permission. I nodded and Carlisle, with the tip if his fingernail, sliced a small opening through my skin and quickly insert the syringe. I gasped as I felt the needle and looked down to see my venom filling up the tube. I ripped my eyes from the sight remembering my irritation for needles and looked up to Edward, who had his eyebrow knitted together at what Carlisle was doing.

"Alright then," he said as the pulled out the needle tapping it to release any air bubbles, "I see what I can do with this when I'm at the hospital tomorrow. That's all, now you'll just have to wait" he put the syringe in a small case into his bag, ushering out.

Edward pulled me into his arms when we came into his old room. "Everything is going to be alright love," he promised me.

How I wish I could believe him, but how could I, when I felt as if my world was coming out of its orbit…

AN: Hey sorry that chapter took so long and how it may seem short, but I have my CST's and it's a pain. I still have to get to updating and coming up with ideas…so help me out give me your advise along with your reviews.

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