Okay, I'm really stuck. I don't know what to do for my next story or even what I should write to update any of my stories. Help me, please, if possible. Aghh!!! Here goes my really bad attempt at the seventh chapter of Random Discoveries.

Edward's P.O.V.

With Bella sick, any thoughts of our past love life together made me want to break down and begin crying. It never seemed like I showed much emotion towards my family or even Bella, but that was taking a total twist now.

I began breathing heavily, trying to calm myself down. Nothing seemed to help at this point.

Bella is either very sick, or she's dying. Either way, this was torturing me. I wanted some kind of chemistry between Bella and I again, but that may never happen again, ever. I wanted to feel her fragile body in my arms again, showing me some kind of affection. I wanted to smell her scent and I wanted to embrace her with everything I had, without killing her.

I could feel the corner of my eyes begin to sting witht he thought of Bella dying and the thought of me never being able to hold her again.

I got up off of Bella's bed in one smooth movement. I walked through her door and down the stairs where I could see Bella's limp body lying on the couch.

I walked toward Carlisle, playing out what I was going to say to him when Carlisle's thoughts hit me.

This is very strange. I don't understand what's happening to her. Is she getting destroyed from the inside out? I guess i should do whatever possible to help her, but i'm not sure that I can cure her for sure.

Carlisle suddenly looked up and was staring at me. His eyes were a butterscotch color, not the pitch black color that Bella had encountered in my eyes on her first day of school.

"You must have heard me then?" Carlisle asked, already knowing the answer to his question. I nodded my head, telling him yeah. I felt a sudden adrenaline rush rip through my entire body. I wanted to help Carlisle with Bella.

I walked over to where Carlisle was standing, taking every step cautiously, trying not to wake Bella up. I stood in front of Carlisle for a few moments and then finally spoke what I was thinking.

"Carlisle, I want to help you with Bella."

"Umm, okay. You could start by running down to the hospital and getting her a prescription for antibiotics."

"what kind of antibiotics?"

"I'm not sure what she has. I would probably get the antibiotics for a sinus infection and for a fever."

"Okay. I'll be back in a few minutes. please take care of her."

"I will Edward. You have nothing to worry about, hopefully."

I exhaled a heavy sigh and walked out the door. I bounded down the steps and began running at my vampire speed, not even giving a single thought of taking my Volvo.

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It took me a few minutes to actually get to the hospital and get Bella's prescription medication. I took a quick glance at the screen of my phone, noting that it was almost midnight.

I ran vampire speed back toward Bella's house when something caught my eye. Just out of the corner of my eye I saw someone else going the same speed as I was through the forest, easily dodging the trees. I easily caught up to this other vampire and tackled them to the ground. The first thing that I had noticed about this other vampire was the balck cloak that only meant one thing. They were from the Volterra.

I looked at the face behind the hood of the cloak. I didn't recognize this vampire though. It wasn't any of the vampires that my Family and I had encountered before. Strange enough, I had the sensation that I knew them. I knew this vampire.

I scanned over the face, took in the clothes, anything that would give me any hint or clue of who he was, but nothing seemed to help me in anyway.

I was holding this vampire down to the ground when something hit me. I could smell something, but what was it. The scent was familiar. Was it the scent of an animal that was near by or maybe another vampire was close by. None of those thoughts seemed to link to what I was smelling though. Familiar, almost like I had just smelled it.

Something in my mind finally clicked and it was functioning at its full potential. The scent belonged to my beloved one. My love. Bella. But why did this vampire have her scent all over him. I was intent on finding out what I wanted at exactly the same time I asked for it.

"How do you know Isabella Swan?" I asked, cocking my head to the side and pursing my bottom lip with my top row of teeth.

"Who's Bella?" the vampire asked, a smirk slowly creeping across his features.

I could feel something building up inside of me. I could feel my mouth begin to open and my teeth barred into a razor sharp look of hatred. The vampires expression quickly changed from 'I out smarted you' to 'Oh CRAP!' I would get every single bit of information that this vampire knew about Bella out of him if it was the last thing I did.

I finally let the thing building up in the back of my throat erupt out of my mouth. The vampire cringed back in his clothes, worrying about me ripping to shreds, which was exactly what I was going to do if I didn't get what I wanted.

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Okay, well that's the end of chapter seven. This is a warning for anyone who reads my stories and if they actually like them. I might stop writing stories on fanfiction if no one reviews my stories anymore because I can't get better without crtisizm, or at least that's what I believe, so if you still want me to keep writing my stories please review.

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