Chapter two

My whole body was immobile, changing from spasms from my chest to pins and needles in my toes. My eyes were blocked out entirely with a black curtain. I could sense and hear.

"Get everyone out, it's been a while since any of us has fed. Have Esme take Renesmee to Charlie's" Carlisle said on my right. I sensed his hand holding my head up and his other holding my hand.

"But Carlisle, I can't leave her. Something is wrong!" Edward argued. Worry riddled in his voice, I felt his palm to cusp my face.

"BELLA! WE SMELT BLOOD!" I heard Alice scream.

"Edward GO! Do what I say!" Carlisle shouted urgency rising. I could feel warmth flushing through my veins and through my legs, in comparison to my cold skin, my inner legs were burning up by a gush by pouring gush.

"EVERYONE OUT! ROSE TAKE THE BABY TO CHARLIE! OUT! ALL OUT!" Edward roared. I could his feet storm out. Along with rest of the family, all now assumed to crowed the doorway with black eyes.

I could smell rust, like my blood used to smell when I was human, not blood I now crave.

"Bella, can you hear me" Carlisle whispered to me, gripping tighter on my hand.

How do I respond? I can longer move my hand, as they flood with warmth and weight, paralysed. No part of my body can be moved as a indicator.

CARLISLE! CARLISLE! I'M HERE!

"Oh my god, look at all this blood, Bella if you can hear me, I'm just going to inspect where all the blood is coming from."

I couldn't tell how long my eyes had been shadowed out along with my parallelized body, but all I could do was waiting. Every tink of Carlisle tools, the gust of wind on the winds and every gush of warmth flowing through my legs.

Forever is a long time when you can live through it all.

A knock came from the door of Carlisle's office.

"Edward you can come in" Carlisle's voice was surprising calm. In circumstance of these I would expect terror and confusion.

"What is wrong with her Carlisle?" Edward said sumly. His voice was on the very rather opposite end of happiness. His tone was no surprise to me unlike Carlisles.

"I know what it is, and why she can't move, but I can't understand why it's happening. I mean all human cycle are frozen and dead when we change to vampires.

"I don't understand what you're talking about Carlisle."

"I'm saying that Bella is having a menstrual cycle. Her body in the vampire form is being other powered by the blood that flowing through her veins. I do not know where the blood is coming from or where her body is creating it. But from the amount of blood already released, it won't last much longer. There are signs to say that this is occur each month like a regular human period. I do not if the ovaries and uterus still work in a manner of…well pregnancy."

"Whaattt…. I uh, umm, ahh, hmm. But she will be okay right?" Edward continued on.

Of course, like I said. She's bled as much as a normal human woman in her whole cycle in the time space of 1 hour. If that theory is right she should be awake and back to normal again in a few minutes to half hour. She will be fine Edward. I think this is her vampiric power, I really want to do further tests though"

So much was rushing through my mind. What could this mean? Will this happen forever? Is there really a way I still could have babies? That I wanted any more. And if so, what will they be? Monsters?

I could feel the rush of panic wash over me then suddenly sooth, I heard Jaspers footsteps emerge. Thank you Jasper.

I was now only alert, however alone with my thoughts. This was unheard of, and by rights should never occur. By my knowledge something of this level of bizarre has never happened in the vampire world. Does this mean I'm not really a real vampire? Did something go wrong in the change and I'm only half a vampire, like my daughter?

Will this human cycle also reduce me a human lifespan? I mean, which organ or thing is creating the blood? What will happen when it fails in time? Will I go on a vampire of die as a human normally would? Or will it never fail?

Will Renesmee inherit the same problem? Will that side of humanity over power the vampire side of turning that system off.

My eyes were getting lighter, and my eyelids twitching above my eyes. I tested on it to try open them, strangely they were heavy to lift, like waking up from a deep sleep, something I recall from being Bella Swan.

My vampire senses overwhelmed me like it was the first time, like the day I awoke from my change. Almost like during the whole time I was human and now that it's over, my vampire form is returning, as full blown, strong and sharp with the last remaining millilitres' of blood running through my veins.

"Bella!?" Edward yelp, grapping my arm, yanking me up, not that I need the help with my new strength. And violently pulled me into a passionate hug.

"I was so worried" he gasped. Anxiety riddled throughout his tone. Even his body was shaking from worry.

I tighten my grip on him, I was scared and being back in Edward's arms was where I wanted to be. I was so grateful it was all over.

"I'm okay, I feel great" I whispered in his ear. Despite the whisper I knew everyone with their vampire hearing when hear me regardless.

"Bella, I think it best if you still rest, I wanna do some tests. Edward still has that bed from your sleepover in his room. Edward would you mind, carrying her there" Carlisle spoke from the centre of the room.

Not even a second had passed since Carlisle has finished speaking that Edward had me cradled in his arms. I decided from to object, I desired to close to him, as close to him as possible, I was safe, a away from the dark that consumed my body, lips and eyes only minutes before.

I sat waiting in the bed…waiting. Edward beside me, he refused to leave my side, even to go collect our daughter back from Charlie. Esme dismissed Alice and Rosalie arguing over which one of them would go get her.

Wasn't too long before I had my beautiful and precious baby in my lap again. She lay asleep in my given arm.

Edward watched over his family.

Then the waiting was over. The footsteps from Carlisle's office arose. Edward's head dipped, in mixture of defeat, confusion, shock and utter horror. He read Carlisle's thoughts already.

I could only wait for the results.