Chapter 10:Gifts

Bella POV

"Bella, what happened?" My love asked.

"I don't know." I was really just trying to process it. I guess I had had one of those out of body experiences. I had heard what everybody was thinking. I had seen, their pasts.

I saw Rosalie. After she had been bitten. Her wriggling in pain. The fire. And then her thoughts…Do not let this be Bella's time. Please do not let her have to go through that.

Then Esme. Her jumping off a cliff. Oh Bella. How could I ever have been so, so cowardly. And here you are. Fighting, nearly giving up your life, just for your love. Oh, my dear Bella.

Emmett and his mother. Please. I don't think I could watch another human die. Not after my mom. Not again. Not someone I love. Not my new sister. Please Bella. Just come on. Don't torture us like this. Where is that, Bitch. I am going to go pound her face into Hell where it belongs.

Jasper and Alice, both imagining loosing love ones in their lives. How can I do this. How can I let my best friend go.

Oh, poor Alice. She is not going to handle this well. Neither will Edward. Calm I must think calm. CALM!!

Oh, my. Is that the future. Or only my wishes. Breathe, Yes!! It was the future

"Its hard to describe, Edward. Its like I was flying. But I could see everybody's pasts. And then what they were thinking. But I knew I wasn't going to die. I could see that I was going to breathe again. Its weird. Its like I saw the past, the present, and the future while I was flying. But I didn't just see me breathing. I saw a lot. I saw little kids running around. I saw our wedding. I saw us in a flying car. I think I have gone crazy. Either it was a flying car. Or I was moving it with my mind. I think it was a dream. But it was so vivid." I was running out of breath. I was so tired. All I wanted to do was curl up next to Edward, but my body wasn't going to allow it. It hurt to move. It hurt to breathe. It even hurt to think. I guess this is what it feels like to have two rocks bulldoze you. I could feel the tears running down my cheeks. But my love, my angel, was right there wiping them away and quietly comforting me. And then, I let my peaceful sleep overcome me. But I had forgotten to tell him one thing. When I 'saw the future' I saw something more. I saw a perfect Greek replication of me. Except I had the Cullen Hazel Eyes.