Right guys, i know 217 is a lot-i seriously love all of you who have reviewed!-but can we please try to get it up to 250?!

I know i haven't updated in seriously ages, but i have been mega busy, forgive me?! I'm now in my summer holidays though, so I'll update a heck of a lot more!

This is gonna be the last chapter of A Trip To Stardom, thank you sooo much for reading my story, means a lot!

Disclaimer: SM owns all, i just like to think i do :P

The last thing I heard, was a cry of pain, I'm pretty sure it wasn't me though....

"Edward?" I screamed, and when I got no reply, I tried again. "Edward, come on, you're scaring me, Edward talk to me! Edward!" I kept screaming but there was no response.

I flipped over the bar, not that I cared about 'style' now, and crouched down next to the limp body of my boyfriend.

"Bella?" I heard Emmett ask, but I couldn't respond. "Bella, what's wrong with Edward?"

I let out a muffled cry, as I sunk down next to Edward.

"Edward? Edward, talk, come on, this isn't funny! Come on, Edward, please?" Emmett was begging, and by now, we were surrounded by flashes.

I snapped then, and turned around to face the flashes.

"Look what you've done! Thanks to you, Edward could be dead, WHY THE HELL DO YOU EXIST?! Y-YOU M-M-MONST-STERS!"

Emmett looked taken aback by my abrupt tone, and I glared toward everything around me.

I leant back over Edward, and listened to his breathing. It was shallow, but it was still there.

"God damn it! Some one call a freakin ambulance!" I shouted, and Emmett whipped out his mobile.

"Hello, I need an ambulance....." Was all I heard before I started giving Edward CPR.

"Come on, Edward. Stay with me, please." I said, whilst I pressed down on his chest. In my head, I was thankful that we had learnt it at primary school, even though it was to Nelly the elephant.

"Nelly the elephant packed her trunk and said goodbye to the circus, off she went with a trumpety trump, trump, trump, trump." I repeated, and gave him two long mouthfuls of air.

After about 10 minutes, a few impatient 'razzi's had left, and I could hear the ambulance siren in the background.

"Excuse me, miss, but we need to get to him," one of the paramedics said, and lifted me out of the way when I didn't move. "What's his name?" He asked.

"E-ed-w-ward," I stuttered out, and he looked at Emmett for reassurance.

"Edward." He said in a monotone, and only then did I realise that I was not the only who cared for Edward Cullen. He had his family, and his best friend, as well as me and Rose.

I shuffled over to Emmett and he wrapped his arms around me, engulfing me in a big brotherly bear hug. "It's all gonna be okay, he'll pull through, he's got to pull through..." Emmett kept chanting, and I sighed.

"Where does he live?" Another paramedic asked as they packed him into the ambulance.

"N-next d-door." I stuttered, and she nodded.

"Wanna ride with him?" She asked us, and we both nodded.

As we sat down, I held Edwards hand, though never leaving the bear hug, I was sure it was the only thing keeping me upright.

As we got out the ambulance at the end, we had to check in at the reception, seems things had been going missing here, and they needed everyone, apart from the rushed in patients, to check in.

"Hello," an old woman said in a bored tone. "How can I help you?"

"My brother has just been rushed into this hospital, now if you dont want me to complain, you let us in as soon as I tell you our names, got it?" Emmett seemed so stressed out, that his normally cheery face was as hard as stone, and he looked freaking frightening!

She nodded, and looked expectantly at him.

"Right, I'm Emmett Cullen, this is Bella Swan, I am his brother, she is his girlfriend, got it?" She nodded, and we walked in.

He stormed over to a big office, and walked right in.

"Carlisle, Edwards here, you need to check him out!" He said, and I nodded.

Carlisle looked alarmed, and then stood up. He walked to the back of the reception, and asked the woman that we had talked to, "My son, Edward Cullen, is here, and I need to know which room."

She glanced over to Emmett, but quickly looked back to Carlisle, "47," He nodded, and led us to room 47.

As we entered, I saw a flurry of nurses rushing around.

Carlisle walked over to the bed, and looked down at his son. He sighed, but then recovered his calm doctor facade. "How long?" He asked them, and they all turned to me.

"10 minutes before you came," I choked out, and Carlisle just smiled reassuringly.

"CPR?" He asked.

"Done, pulse is good, but breathing still shallow," one of the nurses replied, but then me and Emmett were kicked out.

We went down to the cafeteria, and I ordered a hot chocolate.

We both sat in silence, and I wondered, what if he didn't survive? What if he was dead? It was all my fault, I had made him climb, I had made the 'razz's come, I had made the announcement, I had become a singer. All thanks to me, he was in here. If I wasn't a singer, we wouldn't have been surrounded, he wouldn't of had to climb down, he wouldn't of fallen!

"It's all my fault," I whispered, and Emmett stared at me incredulous. "It's all my fault," I repeated a little louder, and Emmett glared.

"Listen, it wasn't your fault! You didn't push him off your balcony, he fell." He argued, but I shook my head.

"I'm the one who had made him climb off, though, if I hadn't made that announcement, he wouldn't of come to find me, both of us getting trapped in my house, having to climb off the balcony." I said, shaking my head, and Emmett just looked at me like I was mad.

"Bella, he fell, you didn't do anything-"

"You're right, I didn't do anything, I didn't catch him, I didn't tell him to just stick it out in my house. Why am I so selfish?!"

"Bel-"

"No, Emmett. No. It's all my fault, nothing you can say will stop me believing that, I'm a monster, why are you still sat with me?!" I asked.

"Bella...." He called as I got up. I didn't look back at him though, I went straight back up to Edward's room.

"I am so sorry," I said, as I sat next to him. "So sorry." I said, as I broke down. I crumpled on the floor next to his bed, and just lay there.

Eventually, I must have fallen asleep, because I woke up hearing voices. I didn't open my eyes, they stung from crying last night, so I just lay there.

"Emmett, I dont want to wake Bella up!" A familiar voice said quietly, I was pretty sure I was imagining it, because the owner of that voice was now dead....

"But, Edward! I want to tell her you're alright! She would be much happier to know that, man. You should of heard her yesterday, she's never going to forgive herself!" Emmett said a little louder, but still quiet.

"No, Emmett." Edward said, authority ringing in his tone.

"But-"

"No!" He said, and I heard Emmett sigh.

I stretched then, and I'm pretty sure I heard Edward mutter, "now look what you did!"

My suspicions were confirmed, when I opened my eyes to see Emmett sticking his tongue out at him.

"Edward?" I asked, my voice shaking. He nodded, and I hugged him.

I finally got my happy ending...

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