Yes, its one of those fan fictions where Bella gets sick :D I don't know how many chapters it will have but you know… :D
This happened to my friend; it was very serious!
Disclaimer:
Me: I own Twilight
Emmett: ha-ha! No you don't! Stephanie does! *pokes tongue out*
Me: no she doesn't! I took it from her!
Emmett: *shakes head* do you own me?
Me: no…but I wish I did.
Emmett: ha-ha! Got you.
Me: *sighs* I do not own Twilight….
Summary: Bella gets sick at home when Edward is there. She shakes it off but Edward wants to go to Carlisle. What happens when Bella sickness is to do with something serious? How will things go? I do not own Twilight. Stephanie Meyer does.
1 and a half weeks later
Bella's POV.
I had been in the CCU for another week and then Carlisle suggested I was moved down to the normal ward after accepting my organs weren't going to fail on us again.
Jeremy was moving into Charlie's for my 'recovery' and Michelle was going to be looking for a house in Forks with Alexia so they could be closer to me.
I actually felt happy my brother would be living closer to me now; it would be nice to know him again. Alexia was cute also, my niece, that sounded sooo weird.
Edward had pulled up in the hospital parking lot at 7am saying that I would be going home at 9am! I was still very weak but Carlisle had persuaded the nurses to let me go, no surprise there.
So here I was sitting on the bed with my clothes on at 8am waiting to be signed out. I still could hardly hold myself up so Edward insisted using a wheelchair to take me to his car, I protested, no way was I embarrassing myself like that.
Edward came back, happily. He grinned at me and joined me on the bed. "Only an hour left, love. Should we walk around for a little to pass time?" he smirked.
I knew he was trying to prove that I couldn't walk but I could, I would. I was just a little slow and shaky but that was normal right? I had had lung surgery and I had been in bed for ages.
I nodded and slowly put my legs over the side of the bed and span my body around. I pushed myself up and grabbed hold of the bureau to keep me.
Edward got up and took me by the waist. He was still grinning like an idiot but I liked it, he looked cute.
"Where exactly are we walking too?" I asked as I slowly made my way up the corridor with Edward close behind in case I fell.
"The garden." He stated. His cold breath blew by my ear and I felt goose bums forming. He laughed.
"Okay!" I said, happily.
By the time we got to the garden it must have been at least 8:30am! I had walked like an old granny but Edward had been patient the whole way.
He sat down on a bench under the eves and patted the space next to him.
I smiled happily and slowly sat down.
I loved the fresh air on my face, it felt refreshing. I didn't feel claustrophobic out here, it was peaceful and beautiful.
Edward took my hand. "You're finally going home…" he whispered.
I smiled. "I know, at last…you know at times I really felt like I was going to die…"
Edward froze and then turned to me. "Don't ever think that Bella, I would never let you die." He whispered. He pulled me into a hug and held me gently.
I hugged him back. "I'm sorry."
"You have nothing to be sorry for." He muttered, stroking my hair.
We just held each other for a while until Carlisle came through the garden. "Bella, you're free to go!" he said, happily.
I did a little victory dance in my head.
I WAS GOING HOME!
Edward was just has happy as me. He scooped me up and stood me on my feet. I nearly fell but managed to steady myself.
Edward bit his lip and mouthed 'Sorry!'
I just giggled; I was in a too happy mood to say not to worry.
We walked hand in hand back to my room and he swooped my rucksack off the bed. He hung it over his right shoulder and took my hand in his free hand.
Carlisle got back to work whilst Edward and I drove back to Charlie's. I hummed to the radio because I couldn't keep in how happy I was!
When we got to the house Charlie came rushing out with a concerned expression. Renee and Phill had gone back home after realizing I was fine.
Edward helped me out of the car and I stumbled over to Charlie. When I reached him I collapsed into his arms, happily.
He hugged me back and then I was pulled into a stronger hug; a hug you'd expect from Emmett. It was Jeremy.
He lifted me of my feet and hugged me close to him, rocking back and forth.
He put me down and smiled and Edward. Edward smiled back.
Edward and he were both friends now and so were him and all the other Cullen's.
We all went into the house and Charlie had set up a make-shift bed on the couch. I smiled happily and Edward helped me sit down. I thanked him and he joined me.
Jeremy made me a cup of hot chocolate and Charlie instructed sternly that I had bed rest until I was fully cured, I actually didn't care about that, I had the Cullen's, Edward, Jeremy and Charlie to keep me company.
I was home and I never wanted to experience Blood Poisoning again.
Yay! Bella is home, not fully cured but home :)
yay :)
Story has now finished :) I still have 3 other stories for you all though so go and read them and tell me what you think! :)
Also I want to dedicate this story to my best friend, Allie, who suffered from blood poisoning herself about 2 months ago. She inspired this story
Also, R.I.P to Leanne's big sister, I know how you feel and don't forget god is with you.
Mom, dad, little sis, twin bro, big sis, other little sis and Grandpa; R.I.P, you were all so close to me but I lost you. I will never forget you until the day I see you again, then I will touch you. I love you forever and ever! Keep a place for me in our garden up in heaven
Xxxxxxx
Savannah