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"I think this whole thing is stupid, but I guess I have to choose. And I choose…
"Bella," said Rosalie lazily. "God, you guys haven't you ever heard of CPR, mouth to mouth. You," Rosalie shoved Edward a little backwards "need to be less of a bird brain. And you," Rosalie pointed to me "Need to be a heck of a lot less stubborn. Everyone in this house has ended up acting like a child in the last day. It's so annoying."
I couldn't help but to not take Rosalie's words into consideration. I had won. We didn't kiss. I only had to last a few more hours and I would succeed. Alice hugged me around the middle and I hugged her right back, taking my arms off of Edward.
"Does this mean you are on our side, babe?" ask Emmett. I wanted to hit him over the head. Did he always have to say what was on his mind? Yes, he did.
"No," Rosalie scolded at him. "Just because everyone else enjoys acting like a child, doesn't mean that I do." She gave him another dirty look and lay down on the couch, with a magazine in her hands.
"Besides, if I was on anyone's side, it would not be yours. The sooner Bella kisses him the sooner we can all get on with our lives." Her eyes went over mine, speculating. "But, of course, if Bella succeeds that means that the guys in this family can stop strutting around."
"Why can't you just pick a side, not everything is about you, Rose" said Alice, "Seriously, it is like you can't even stand Bella being the center of attention. I know for a fact you would easily go to Edward's side if you didn't want to attention."
Rosalie's eyes had a prick of something like hurt in them for a fraction of a second, and then they turned hard. She turned back to her magazine and ignored every other existing thing on in this room. There was a still moment and then…
"WE DID IT!" exclaimed Alice and turned to Carlisle and (to my surprise) Jasper, "In your face!"
"Alice, that's quite enough." said Carlisle, putting a hand on her shoulder. Carlisle was never one to show negative emotion, so I couldn't be sure if he was mad or not.
"I feel a big group hug coming on," said Alice again, strengthening her hold around my waist.
I let go of Alice, and grabbed Edward's hand and pulled him towards the stair case. The rest of my team's eyes were on me as we passed. They were probably wondering why I was not celebrating. And wondering where we were going.
We walked up to his room together. I shut the door behind us. We really didn't have any privacy, but I liked to think of it as we did.
"Are you mad at me?" I asked him, taking my hand back. He wouldn't let me, but he spread out my fingers over his heart. His hand went over mine, making sure I couldn't move. His other hand went behind my neck while his thumb massaged my pulse point, up and down.
"I couldn't ever be mad at you, love." Edward whispered. "Especially over something this ridiculously stupid."
I laughed out loud, he did have a point. Even though I didn't agree with him with this being stupid, I could see how he thought it was. He just wanted a kiss; he thought it was stupid not to kiss somebody for one day. That I wouldn't get anything out of it.
"I love you," I said out of no where. It was just one of those times when it just had to be said. "I love you a lot."
"I love you more," responded Edward, as he took both my hands in his. "Come with me." He led us both back to the bed, till his legs hit the side of it and his knees gave out. He landed on the bed softly, making me land on top of him.
I giggled as he turned us over. He kept his weight on his elbows, which were on either side of my head. I pulled my arms around his neck and pulled myself to him. Because this was all. This was all we could do. Sort of pathetic, but hey; I'll take whatever I can.
Edward lips pecked my neck and jaw until they were near my lips. "You know all you have to do is ask." He muttered and continued up. He kissed each eye, and then put his hands between the blanket and my lower back. Gracefully, he picked me up and put me down on the bed so we were lying side by side on the bed the traditional way.
I rested my head on his stone hard chest and cuddles into this side. His arms came around to hold me firmly to him. He lightly kissed the top of my head and groan in aggravation.
"I want your lips so badly, Bella." He said. "It feels like I'm not myself when we're doing this. Like I can't be complete without seeing your soul."
I sighed. "Be strong Edward. If I can so this then so cans you. Don't worry, it gets easier. I think it does at least. Over time, you know." I noticed that I was babbling and that Edward was staring profoundly at my lips. "Cut that out! It doesn't help."
"Fine, no need to get so grouchy" muttered Edward, kissing the top of my hair. He untucked the blanket form under us and tucked it around me, making sure that I was comfortable.
His hand patted my hair while I gently tried to get to sleep. It was kind of hard though, I felt funny. Weird. It was like of my senses were on overdrive. Everything was a little too bright.
Edward was patting my hair a little too roughly, like he was trying to keep it stuck to my scalp. What was with him? He was being so rough with me. He never was this rough with me
"Cut it out," I said, whipping at his hand.
"Sorry," he said and moved his hand back to my shoulder; it felt like I just landed on Pluto. I sprang into a sitting position, taking the blanket with me. "Are you okay? Did I hurt you?" his voice was covered in fear.
I didn't understand what he said.
(I was thinking about leaving it here)
An invisible hammer banged my head, splitting my skull in half. At least, it felt like it. Pain covered my whole head and all I could think about was it. I wanted to pull my hair form my sculp. Instead I could only let out a strangled cry that was barely louder than a whisper.
"Bella? Bella? Are you alright?" he repeated, taking his hands to my face and cupping it. His face was anxious. I shook my head, and quickly found out that that was a bad idea. I let out a howl and gripped my head in my hands.
"Carlisle!" Edward yelled, almost screamed. In the same instant he took me in his arms, and tried to get me to lower my arms "Bella, talk to me. Can you hear me?"
"Yeah, please don't talk so loud," I gasped. "It hurts really badly. It won't stop. Why won't it stop?" I could hear myself start to hyperventilate "Owww."
"Bella," a new voice said. Carlisle's hand made me look at him "Tell me where it hurts. Put my hands where it hurts the most." He held out his hands, almost like he was giving me a baby.
Almost as quick as any other member of my family, I let go of my head and took his hands. I placed one of them on the nape of my neck, and the other one palm down on my forehead. The cold made it feel a tiny bit better. It still hurt like hell though.
"Okay, Bella, are you listening to me?" I nodded my head, forgetting the consequences. I let out a whimper. Edward's arms wound tighter around me, keeping me very close to his chest.
"I think that you have a medical induced migraine, Bella. I'm going to do a quick test to see if it's true. If it is, I will give you medicine for the pain. I should probably warn you, though, if you do have a migraine, it will hurt."
"No," I said, not being able to imagine the pain being any worse. "Just make the pain go away. Please. Please."
"Bella, I can't make the pain go away until I know what this is. The pain will just last a second, and then I can make it go away."
I weighed that for a minute. It did seem like the most reasonable thing to do. I told him so. He reached into his black briefcase that he always had with him and brought out a flash light. "Okay, this could hurt; I'm just going to shine this in your eyes." He did. I hated it more than I have ever hated anything before in my life.
Edward evidentially saw this emotion on my face because he pull me even tighter against his chest and let me brush some hair in front of my face.
"You have a migraine" whispered Edward very deeply into my ear. His voice didn't hurt as much as Carlisle's voice, which didn't hurt hat much as it is. Maybe it was something to do with the velvet in them.
"I'm going to give you some medicine to make you fall asleep. It will take a few minutes, but it will also take the pain away and make sure it doesn't come back. What he did next almost made me ask for the pain, he pulled out a needle. "Relax, it's not that bad. Look at Edward's face."
I did and couldn't even feel the needle. The relief came at once. The pain didn't totally go away, but it became bearable.
Edward laid me down and I cuddled into his chest again. This wasn't exactly what I wanted, with the blanket between us, but my touch was very sensitive right now.
"Why do I have a migraine?" I asked Carlisle as he dosed the needle with straight alcohol and put it somewhere I couldn't see. "I think that you said something about a medical induced migraine."
Carlisle smiled at me, almost a little guiltily. "I'm sorry Bella, but after the car crash, I gave you some medicine. One of the side affects of that medicine is a migraine. I had never seen anyone get one, but I guess there is always a first. That's why I asked you to tell me the moment something goes wrong. I just wasn't thinking that you would get a migraine, more like a slight treatable tummy ache."
"You have terrible luck." Edward whispered in my ear. My migraine went down to a dull roar in the back of my brain. It still hurt, but I could think around it.
"Of course, Bella, a good known treatment for migraines is kissing" laughed Carlisle. I made the mistake again of shaking my head. I whimpered slightly.
It is almost worth kissing to get rid of this pain. Almost being the key word. I just couldn't make myself do it. I only had a few more hours left, and I could sleep them out. I let my eyelids drop as Edward began to hum my lullaby and drifted off to the one place where anything was possible.
Okay, you guys, there is one more chapter left, please don't be mad at me. There is still a few more hours left of the night. I hoped you liked this one. It kind of wrote itself.