Bella's pov

My eyes widened as a cough racketed through my whole body, shaking my already sore muscles.

It felt as me my own body was against me, trying to rid itself of organs.

As the coughing impossibly worsened I spotted Alice and Carlisle rushing into the room, out of my half closed eyes.

The three vampires where talking to each other but I couldn't understand a word and this time I was sure it wasn't because of vampire speed.

My senses where fading just like in the dream.

The stop of my coughing fit would have been a relief if it was not for my slowing heartbeat.

Blackness danced at the edges of my vision, a erie white light beckoning me forward into unconscious. The only difference this time it would be permanent .

Before darkness could complete take me for its self I finally heard Alice talking, " We have to change her, now, before it's to late."

I heard a grunting sound come closer to my ear moments before sharp teeth shank into my flesh like butter.

The burning began. After three days I would wake up a vampire.

Edward's pov

I was gripping Bella's hand, happy to have a view into her chocolate brown eyes after they stayed close for so many hours when a coughing fit made her already delicate body shake.

With my last bit of strength I was prepared to wait a few seconds but when it began worsening I yelled at Carlisle, knowing my entire family would hear.

Carlisle and Alice run in worry written across there features.

Carlisle mind was already in docter mode and after assessing the situation only one thought was evident, she's not going to make it. Alice wasn't much possitiver and I had to bit back a growl . She was replying a vision of my Bella with crimson red eyes.

As Alice yelled out her next sentence I knew it was the only option, "We have to change her, now, before it's to late."

I brought my venom dripping teeth closer to her neck for that moment not caring that I was doming her life forever.

As the venom spread I bit her wrists trying to shorten the process in any way.

I lifted my head only to see Carlisle inject morphine, trying to lessen the pain the girl beneath me will shortly experience.

After Carlisle was done we had to get her out of here and tell Charlie that Bella was in fact very sick and he probably wouldn't see her again.

Then we would go to Alaska claiming hospitals are better there, stage her death and despair untill the next generation of Forks people where left.