Sorry I haven't updated in ages, but school is really hectic and I'm not doing so well grade-wise but I'm trying. And I also lost my notebook that has all of my written chapters but I found it and figured I'd do some updating considering that I have off this week. But I've also got alot of things to do including watching my neighbors dog, and my brother so I'll maybe do another chapter by the end of the week. Enjoy!

Due to Carlisle's close connections at the hospital, we were assigned a room right away.

My headache had been progressing all day and it was making me dizzy again. I started to sway.

"Hey Bells, you alright?" Emmett asked, worriedly. I didn't respond, because I could already feel the cold, hard floor against the side of my face.

I was dreaming, and I was in the woods. Everything was black and white like an old-time movie. There were birds flying above my head, all going in one direction; running away.

I started to run in the same direction. I kept running until I could see a light.

When I reached the light, I found it to be a clearing. And in the middle of the clearing was a body; my body…

My eyes fluttered open and I sucked in a sharp breath to keep from screaming.

I did not move; something was attached to my finger and there were wires and cords all up my arms. Needles…great.

I scanned the room; I was in a hospital bed, and this time I knew how I got here.

In the far right corner of the room, Emmett sat on an old loveseat with Rosalie on his lap, her head in his chest.

In the middle of the room; across from my bed was Jasper with his arms wrapped around Alice's waist from behind. Her eyes were sad; she looked as if she was about to cry.

To my left, Esme had her face against Carlisle's chest as she broke down into groups of tearless sobs, and Carlisle was rubbing her back comfortingly.

Something was wrong here.

And where was Edward? I scanned the room again and then looked down to see Edward sitting at the foot of my bed with his hands tangled in his messy copper hair; probably in deep thought.

Now I was absolutely sure that something was wrong. Maybe I was dead?

I sat up a bit. Everyone turned and looked at me.

Nope, not dead.

Alice gave me a weak smile.

"What's g-going on? I stuttered.

There was a long silence as everyone exchanged glances. Finally Carlisle stepped towards me and stopped a foot away from my bed.

"Bella…you have a brain tumor."

Dun Dun Dun!

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