A/N I'll try to make the chapters longer, but I can't really promise, it depends on what I'm feeling.

EPOV

I can't believe I let this happen. Why didn't I take her to the nurse? Why is she dead now in my arms? I repeated the words in my head like a mantra. I was so confused; I'd never seen this happen to any human in the century I've been around, and it's happening to my very reason for existing:

Bella has been on and off dead for six hours now, but has remained still for the past half-an-hour, and they're still keeping her here for observation, which I really don't understand. (A/n I wouldn't know why either, but it's just Fanfic.) Alice, Jasper, and Esme came just as soon as they heard what happened. Emmett and Rosalie came too, claiming they had forgotten something at home, and came to get it. Charlie rushed through the door as soon as his shift was finished at the station.

"OH MY GOD! WHAT HAPPENED TO MY BABY?" Was the buzzword running through Charlie's head all the time that he has been here on the other side of the bed Bella was occupying.

"I'm really sorry, Edward." Alice screamed at me in her head; I'd been so furious with her that she didn't inform me, but was too pre-occupied to care at the moment. "I swear I didn't see anything. You know I would have done something about."

I only nodded, putting the confrontation off later.

Carlisle was just as baffled as I was. When he came in to attend to Bella, I told him what happened, hopping to God that he knew a possible answer.

"I'm sorry, Son, but I can't understand what could have happened. The way you described it, it sounds like her heart just gave out." He thought. "But I made them keep her here because there may be a possibility that Bella might wake up."

"But Carlisle," I whispered, too low for a human to hear, "her heart didn't just stop beating, it slowed down beforehand." And someone awakening from death, unless you are immortal is impossible.

His mind wondered through all his years reading medical books and re-attending med-school to find something, but came up empty.

Of course. I thought. Bella won't awakening and as soon she id declared dead by the humans-

"Edward, don't even think about it." Alice thought, seeing me killing myself.

"Alice, Bella was my only reason to live."

"That doesn't mean going off to the Volturi. You have a family who doesn't want you to get hurt. I want her back as much as you do, and so does everyone else."

I couldn't take listening to her thoughts anymore, let alone listening to my family's incoming ones, so I just leaned my head down on Bella's chest and closed my eyes, hopping to hear her heart start up again.

5 minutes later

Carlisle was writing on some papers on a clipboard, Esme had her head in Carlisle's shoulder; dry-sobbing there, my brothers and sisters were doing the same thing.

"Edward?" Rosalie thought.

I nodded once to let her know I was listening.

"I know that you know I didn't like Bella all that much."

I growled.

"But, for what it's worth, I was happy that you found her. I'd never seen you so happy in the years I've known you. And I saw that the others thought the same thing, but you're the mind reader, you know better. But, please believe me when I say I didn't, and never wanted this to happen to Bella."

I knew full well that Rosalie only wanted her life happy, which included everyone in our family happy. She was always so selfish that way, but all in all I did appreciate what she said. I looked up from Bella and twisted my face into a smile for a fraction of a second before turning into the same downcast expression I've been holding since Bella's heart stopped that first time.

"Edward?" Carlisle said mentally in get my attention.

I couldn't look up from Bella this time, so I just nodded.

"Son, I know what you're thinking of doing if Bella's heart remains still."

I tensed and growled; surely Carlisle understood I just couldn't live without Bella.

"Let me just say that I know I won't be able to stop you, but I beg you as your father to think about how that will do to everyone.

"At least, before you go, please try to make some closure to everyone, especially Alice and Esme, okay?"

I looked up again to see a calm mask on his face, underneath, I could see so much more: The sadness of losing a beloved son, the fear of the pain I'm suffering and will suffer when the Volturi rip me apart, and grief that I knew the rest of the family will suffer: He was right; If Bella does remain dead, I had to find closure for each of them.

"I will." I whispered, knowing he could hear me, when no human in the room had a hope of.

Then, in that moment, a sound caught my attention, not the sound of someone's thoughts, or the echoes of footsteps in the hallways: It was the beating of the monitor that measured Bella's heartbeats.

In that moment, I began to wonder; would she wake up and actually stay awake? Or was it another moment where her heart starts up, but stops before she has a chance to even so much as to open her eyes? I prayed it was the former.

I felt a warm palm touch my cheek then. I looked down to my angel: Eyes open, and her breathing steady.

"Edward?" She asked, but her voice was entirely different, like someone or something replaced it.

The difference didn't escape my families' or Charlie's:

"Holy Lord, her voice is so different, is that even possible?" (Carlisle) "But then again, nothing that has happened to her in the past day was possible."

"Her voice is so much prettier than before, but I still have outer beauty." (Rosalie)

I suppressed a growl at that.

"She has the most beautiful voice for a human, but I'll never betray Alice like that." (Jasper)

"WOW, I bet if she sings, she could attract some good food, we should try it sometime." (Emmett)

"Bella's voice is SO alluring now- I wonder, if she's okay, we can still have the party."

I let the growl escape: Bella's voice has always been beautiful and whether she's 'okay' there's going to be NO party.

"Sorry Edward. And come on." (Alice)

"Bella's voice sounds like this singer I know, now what was her name?" (Esme)

"Bella." I said, putting my hand over hers.

"Edward." She said again, leaning up and throwing her arms around my neck. I happily obliged, ignoring the burn in my throat, and placed my hands around her waist; bringing me closer to my own heaven, wishing that we could stay like this forever, but I knew that couldn't be.

"Bella Sweetie." Charlie said; embracing her as I reluctantly let her go. "I'm so relieved, what happened to you?"

"I honestly don't know." She moaned after a pause, putting her fingers on her temples and rubbing that area,

"Does your head hurt, Bella?" Carlisle said.

"Just a little headache." She said.

He nodded and turned to fetch her a painkiller.

"Hey Bella." Esme said.

She looked at Esme.

"Did you know your voice sounds exactly like Hayley Westenra?"

"Who?"

"She's a singer-I'll just make a CD for you."

"Hey Bella?"

She rotated to Alice; I turned to glare at my sister.

"I already see it happening, Edward, it's just polite to ask."

"So Bella, if you're better, and get out of here, want to go to your party?"

I sighed.

BPOV

I groaned, nowhere near in the mood for a party, not when I had a conversation, with people you haven't even met in a different world.

"Please Bella. PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLE-"

"ALRIGHT!" I shouted, no need to add more pain or stress in my head.

"YAY" She said, bouncing out of the room.

With EPOV

ALICE: An unstoppable force of nature.

A/N Stupid way to end it, but What ever.

If you are wondering who Hayley Westenra is or rather, what she sounds like, I'll post a few videos on my profile

-Hayley's from NEW ZEALAND, so she has an accent, so try to imagine her with an American accent.

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