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I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT; ALL CHARACTERS BELONG TO MRS. STEPANIE MYER.
BPOV
It felt good to sleep. Sleep was where my mind was safe, where for a couple of hours my mind could forget everything that has ever happened. The part I hate is waking up because that's when everything comes back to me and I realise I have to face it. So as you can imagine my shock when I opened my eyes and there standing before me was him. Edward Cullen. Why the hell was he here! He didn't have right to be before me. Just like that, memories came flooding back. The meadow, the first time we met, the prom…
Pain shoots through me and I can't help but give an involuntary flinch.
"Are you alright?" he asks anxiously.
I stare at his face for a long time. He hasn't changed but then again he can't. He still looks like the 17 year old god. He looks tired if that was even possible. That's when I notice he's badge. Dr. Cullen. He's a doctor now! I just stare at him, no intention of answering. Realising this he leans down to check my ribs. His hands cold and hard on my skin. I flinch back.
"Don't you dare touch me?" I hiss at him using as much venom in my voice as I can manage.
"Bella, be reasonable. You are in pain you need medical attention."
"Fine but not by you." I snap.
"Bella, I am just going to check you and then be on my way." He answers in a soothing voice.
I let him check my ribs and everything else that is broken.
"Can I get you anything?" Edward asks.
"Just leave." I plead.
Just like that, he is gone.
I stare out the window until darkness comes. The hallway goes eerily quiet. I realise at once that I want out. I listen quietly for anyone in the hall. Damn. The nurse is on guard. Someone in the room beside me calls for her. This is my chance. I slowly sit up trying to ignore the piercing pain shooting through my bruised body. I stumbled through the doorway. The hallway is empty. It felt like forever before finding the exit sign. I had to dodge doctors, stop to catch my breath and do it all in an annoying dressing gown. My eyes focus on the exit. My hand grips the cold door handle just as a cold hand grips my shoulder. I let out a gasp and spin around.
It was Edward. Of course. I don't know why but all of a sudden I collapse into Edwards arms. I cry. I cry for Wyatt. I cry for myself. And I cry for Edward.
At the same time, the same question keeps running through my mind.
Why did my past have to come back on the night my future died?
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