Summary: I'd hope you'd know where to look by now.

Disclaimer: I do not own the Twilight saga or Harry Potter.

Well I hope you guys liked the last chapter. I added the end part for you all to make up for the lateness :P It wasn't supposed to go so far, but hey it kept things interesting hehehe!

Some OoC It helps. Promise!

Language is definitely M in this one.

Enjoy it!

Harry woke up somewhat early the next morning. His dreams had been so wonderful that he really didn't want to wake up. It consisted of Harry being curled into Edward and Edward caressing his head and back. It was the most restful night he had had in a long time.

He sat up on the couch and looked around. The room wasn't in too bad of a condition: minor dents in the walls from Edward and couch was broke on the back from Edward gripping.

Harry looked over his body. He had some bruises from the grip Edward had had on him, but he didn't care about that or the ache he had from it. Last night had been the best night of his life even if it had been quite short. He almost felt…

At Home.

Harry had gone through the motions for a bit not really thinking about anything except Edward. He had showered, gotten dressed and eaten without even realizing it. Harry finally noticed the time when he started cleaning up. It was 12:45. Edward would be here soon.

Harry felt like a child about to receive his favorite candy. He started running around the house cleaning up more and more. He took out his wand and used the Reparo spell on the wall and make sure they were ready for anything including more breaking if it came to that.

Harry smirked at his ideas and then went to bathroom to make sure he looked at least presentable in his skinny jeans and black t-shirt. Other than that he really didn't put anything else on except a pendant that Sirius had worn as a teenager.

Harry wandered down the stairs to the kitchen again and decided to grab a cookie to snack on for a bit. He then went to the living room and laid out on the couch just snacking on the cookie and thinking of Edward.

It was five minutes till one when he heard a knock. He got all excited and jumped up from the couch.

He ran to the door only to be blown back by the door itself. It had been broke off by hinges with such force from a push inwards and now Harry was under the door, trapped almost except he had his wand out. His mind has switched instantly to life saving mode and conjured a shield around himself as he got out from under the door.

There in the door way stood two hooded figures. Their eyes the same color. Blood red.

Harry knew they must be vampires, but thankfully not the Cullens. He was glad he could trust them.

"So this is where you ran off. It's rather a drab and dumpish place," said the hooded figure closest to him.

"I agree. You could have done much better," said the second one still leaning on the door frame.

Harry just kept his stance thought how incredulous these guys were talking. They really didn't come to break his door and mock his choice of hiding.

Then, Harry remembered the charms!

"How the fuck did you guys get through my charms?" asked Harry. He was unsure how they could get through them.

"Your trail led here all the way from the Olympic covens house. It was quite easy to follow. As for the protection, you never put them down again from last night. We could have gotten in last night, but decided to wait for you to wake up and get off guard while awake," said the first one with n intentionally evil grin. "It's no fun with out a fight."

Harry was shocked. He was sure he had put them back up…. Shit he did the wrong wave! He removed all of them at once.

"Besides, we would've gotten through one way or another. It was only a matter of time," said the second one laughing with insanity in his voice.

"So, what do you want then?" Harry asked with out any really tone to his voice. He knew it was him.

"Well, you. Duh," said the first one with amusement.

"Who the fucks wants me so badly that he sends vampires after me?!" Harry was tired of this shit happening. All he wanted was a little piece of relaxation.

"That will come later once you are turned," said the first one.

"Why turn me? I don't want to be Immortal!" He mentally added 'not yet anyway.'

"Well you don't have a choice in the matter. The people in charge of us want you changed soon so you will be. Forcibly or willingly doesn't matter," the second one said with a tone of they truly had to do this job.

"Well, I will fight so," with that said in a rush he started tossing spells left and right trying to hit these vampires where it hurt. He hated them with a raging passion for disturbing his thoughts of Edward and their day.

The vampires moved swiftly to avoid the fray of spells come at them. The first one charged Harry, but was flung back forcibly by the shield. He got up quickly and started looking for a way to get around the shield. He needed to get this boy or dire thigns would happen to himself.

Harry finally hit the first one square in the chest with a Reducto spell. The vampire stumbled back and grabbed at his chest. He knew what was coming.

Harry raised his wand toward the first figure and concentrated all his anger and rage.

Harry screamed the words with everything in his body, "Avada Kedavra!"

The spell hit home on the vampires chest and the vampire died. His body turned to ash within a second of spell hitting.

The other vampire screamed and ran at Harry full force, breaking through his shield with amazing ease. It seized Harry by the neck and pushed Harry up off the ground against the wall.

Harry struggled against the grip. Harry's air supply was running out fast and he needed air!

"They didn't say I couldn't torture before we, er, I turned you," said the vampire with and menacing glint in it's eye. Right then, Harry felt claws slash across his stomach. The pain was instant and intense. It felt like some one had taken a hot giant fork and cut across his stomach, digging in to break skin.

Harry cried out from the pain and screamed loudly enough for the school to hear him if it were in session. He kicked and scratched at the vampire holding him against the wall. His lungs were hurting, but he couldn't help but to scream more as he felt teeth bite into his skin on his chest and tear more flesh.

Harry might pass out from all the pain or rather faster, from not having any oxygen. Pain came again when felt three punches to the ribs. He heard rather than felt sickening cracks come from his body. All the pain that was going on in his body, seemed to have taken his body into a state of shock. He felt the pain getting worse, but he couldn't scream or anything.

It kind of like some stole his voice or maybe he was someone else just watching what was happening to the poor boy on the wall.

Two more muches came at full force and Harry;s arm went limp. Bone shattered near his shoulders. His arms now dangled helplessly. Harry's eyes must have shown shock or fear because the grip on his neck loosened and he slide down the wall into a heap.

He looked down at his crumpled body and it looked disfigured and useless. His chest curled in on itself unnaturally and his arms just lay there, unable to stop the bleeding from the wounds that seemed to just pour ounce after ounce of his blood on to the hard wood floor.

It didn't seem real. It couldn't be. He was not about to be turned by a vampire, he was still happily waiting for Edward to come and—

A hard slap to his face knocked him out of his thoughts. There stood the vampire that caused him all this pain. It wasn't a dream.

"I guess I better turn you now or you might die of blood loss," said the vampire. He finally recognized the melodic voice as a female.

She drew in close and as she was a mere inch near his neck, she heard noises and then voices approach rapidly. She moved away quickly and ran toward the door. As soon as she got to it, she backed away and looked for another exit. There was none.

She looked around more and finally decided that she would have to go through a window. As she was about to jump through it, a hand grabbed hers. She looked back to see the most dangerously menacing face possible. It made this younger looking vampire look like a satanic angel of death.

With one fast and blurred move, the vampire holding her hand picked her up by the arm and smashed her face first into the hardwood floor. She went farther down and hit the concrete underneath the house. Before she could do anything, she felt another grab her other arm and then a foot on her back. She knew what coming.

There was a screeching suction cup noise. Instead of the pop that happened, a noise like metal scraping together happened followed by a roaring scream and sickening crunch.

The woman vampire's arms were in the younger vampire's hands and his foot directly on her spine, which now had a good size hole in it from where the younger vampire's foot went through.

The woman vampire was very much alive, but in raging pain. She had never felt so pain before she thought to herself.

"I WILL MAKE YOU FEEL HIS PAIN!" roared the other vampire. Next thing she knew she was being picked up by her red flaming hair and spun like a rag doll through the front door. She landed on the gravel driveway, but for only a few seconds before she was picked by her hair again and spun more and more till she crashed into some trees.

Her body cracked each time she hit a different tree. Finally, it stopped and all the pain in her body came to the surface. She screamed loud with pain and fright.

It was cut short. "Shut the FUCK UP, YOU BITCH!" the younger vampire said with a raising voice and stomped on her throat cutting off her vocal cords.

"YOU ARE GOING TO FUCKING DIE FOR ATTACKING THAT BOY. YOU WILL DIE THE TRUE DEATH AND BE WITH YOUR WORTHLESS, PATHETIC CUNT OF A MATE. NO MERCY SHALL BE SHOWN," screamed the still enraged and totally pissed off vampire. She had never seen anything like it. "The best part. That boy is going to be the one to make sure your life ends as how this one started. Very painfully, unforgivably and filled with much torture. May hell take your damned soul." With that last verse, the younger vampire cut off her head with his foot by blunt force.

Edward looked down at the woman in disgusted hatred. "Make sure she stays in this condition. I'm going inside with Carlisle." He said to Alice, Jasper, Emmett and Rosalie.

They were all terrified of Edward, but understood why he was acting that way. Mainly anyway.

Edward ran into the house and saw Carlisle with Harry. Harry was almost unconscious.

"Is he going to be alright?" He asked Carlisle, hoping for any other solution.

"No, I'm afraid not. He has suffered too much blood loss and damage to his body. He will die in a matter of minutes. There is only one way to save him," Carlisle said sadly. He saw the anguish and sorrow on Edward's face. He would have been crying if he could have.

"Shall I do it?" asked Carlisle with only sympathy for his first son.

"No, I'll do it. I should be the one," Edward said with sadness etched into his voice. He hated peopled turning. It damned their soul which basically meant their bodies had no soul.

Edward grabbed Harry's arm and bit down on it hard. He injected his venom into his bloodstream. He bit several places across the body to make sure it got inside quickly and effectively. It swept through his body fast and started the whole process. He couldn't lose Harry. Ever.

It was excruciating pain, the transformation and took three days to complete. Edward just hoped that Harry wasn't mad with him for turning him. He just couldn't help it. Harry was his world now. He had no idea how Harry had become his world center so fast, but he truly did not care of the how or why. He only cared that Harry is, and will always be that center to Edward.

Edward was scared for him because not all transformations were a success, and in truth he was not sure if the magic in his blood was compatible to change into a vampire. It was scary to think that and a tidal wave of panic went through Edward's body.

A calming presence started to calm him down. "Edward, your emotions are all over the place. Stop," Jasper said from the door way.

"I can't help it. We don't know if his body is able to change into a vampire because of his magic," Edward said in a more calm tone than he wanted to sound.

"We can only wait now. My visions aren't coming in clear about his future now. I think it was just luck I decided to check to see how today was going to go. Those two vampires appeared just this morning around when Edward was supposed to leave to come over here," Alice said with a sympathetic look at her brother. She liked Harry and wanted him to be okay for his own sake and more so for Edward's.

"Alice, I can only say thank you for that. You really do not have any idea how much gratitude I have for you," Edward said with a look that could plainly show how much he truly meant that.

"It's what I'm made for," she said with a smile. "Now, Carlisle, can we move him back to our home? Or should we stay here?"

"I was about to interject that," he said. Edward got this look on his face as relief washed over the calm. "We can move him back to our house, I think. His body looks to be in such a bad shape that moving it won't be any problem."

With that said Carlisle picked up Harry's body and then handed him off to Edward. 'Be careful with him, Edward,' Carlisle thought mentally to his son.

Edward held Harry as delicately as he could and headed for the door. Outside he saw Emmett and Rosalie bagging up the pieces to the Red-Heads body. "Make sure each part is separate. I don't want her escaping at all," Edward said to them.

"We got it, bro. Don't worry," Emmett said with a glance at Harry's body.

"Yes, don't worry. We will make sure the bitch is far apart," Rosalie said with the same glance at Harry.

"Thank you," Edward said and then he ran toward the direction of his house. It took maybe ten to fifteen minutes. Carlisle, Alice and Jasper weren't far behind because they wanted to make sure no other vampires were in the area. Emmett and Rosalie weren't far behind them. Emmett was carrying four out of the five bags. Rosalie was probably carrying the head of the bitch because she was swinging it into trees as she went along.

When they reached the house, Edward rushed the front door and up the stairs to the second floor. He went into what was called Carlisle's home workplace. It had a medical table and everything else needed for human patients.

He laid Harry gently on the medical table/ counter and then stepped back. He looked down at Harry's crumpled and weak body. It looked frail and disfigured. Rushes of sadness and anger welled through his body. 'FUCKING BITCH!' he screamed mentally. He hated the red head with a passion. He wanted to destroy her body again and again. He just might for the reason that she hurt Harry, a mortal.

Carlisle came up a few minutes later and examined Harry's body. "Ribs are broke, Arms are broke, major bleeding from the cuts. The cuts seem to have almost touched cut beneath the muscle. It's amazing he stayed awake till we arrived," He said with slight astonishment. Harry really must have a fight for life in him. "He will be okay I think Edward," Carlisle added at the look Edward gave him.

"I hope and pray he is," Edward said with some hope in his voice.

Day 1.

Edward was forced into going to school because of Esme and Carlisle. They agreed that they would stay home and watch over Harry. Esme was already staying home anyway, but wanted Carlisle to be there too.

Edward checked in very often on the thoughts of his 'parent's' thoughts. He was making sure everything was okay. Emmett had stayed home to watch and make sure the Red-Head's body was safely and painfully apart.

Edward only had to go to school today and tomorrow. He was assigned to get Harry's work and do it along with tell Ms. Bella Swan a story that he had come up with to not draw attention to themselves.

Edward went through the motions of the day and got all of Harry's work so he could do it that night. At the end of the day, he looked around for Bella.

He caught scent of her leaving Gym with her other friends, but could see that she was also worried about something from the look on her face. Edward strode over quickly and humanlike to the group.

"Bella can I speak to you for a moment?" Edward asked. She looked around and saw Edward.

"Sure. You guys go on," she said to the group. They left with questioning looks on their faces and kept glancing back at the two.

"What did you want to speak about," she said when the group was out of ear shot.

"I just came to tell you Harry is badly sick. It happened yesterday and he is recovering slowly, but surely," He said with some reassurance in his voice.

"What?! What has happened?" she said with panic in her voice. Harry had been kind to her and she was very fond of him since they had come to school on the same day.

"He just got hurt badly is all. He will be o—" he was cut off.

"Take me to him now!" Bella said with sternness in her voice. She was not going to budge even for Edward.

"I can't. It's too bad for your eyes, Bella," Edward said with pain in his eyes at the truth.

"I don't care! Harry is the first friend I've had here. He was the first one to actually make me want to be here and make feel almost normal," she said with truth plain on her face.

Edward sighed. He figured it wasn't going to be easy, but he knew he wouldn't win with that fierceness on her face.

"Okay, but you have to remember he will be grotesque and no one knows about him or can know what happened," he said meaningfully.

"Fine with me. I don't talk about anyone much truthfully," she said and started walking toward his car with out a glance back at him. "I'll come back for my truck. You guys speed very fast and I wouldn't know how to get to you guys' house."

"Okay," and with that they walked to the car and got in. Edward drove the car out of the school parking lot and back to his house.

"You need to understand that this is very bad what you are going to see and you are the only one that will know and can know," Edward said cautiously.

"I know. You already said this. Is he really going to be alright? You make it sound like he could die at any moment," she said with conviction.

"Well, you'll just have to judge for yourself," with that all conversation was done. Bella liked Edward still, but if Harry wanted him, and she could tell he did; she would not do anything to get his attention.

They reached the house in ten minutes. Bella swung open the door and got out of the Volvo. Edward did the same and led Bella into the house.

Bella looked around in awe at the house. She loved the look of it and how it looked nothing like any other place in Forks. It held a serene peace. Oh how she would think so wrong at the sight of Harry.

Edward led her up the stairs. A woman came into the living room. She looked older than the other Cullens, but she looked just as beautiful. "Hello, I'm Esme. You must be Bella. Alice told us you might be coming over today," she said with a kind, sweet smile.

"Thank you. I love your home. It really is unlike any other place in Forks," Bella said with complete kindness. She hadn't forgotten about Harry, but she loved the house.

"Thank you," she loved compliments even if the houses mood was gloomy. "My husband is with Harry at the moment. You may go and see him if you wish, but remember dear, it was not meant for your eyes to see Harry this way."

Bella nodded and shivered a little at the way Esme had said it. Esme walked off toward another room while Edward and Bella walked toward the from the way Esme had come.

There was a medical screen up on the far side of the room. Bella could see the bed behind it and a figure standing over the bed. She wanted to run around to see how Harry was, but she walked slowly and calmly.

The figure that was standing over the bed came around. It was a man who like Esme looked older, but was just as astounding, maybe more, like the rest of them. "Hello, I'm Carlisle. I work at the Hospital in town," Carlisle said to Bella with a smile.

"Hello, I'm Bella Swan," she said with an awkward looking smile at Carlisle.

"Ah, the chief of police's daughter?" Carlisle said remembering something.

"Yeah, I moved in about a week ago. I came to see how Harry was doing," she said. She realized a question she wanted to ask. "Why isn't Harry at the Hospital?"

"For special circumstances. I have all the equipment here to do my job. It was just easier getting him here than to the hospital due to his condition," Carlisle said with a saddened smile.

"Is he really that bad?" Bella said only realizing now how bad it could be for Harry. Carlisle, being a doctor, saying those words meant that it had to be pretty horrible.

"Well, yes. I'm afraid it is. That is why I am the last to ask are you sure that you wish to see Harry now, in this condition?" Carlisle asked looking at Bella intently.

Bella hesitated and thought for a minute about it. Could she really do this? Did she want to see somebody that badly hurt? Did she really want to see someone that had grown close to her in so little time?

Bella was still unsure. She was scared and frightened almost at the thought of Harry being that way and unsure if she could handle it.

"I'll see him. I have to for the sake of my worry and against my better judgment," she said with a look of un-sureness and sternness.

"Alright. We cannot stop you, but this is your choice," Carlisle said with a look of admiration at the human. She was going against everything to look at a person she cared about and barely knew them as well; Carlisle liked that. It was rarely seen at times in the Hospital.

Carlisle stepped aside and let them pass. Bella took about ten steps to get to the medical screen. She stood there for a second and took a calming breath. 'You can do this' she thought to herself 'Harry would want you to do this.' She took that one step as quick as she could manage and looked over at the bed.

She gasped and then moved beside the bed to look closer. She had never liked blood and she still didn't. She usually would faint at the sight of it, but she didn't from the shock of seeing a body like this.

Harry lay still as a dead body; he had no clothes on except boxers on and a towel over his thighs. His chest was sunk in and the cuts looked on his stomach were bandaged. The sheets were the things that were covered in blood.

She then noticed that stints put on his shoulders down to his hands. That must be that his whole arm was broken. Both of them. Bruises were around his throat.

Bella held on to the railing. It was the only thing that was keeping her from falling to her knees. She reached a hand over to touch him. Her hand met stillness and a slight warmness.

She pulled her hand back and went back around the screen. She looked at Carlisle then to Edward. "Is… he dead?" She gulped at the word and tears started to sting her eyes at the all horridness of what she saw.

"No, he is very much alive. He will not be the same Harry when he wakes up, though," Carlisle said with a distant look.

"Why will he be different?" Bella asked. She didn't want Harry to be different. "What will change? Why does he only feel warm and not hot like he usually did? Will the difference affect our friendship?" Questions came as small tears started down her face. She wanted Harry to be the same as he had met her last Tuesday.

Edward and Carlisle froze, but weren't at all shocked at the question; they knew it was only a matter of time.

"Bella, we need you to calm down first. It'll help with all the information we are about to give you. Please sit," Carlisle said.

"O-Okay," she went over to a chair and sat down trying to calm herself. Her mind was clearing slowly. She finally nodded after about ten minutes.

"Bella, we are not human. We are different every manor except that we look human," Carlisle said deciding that this information was best delivered bluntly. "You are the only one to know and you must remember that this must be kept secret. At all time. It puts us all in danger just by you knowing."

It took a minute for her to process what Carlisle had just said. "If it's for Harry's safety, then I will keep it secret. What are you?" she asked. She would keep her word to them she knew she would.

"We are what people call vampires," Carlisle said slowly.

"Vampires? Really?" she said with incredulity in her voice.

"Yes. We drink blood and are inhumanly fast. Some things are not true though; like, garlic does not repel us, and stakes to the heart do not kill us either," Edward said calmness.

"Show me and I'll—" she was cut off by a blur that she could barely see.

Edward was now standing beside her, staring down at her. "Proof enough?"

She squeaked a reply out, " Y-yes. You've made your point."

"Okay now that that is settled, this has to do with Harry because he is now going to be one of us. He will be as outwardly appealing to everyone like the rest of us. He will be quick and strong too," Carlisle said, "He will also be immortal as well."

"Harry was attacked by our kind. Not us. We do not know why they wanted him, but we will find out," Edward said with a look in his eyes that had turned from gold to black in an instant.

"Okay. He will be outwardly different, but what about his personality and things?" Bella said with some relief and then some new worry.

"We are not sure. We cannot tell you why we are unsure either because Harry must not have told you about himself. Please do not ask," Carlisle said with a look that only doctors could give.

Bella sighed and decided it best not to push the matter. "Okay. I will unhold this all. I won't tell anyone about you or what happened, but I do want to be here for Harry when he wakes up. When will that be?"

The two vampires looked at her with some disbelief but, they knew what they hadn't explained. "Bella it would be dangerous for you—"

"I do not care. I want to be here for Harry," she said unbendingly.

"Harry may attack you," Edward said plainly.

"No he wouldn—"

"Yes he would. Newborns tend to want only one thing. They want blood."

"Harry wouldn't do that though. He knows me."

"He may know you, but vampires have killed their families when they go back to them after being changed."

"I still want to be here for Harry. I don't care about the risks or dangers."

"Bella—" Carlisle started.

"Pease let me be here for Harry. He understands me and He really made me feel like I belonged. I want to do this for him, to show him that I care for him," she said pleadingly with tears welling in her eyes.

Carlisle sighed and thought for a minute. He considered all possibilities. He truly did not want TWO newborns running around.

"Okay, You will can be here," He said with a decisiveness that sounded still unsure. It had taken him sometime to figure out everything. Edward listened in because he saw his son's head move every so often in either a shake or nod. "But, you will be under guard the entire time. Understand?"

She felt like she was being talked at like child, but she thought it best to comply and go with their plan. She considered the possibility of being in total danger, but pushed it away. She IS going to do this. Nothing was going to make her change her mind.

"Yes. I understand. I will comply with all your rules," she said.

"Good. Now you can stay longer if you wish or you may go home. We will be going hunting in a few minutes," Edward said.

"I can't leave. My truck is down at the school remember?" Bella said rolling her eyes.

"Oh. Right. I'll bring it back when I'm done hunting then."

"Okay, but what are you hunting? Don't you guys kill humans?" The thought struck a nerve in her. Was she going to be eaten?

"No. We hunt animals. It's like being a vegetarian in a vampire way," Edward said.

"Oh, okay. Well, I'll be here I guess," she said lamely getting up and walking to the screen. She went over and sat in the chair by the bed. She kept looking Harry over and over.

Tears welled in her eyes and started running down her cheeks. She couldn't help it. She was packed with so much information and was scared some what by it all. Mainly though, she was scared Harry wouldn't be alright. She hoped he would be.

Day 2.

Bella went through the motions of the day and kept thinking of Harry. It felt empty at school with out him.

Bella saw Edward throughout the day. She seemed to notice him more now and had more of an understanding of him and his family. She didn't speak to any of them, but kept to herself and her group of friends.

Edward just kept on moving. Tomorrow he would be at home all day to just relax and wait for the moment would awake. Bella would be there too.

The red head had not been able to reassemble herself because every time the pieces would come back together, Emmett would break her again. He did that all day and he loved it.

"Edward, may I come over today? I wish to be there with Harry again," Bella said at the end of the day. She had just barely caught Edward.

"Fine with me," Edward said and got into his car. Bella went to hers.

They both got to house safely. Bella took a while because her rusted clunker of a car couldn't go over sixty mph.

Bella pulled in and got out of her car. She walked to the front door and opened it. Going up the stairs, she met Rosalie. The vampire gave Bella a look of almost disgust, but it turned into a look of sincere thoughtfulness.

Bella went through the living room and was met by Esme and Alice.

"Hello Bella. How are you?" asked Alice in a singsong way.

"I'm alright, I just came to visit Harry again," she said with a slight smile. Alice was pretty cool. They had talked last night about anything and everything. Alice had almost made her dress up to clear her mind somewhat.

"We figured. If you need anything let us know. You are welcome in our home," Esme said in a motherly way. Esme had made Bella dinner last night as well. Bella really liked Esme's cooking.

"Thank you and I will," Bella said and walked around the two women.

She made it to the ER like room and went behind the screen again. There were two chairs this time and one was already taken.

"So, you are going to be here all night I assume?" Bella asked Edward.

"Plan on it," he said mindlessly. He still concentrating on reading Harry's mind. He still got nothing.

"I figured. How was he last night," she asked, taking the seat beside him.

"He was okay no changes. I did his homework around like 3 a.m," he said without any change to his voice.

"That's kind of you," she said with a smile that he didn't see.

"It's nothing," he said.

They sat in silence for a while. They occupied by their own thoughts about Harry. It was a comfortable silence. Not awkward in the least.

"Why do you care for him so much?" Bella asked. Edward snapped his head toward her. "I'm just asking. Don't be offended."

Edward thought for a moment and then spoke. "I don't truly know. It happened quickly since I met him. I didn't think of him as food really, but I wanted to be around him."

Bella looked at him with confusion and spoke, " Well, at least he has you. Haha, you know before he got his car, we actually talked about you."

"Really?" Edward said with a little astonishment.

"I admitted to liking you to Harry, but I had to ask Harry what he thought."

"Why?"

"He had this look on his face every time he looked at you. It was a look of worry, but it would turn into a look of pleasantness. He truly thought no one had seen, but I did. I noticed a lot of stuff about Harry," she said and then added at the look of jealousy on Edward's face, " No, not like that. I looked and still look at Harry as a friend and fellow outcast. We didn't talk about our lives back home outside this place; we just started talking and liking how comfortable we were with one another."

Edward calmed down and said, "What did Harry say about me?"

"I asked him how he felt about you and he said he was unsure really except that his look said it all. He wanted you, but didn't say it. I reassured him I wouldn't judge him if he did and I made up my mind that you were off limits," she said with a slight laugh. "He really does like you Edward and I think he'd pull through this for you."

Edward smiled and chuckled a little. He remembered Saturday nights activity and told Bella about it. It didn't make her jealousy at all except that Harry had someone and she didn't.

"Broke the couch?!" she laughed out loud. "Oh, man! That was just the foreplay. I'd hate to see how you two would do together."

"There goes a house," Edward said jokingly. He felt more assured of Bella. He liked her kind of in that way that you think of a sister.

Bella just laughed. They kept talking on and on.

They didn't notice that Harry's hand had twitched and that his chest had come back up to normal height.

Day 3.

All of the Cullens and Bella were in the ER room; the curtain hiding Harry's bed had been pushed back into a place against the wall. They were waiting for Harry now to awake fully.

Emmett and Rosalie stood in front of Bella in a body guard way. They were a few feet away from the bed where Harry lay. Jasper and Alice waited by the head of the bed, Carlisle and Esme were on the left side of the bed and Edward was on the right side his hand holding Harry's.

They had been waiting since 10 a.m. They were anxious to see how to see Harry wake up. It was 12:58 p.m. now.

Edward was worried about Harry so much he couldn't help it, but he also wanted to see Harry just wake up. He hated seeing his mate like this.

Bella just stood watching and hoping that he was alright like the rest of them were as well.

Minutes passed and nothing happened.

Hours passed nothing happened.

It was now 4 p.m. Bella had sat down after hour one. Everyone else was still in place waiting and watching. They carried on light discussion on what might happen amongst themselves.

They all could hear Harry's heart, except Bella, was still pounding very, very slowly. They found in curious, but took it as a good sign.

"Maybe, he will wake up tomorrow," Carlisle said with a tone of worry.

"Maybe he won't wake up at all?" said Edward. His hopes were running low. They thought he could be in a coma. It was one of the possibilities of the circumstances. It made Edward panic on the inside and it made his mind frantic like static on a TV screen. He kept thinking over and over again, 'Please let him be alright, please let him be alrght, please let him—'

Harry's hand gripped Edward's hand crushingly, tight. It snapped Edward out of his thoughts and he looked at Harry whose eyes were still closed. "Don't you ever think that again, Edward Cullen, unless you see me dead," Harry said as he opened his eyes.

His eyes weren't blood red. They were half emerald green and half blackened red except in a pattern that had two pieces green and the other two red. It was different in both eyes and seemed to actually move and change if you looked closely. He still had a heartbeat, but the grip on Edward's hand had said that he was stony like a vampire. It also said that he was not as cold as a vampire, but a mix between a vampire and human.

Harry looked as beautiful as a vampire too. His skin was now pale tanned. His hair was quite black and luscious now. Harry was beautiful as a vampire. He had been only moderately attractive as a human, but now he was breath taking even for a vampire.

Harry wasn't a vampire though in total. They would figure it out later.

Edward gripped Harry's hand back and then leaned in and kissed Harry quite passionately in front of everyone. They both didn't care. Well, Harry did, but he ignored it.

So guys! Tell me what you think so far. I wanted something different besides just vampire Harry. It was another long chapter! Jeez. Maybe I should break it down more, but whatever. I enjoyed writing this chapter because of the action that happened and then the whole 'my lovers in the hospital' type scenario which I think is absolutely SWEET! And hope you liked my enraging/cussing/ripping-apart parts. Just thinking about Harry being Hurt made me pissed off. Hehehe I know. I'm a genius. :*

Reviews if you guys don't mind.

Now some more of the mystery parts of the story can continue along with maybe some steamy action. Depends on how I feel ;)

May take a while(2days or so) for next update because of college work.