Chapter 4: Worry
(E.P.O.V)
Disclaimer: All of the characters and everything else belongs to Stephinie Meyers.
I was watching Bella's every move while she cooked. I found what she ate very interesting. She was just about finished slicing some carrets when she looked down. She must hace been day dreaming. After she looked down she got very pale and began to sway.
I cried out to her asking what was wrong, but she was falling towards the ground. In an instant I was by her side and I caught the nife before it could land on her. The edge of the blade was smeared in blood. It was a very lucky thing that I seemed to be immune to the scent of her blood.
I started to look for the wound and found it quickly. On her index finger was a shallow cut partially severing her finger. I followed the cut and found the other cut that ran from her finger to her wrist. The blade must have cut her when she had dropped it. Neither of the two cuts were bad, but I wanted Carlisle to come and check it out.
I dialed his number, but before I even spoke he calmly said "I am already on my way, just let me in." I sighted, Alice, of course.