Disclaimer: Stephenie Meyer owns twilight, not me.
Carlisle was rudely interrupted none other than Rosalie and Emmett! They ran into the room and I'm sure Rosalie did more than a simple pat on Carlisle's shoulder. I was right.
"Oh my god are you okay? I'm sorry; I didn't mean to push you." Rosalie offered a hand to Carlisle who looked more than fine on the floor. I wondered if he normally got pushed by over excited females.
"No no, it's okay. I was just leaving, I'll talk to you later Bella when I finish my rounds." Carlisle left the room. What did he want with me? I turned my gaze to Rosalie and Emmett. Rosalie looked happy; her wedding with Emmett was approaching. Emmett looked bad, very bad. His lip was cut with dried blood, thank god I couldn't smell it and he had a black eye. Oh yeah, he had a fight.
"So, I heard you had a fight in twilight." I informed, trying to break the silence. I succeeded.
"WHO GIVES A FUC-" Emmett boomed.
"Emmett, shush and I want to sit down." Rosalie silenced Emmett.
Emmett got up and I felt a pain near my ankles. "Shit! Someone please the call the doctor! I feel pain, it fuckin' hurts!" I exclaimed.
The pain was gone and I saw Emmett and Rosalie giving me curious looks and nurses and doctors giving me a rain check.
"Relax, Bella. Emmett just sat on you." The nurses and doctors gave Emmett a dirty look and exited. What the hell?
"How heavy are you? Your ass is hard." I couldn't believe I was talking about his behind.
"I know, Rose can't even leave a scratch, let alone a bite." Emmett had to inform us about that little piece of information.
"Emmett McCartney! You want a bet that I can leave more than a scratch on that peachy ass? Tonight mister, tonight." Eww! Mental images!
"Oh Rosie, can't we do it now? Bella won't mind, we'll just push her off the bed and do our daily rituals." More mental images! Disgusting!
"Emmett!" Shockingly, Rosalie and I both barked at Emmett.
To change the subject I asked Rosalie about the wedding.
"I can't wait, it's next week! A week from now I'll be Mrs. Rosalie Hale McCartney! You got your invitation right? I hope you bring your plus one, you only know Emmett and I and most the guys going to be there are already hooked."
"Thanks. Congratulations in advance."
"No, thank you! I'm just worried about Emmett's looks-"
"Hey! What's wrong with my looks?!"
"Emmett, you idiot! Why did you have to pick a fight with that guy?"
"He flirted with you!"
"I didn't flirt back!" Rosalie bit back. If I didn't do something, there probably wouldn't be a wedding at all!
"Here comes the bride, all dressed in white, where is the groom? In the toilet room, where is the ring? In the toilet thing." I sang quite badly if I do say so myself.
"This is a hospital stupid!" Emmett had to add more heat in the fire.
"You're stupid! She's trying to calm us down!" Rosalie updated.
"Oh sorry guys, cold feet."
"Normally guys get cold feet really near the wedding." I stated.
"Who said anything about a wedding? My feet are really cold. You'd think they keep heating here…." Emmett mentioned. "Forget about this bullshit guys, I have a bitch fit when I'm not comfortable. So Bella, which asshole did this to you? We were really worried. I think I broke Rosalie's nail when she held me back."
"You nearly broke my nail." Rosalie confirmed.
"Whatever," Emmett mumbled loud enough for only me to hear.
"I'm fine guys, the blade didn't cause me enough harm."
"WHAT?! HE STABBED YOU! WHERE?!"
"Emmett calm down! He didn't stab me, it was just a cut on my neck." I tilted my head backwards for them to have a good view.
"I don't see anything there Bella." Rosalie observed.
"Same here." Emmett also observed.
"What? He cut me on my throat, I felt it. The blood was leaking from there." Emmett and Rosalie came closer to my throat.
"There's nothing there 'cept from a scratch. Oh! It looks nasty! I think I can inside from here." 3 guesses on who said that.
"Emmett stop trying to scare Bella. It's fine, you would only be able to see it from up close. It's tiny anyway." Rosalie reassured me.
"Thanks guys, you're the only friends I have here at the moment."
"What 'bout everybody else?"
"Alice my best friend went to Paris with her boyfriend Jasper who's also a friend of mine. That's it; family live no where near New York."
"Oh." Rosalie whispered in sympathy.
"No big deal, I have you lot."
Rosalie and Emmett left at the end of visiting hours. We ended up getting to know ourselves better and Emmett cracked a few corny jokes once in a while. Edward didn't come. Why would he? He doesn't give a shit about me. I didn't see James again and I mentally had a party.
I was permitted to leave anytime before the end of the day seeing as I was fine. I was waiting for Carlisle to pay me a visit because there were matters to discuss and there was something he wanted to tell me before the arrival of Rosalie and Emmett. I was curious about what he was going to say. I didn't have to wait long. Hesitantly, he entered the room in small steps. I kept a curious look on him.
"Before I was interrupted, I was going to ask if you wouldn't mind dropping the charges against James. I've known him for years and I believe he's a good person, even if he doesn't show it. Jealousy does that to people."
What?! He wanted me to let the guy who kidnapped and cut me with a blade just walk away?! But he asked nicely and he's a doctor; there's probably no bad bone in his body.
"Jealously? What have I got that would make him jealous? If he wants my job as a secretary, he can have it just as long as I get good wages and I get treated better than I do now and that's saying something."
"You really don't see yourself clearly do you?"
"I'm a negative person, always have and always will be. You asked me nicely so I would be fine to drop the charges but there are a few conditions; he has to treat me with respect and never go anywhere near me with a dangerous weapon or dangerous and unhealthy thoughts."
"I assure you he'll take up those conditions. Thank you and who knows, he might even permanently change his ways."
"Not likely." I mumbled. "I'll go now; it was a pleasure to meet you Carlisle." I said more audibly. Wait! Did he say he's known James for a long time? He did. "If you don't mind me asking, how do you know James?" I questioned.
"He's a close friend of my nephew. I don't think you would know him." He replied.
"Oh, somehow I though you were familiar. And if you ever come across a man called 'Edward', run because he's an arrogant asshole who is too busy to even visit his secretary." It felt good to let that out of my system. Too bad I had to go to work tomorrow.
Carlisle gave me an odd look but didn't say anything further. He was probably thinking 'Who the hell is she on about?'
Carlisle nodded at me on my way out and I gave a quick wave. Before I knew it, I was in my apartment getting ready to sleep. What a day today has been…….