Bella's pov
I was still sitting in Edward's lap staring at nothing in specific when my own head ambushed me and the trobbing pain began. It didn't feel like the normal headaches l've been experiencing throughout the whole morning, this was ten times more intense.
My eyes closed under the pressure as a cry escaped my lips.
I could feel Edward pushing me away from him probably trying to look at my face. I could only assume my face was scrunched up in pain as I the vampire next to me let out a moan. I kept my eyes closed even though I wanted to see Edward. I waited for the pain to lessen.
Instead of leaving me in peace it attacked with more force causing me to black out. My last consciousness thought was, what is Edward going to do when my body went limp in his arms.
Edward's pov
I was holding Bella against my chest, happy to be her anchor to the real world. I was still repeating the same sentence since she woke up, trying to comfort her and myself when I heard a cry of pain close to my shoulder.
I pulled Bella away from me trying to catch a glimpse of her chocolate brown eyes. I was confronted with picture of pain and closed eyes. Before I could frantically beg for an explanation, Bella went limp in my arms
Fearing for the worst even though I could still perfectly hear her heartbeat my hand travelled to the nearest palse point. The reassuring movement calmed me enough take action. I was going to rusher her to Carlisle/ hospital.
I knew her pain came from a intense headache because I experienced all her symptoms a few days before being bitten. My Bella had the Spanish influenza.
My coughing came at a later phase so l suspected the same will happen to her. These thoughts rushed through my head as I speeded towards the hospital almost causing me to rip the steering wheel off. If I realised this sooner Bella wouldn't be in so much pain right now.
As my silver volvo screeched to a halt at the entrance l couldn't help but notice the yellow ferrari in the parking lot, My sister Alice's car. Not nothing where she was l jumped out of the car and rushed to Bella's side. I picked her up and rapped her fragile human body in a extra blanket I found in the car.
As the click of the door signalled my arrival a nurse looked our way letting out a low gasp. Her thoughts attacked me and I almost lost my balance, which is literally impossible for vampires.
"Is that girl even alive I've seen corpses with better colour" she screamed in her head. I choked back a growl as the nurse ran to my side. She recognised me instantly as the famous doctor's son.
I could see Carlisle and an anxious Alice behind him travelling down the hall, both blocking me and singing my least favourite songs in their minds. I grounded my teeth together in frustration waiting for them to reach the little gathering.
Snapping out of my daze I realised the nice nurse was trying to ask a few questions about Bella's condition. Apologising like a true gentleman I began telling them about the morning. At vampire speed I told Alice and Carlisle my assumption.
Carlisle gently took my one true love and rushed to the nearest unoccupied room, leaving me and Alice in the waiting room with a cloud of worry.
After an hour my assumptions where proven correct by a confused nurse. I understand her emotions because I was experiencing them as will. This version of the flu was supposed to have died down in 1918.
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