Date: 8-24-2016
Bella's p.o.v
Experiencing cramps, I get of bed to use the bathroom early in the morning. "Bella, you have been in the bathroom for quite sometime. I wonder if you are
ok?" concerned, Edward stress knocking on the bathroom door. "Please leave me alone" sobbing, I yell from within the bathroom. "I am getting really
worried about you. Do you mind if I come into the bathroom?" he expresses with worry opening the bathroom door at a crack. "No, I don't care so come on
in" choked up, I stutter barely clinging onto my sanity. Edward enters the bathroom and stands in a puddle of my blood. Meanwhile, I am sitting on the floor
clinging on to my bloodstained clothes trying to come to terms with the situation at hand. I know by the look on his face that he is overcome with emotion.
"Bella, you are bleeding a lot. The puddle of blood speaks volumes to me" Edward cries helping me up onto my feet and I thought I heard my heartbeat stop
for a moment. "I don't know why I have been bleeding so much. It is not normal for pregnant women to bleed. I hope it isn't what I think it is, a miscarriage.
Whatever is happening to me, I want it to stop right now" I pray trying to gain my composure and balance. Unsure of what steps to take next, Edward rushes
me to the hospital where my faith is put the test.