Beep, beep, beep.
That sound was going to drive me insane! I've been listening to beep, beep. For hours. I wanted to scream 'I'm awake! So turn off the damn monitors.'
To be honest I really didn't know where I was. But if I had to guess (which I am doing right now), I would say that maybe I was in a hospital.
The dream I just had was very nice. It was about me and Edward Cullen. We were on a date at the beach and for some odd twisted reason he was sparkling.
I thought he was sexy, but he kept on freaking out that I knew his secret, or something. And in the dream we were having a pretty hot make out session, then I woke up to the damn beeping.
"Dr. Cullen, she hasn't woken up yet. Are you sure that she's okay?" That was definitely my mother.
"Don't worry Mrs. Travis, she'll wake up soon enough and will heal perfectly. I bet that she can hear us talking right now"
A warm hand grabbed mine. "Can you hear me Dorothy?" That was definitely my dad. "Mmm" I moaned.
"Hello Dorothy, I am doctor Cullen. How are you feeling. Nauseous? Dizzy? Hot?" I heard a pen scribbling on a piece of paper and it was also driving me insane.
"Nope" I croaked. "Sweetie, can you open your eyes for us?" This voice was new. Probably a nurse or something. I heard even more people mumbling and murmuring. How many people were in here?
Slowly my eyes opened to the cheap lighting of the hospital room. "Hello Dorothy" My blurry vision focused in a man with blonde hair. I couldn't really see his facial features but he looked hot even when he was blurred. Jeez, I was mentally hitting on my doctor.
"How are you Dorothy?" My eyes focused on a pale brunette in the corner glaring at me with her arms crossed over her chest. Wow. What crawled up her ass.
"Okay I need everyone to leave the room for a while." Dr. Cullen said. My mom and dad gave me a kiss on the cheek and left with the bitch brunette. She slammed the door shut and I flinched from the noise.
"Sorry about Bella. She's my newest daughter. She's interning with me here."
It took all of my will not to roll my eyes. "You must be so very proud" I mumbled.
"Okay so your chart shows no signs of anything serious. But you have one broken rib. And no signs of a concussion even though you suffered a lot of blows to the head. Your scalp has lots of bruising though. So you'll get to miss a lot of school." he smirked at me. "No" I groaned. "School just started" I croaked.
He chuckled. "You'll probably just have to miss a week or two. don't worry. And well I believe my son volunteered to bring over your homework for the next week" my eyes snapped open. "Which son?" I mumbled flushing.
He laughed putting my charts back into the plastic pouch in front of the hospital bed. "My youngest son Edward. I believe you've met him before?" Oh god this is not good!
"Um, I kind of have to go to the washroom" I muttered. He nodded not even seeming bugged by this.
"The washrooms down the hall. Would you like me to help you?" I shook my head blushing at that thought. "Can you just help me up, please?" I muttered. He nodded.
After I agonizingly got lifted up off of the bed I made my way down the hallway of the hospital. "Where the fucks the washroom." I muttered.
"Down the hall dumb ass" someone sneered at me from behind. I whipped my head around and faced that bitch brunette, aka Dr. Cullen's kid. "Excuse me! But who do you think your talking to you bitch!" her eyes probably couldn't pop out any further.
I turned around and walked down the hall into the washroom and slammed the door shut behind me. I started hysterically laughing at myself and the situation. "Wow, I'm a badass!" I laughed on and on like someone set off laughing gas.
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I felt like an ugly freak walking around the hospital in a hospital gown. My chest was aching like hell and I had a migraine. I whined loudly leaning against the wall. I rested my head against the wall.
"I like the hospital gown look on you, very sexy" A husky velvety voice murmured. I turned around and pulled together the backside of my gown. It was not a good day to wear those lace underwear. "Um, what are you doing here?" I whispered.
Edward Cullen was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed over his chest. "Well my sister, err, called me when they found you" his mouth formed a scowl and he scowled off into space.
Edward walked up close to me and took my left hand in his cold one. Why were all of these Cullen's so cold?
But the cold was sort of soothing and relaxing. "I'm so, so sorry Dorothy. I should have been there to help, I'm so sorry" his knuckles brushed my cheekbone. I shuttered.
Got I wanted to jump this guy so badly.
"Umm, its okay?" I said as if asking a question.
He pulled me into a hug and wrapped his arms around my waist a little too possessively. But I didn't mind at all.
His lips pressed against my neck. I couldn't help the shudder that ran through my body. He froze when he realized what he was doing. "Umm" he stuttered, pulling away from me. The sudden loss of contact almost made me whimper. "goodbye" He stuttered turning on his heel and walking away.