Check Up Part Two/Talking
The white light from the flashlight blinded me as I followed it. Click. Carlisle shut the flashlight with a click. Edward was leaning against the wall across from me and the table. I glared at him as soon as the spots dissapeared from my eyes.
"Your eyes are fine too," Carlisle said in a thoughtful voice. "I think you just had a 24 hour bug." He started putting his tools back in his bag. "Let me know if you feel sick again." he said as he zipped the bag shut. He smiled at me, "Ok?"
"Yah I'll let you know if anything happens." I said taring my glare away from Edward to smile back at Carlisle. Carlisle nodded and turned around. I blinked. He was at the door now tieing his shoes back on. Of course it didn't look like he was tying his shoes, it looked like there was a bug or something over his shoe and he was trying to shoo it away. "Thanks." I added as he opened the door.
"No problem." The door shut.
I fiercely pushed my chair out and stood up sharply. I didn't look up as I slammed the chair back into the table. A white blur stopped the chair before it could hit the table. "Hmp." was my genius response to him. I turned quickly towards the stairs. I had forgotten about the new slippers and slipped. Edward caught me before I hit the floor. He picked me up and started walking up the stairs.
"Put me down." I crossed my arms.
"No." He almost whispered as he breathed on me and kissed my cheek. My head spun. 'Hold yourself together you're mad at him remember.'
"Yes." I said more fiercely now. We were about halfway up the stairs. He ignored me and buried his face in my hair. "Edward Mason-Cullen put me down right now!" I yelled and moved my head out of his reach. He stopped at the top step.
"No." he said it like a toddler and stuck out his tongue. I laughed. I couldn't help it he looked so childish. I thought I felt a breeze and we were in my room. He set me down on the bed. I stopped laughing and crawled out of his arms. I went to the end of the bed and crossed my legs and my arms.
He crawled up silently behind me and sat beside me. "Are you mad at me?" he asked innocently. I didn't dare look at him. I knew he was trying to dazzle me.
"Yes."
"Why?"
That did it! "Why?!?!" I almost yelled at him. "You called Carlisle when it was unnecasary. And then you held me against my will!!" I was standing now and shouting at him. His expression was now amuzed.
"And that's why you're mad at me?" he asked raising his brow.
"Y.. ye. . yes." It now sounded like a stupid reason to be mad at him. Maybe I was just being dramatic. But still he held me against my will. "You don't know what it feels like to be forced to do something you didn't want to do and that was totally unnesisary."
"So you're mad at me because I made you let Carlisle check you over to make sure you weren't dieing." It wasn't a question it was as if he was trying to see the wrongness in it. And that made me madder because I knew he was right. "So basically you're mad at me because I care weither or not you die." now he was milking it.
I sighed. "Just forget it." I crawled back into his lap. I looked back up to his face and kissed him. "I guess I was just being dramatic."
He kissed me again and said,"You usually are."
"Whatever." I said against his lips.
Pathetic Bella seriously. I know but I couldn't write it any other way. It just didn't seem Bellaish to me.You know?
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