Thanks for the latest great reviews, it makes me want to update more regularily. As for one person, who asked if i disliked Jacob. No, i actually don't dislike Jacob. He is one of my favourite characters in the Twilight saga, but i realised no one had made him a bad guy, that i'd seen. I just like to be different x] Also, i know about the grammar problems and such, i'm usually telling other people about that, but my bird picked out some of the letters/buttons out of my keyboard, so unless i spend exxtrrraa long typing, i'm sure to miss a few. Plus, i'm an extremley fast typer, so i', bound to miss a few. I'll try to do better if it make the story better for you ;]
Also, story idea's. I have been fiddiling with one, but i think it's a bit too over the top. Something about Bella maybe turning, being something special. I don't want to give away to much, but she'd be worshipped. I was also thinking, maybe she'd gain some sort of affininty/power or something. Maybe become a faerie. The type of faerie from 'ironside' or something. I don't know. Tell me what you think? Give me some ideas
Thanks, guys.
She sat up with suprizing speed, sweat beading on her forehead and tears streaming down her cheeks. Edward was quickly hugging her, patting her hair and back. "What's wrong?" He asked, worry consuming his voice. She finally realised it was only a dream and her tears dried up, "Bad dreams.." She said. He studied her face for a second, but obviously couldn't detect any lies, and he relaxed. "I know, you we're talking.. Something about me stopping.. I don't know.." Bella's face redened, damn her sleep talking. "Oh.. haha.." Her laugh was fake, and Edward could tell too. "What we're the dreams about?" He asked, a small, gentle, smile forming on his face. She scrambeled for thoughts, and finally came up with one, "You.. Uh, you l-left me.." He frowned and stared straight into her eyes, "I'm not going anywhere, Bella..". She smiled at him, and then asked, "What happened?" he drew a deep breath, "I'm not sure, exactly. Something's wrong with you're head injury, you collapsed, and we had to inject you with morphine. You started screaming, we didn't understand why. We don't actually know what's wrong.." Just then carlisle came in, his face was in full doctor mode, followed by Jasper, who instantly calmed the room. Jasper had a smile on his face, it wasn't the creepy smile Bella had recently seen on his face, but it was a genuinly happy smile. He walked over to Edward and whispered in his ear, Bella watched his mouth movements, but could only make out, what she'd thought was 'Is here'. Edward kissed Bella's forehead and said, "I'll be back soon," and left the room, followed by Jasper. Bella was confused, so she turned to Carlisle and said, "Carlisle what's going on?" He looked over at Bella, as if only just noticing her. "Oh, Uh.. Nothing. Are you feeling okay?" He asked, as he started checking her pulse. "Yeah.. I feel fine.. Do you know what's wrong with me?" He frowned and looked worried, "No. No, i don't.. I don't understand it.. I've never seen anything like it.. All we know is that.. It's not a human problem.." Bella's eyebrows raised, and she said "Not a human problem? But i am human!" She laughed, why was she laughing? Carlisle studied her, obviously wondering the same thing. She cleared her throat and bit back more hysteria. "Carlisle sat down and opened up a book, the title "Dark Magic". It made Bella remember one of her dreams, how Carlisle had said something about 'Dark magic'. 'These dreams had better stay dreams,' she thought, sadness rushing through her. She started to get up and turned to Carlisle, "Can i go downstairs?" He looked at her for a moment, and then sighed, "Do you want to have a shower first? You've still got blood on you.. I also.. We've got someone downstairs.. You'll need to talk to Edward, before you can go down. I'll get him to come up in fifteen minutes, so you can shower," He got up and walked out, and Bella slowly got up too. Testing her strength, she put one leg down. She started towards the door, still wondering what the hell was going on. She walked into the bathroom, and looked at herself in the mirror. She had blood all down her face and neck, and as far down her body as she could see. She quickly threw off the clean robe she wore, and jumped in the shower, making sure to keep it extra hot. She scrubbed at her body, and hair, trying to get it all out. 'If someones downstairs, might as well look nice..' she said outloud to herself. She got out of the shower, and wrapped a towel around herself, and started to dry her hair. Suddenly there was a knock on the door, she turned to tell Edward to come in, when Emmet walked in.
