A/N: don't own twilight.
Bella POV
I was really pissed at Edward. He was so…there weren't even words to explain the frustration I felt when it came to him and my human weaknesses.
After changing close and drying off I went back into my room. Edward had gone home to change too. He would be back in a few minutes. Grudgingly I had to admit that I did feel a bit better after the forced shower. I was still tired so I went to take a nap again. This time I only had a thin sheet over me so that Marry Edward Poppins wouldn't freak out and go down the 'Just a Spoon Full of Sugar' road on me.
When I woke up it was well in the evening, school was done and yet Charlie still hadn't come home yet.
Edward sat quietly on my rocking chair watching me intently. My lips stung, I lashed my tongue out and rubbed it across my upper and bottom. Pain scorched my lips. They were cracked. Not only my lips hurt but also my throat. It burned and scratched as if I had been breathing in thick smoke for hours at a time.
"My t-throat." I whispered to Edward. He was at my side in a flash.
"Open your mouth." He said. I kept my mouth shut talking hurt and also moving my mouth hurt too.
"Please Bella!" He said. I shook my head. He looked at me for a while then he did something unexpected.
He lowered his head slowly down to mine. His soft lips pressed against my red ones. The coolness of his flesh against mine eased some of the burning pain across my lips. He then opened his mouth, his cold breath brushing against my lips demanding entry. I could barely think as I opened my mouth to his tongue.
Right when I opened my mouth two of his fingers flashed into my open mouth. His stone like fingers spread my mouth wide while his head quickly pulled back.
I sat there stunned. He had just done that to get me to open my mouth. I could feel my anger rising.
"Well your throat is inflamed and irritated. You need some tea." Edward said as he looked down my throat. I felt my stomach buckle under that one word… TEA!
I hated tea. It tasted like dirt and looked like it too. I summed up the courage to speak. "Not tea, hate tea..." Was all I could force out. Edward frowned at me again.
"Bella you are really making this harder then it really is!" Edward said frustrated. "If you wont listen to me then I'll get a professional to help!"
My mouth became a wide 'o' as I began to understand his meaning.
"You wouldn't!" I said much like last time.
And again Edward responded the same response as last time. "I would. Let's go see what Carlisle thinks!"
A/N: Okay people I know it's short but I have a good enough reason. I'm sick with the flu at this second. While I was puking over the toilet I thought to my self "I wonder what Edward would do if Bella was in this position." Now I need to go and take a nap.
Smiles and Fangs
Not Dead Yet!
