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~Always-B-Happy

P.S. Never let life hold you down, be happy.

This is a story from my wild imagination that uses the awesome characters from Twilight, New Moon, Eclipse, and Breaking Dawn. Stephanie Meyer owns The Twilight Saga and all its true glory.

Last Time…

"Can we talk later? I want you to see if Bella can leave now. She hates hospitals." I said hoping he could spring her.

He sighed but went to look at the machines that she was hooked up to. He asked me to call him when she woke up but I asked him to wait.

"Bella, Bella, wake up," I said rubbing her back. She looked up at me from my chest with a shy smile, "Sorry to wake you but I know that you want to get out of here. My dad is here and if he looks you over you may be able to get out of here sooner."

She smiled, "Thank you for waking me Emmett."

Chapter 5:

Emmett's POV

"Can you get up please?" my dad asked looking at me.

I nodded and stood up taking her hand in mine. She squeezed it with her shy smile still on her face.

Dad checked her head and the few scrapes that she had. Then he asked about if she had someone to watch over her for the next 24 hours. She was shaking her head when I squeezed her hand. She looked to me and blushed.

"I can take care of her dad." I said as she squeezed back.

He nodded, "Okay then I can discharge you with a promise to come back or call me if you experience memory loss, dizziness, nausea, or vomiting. I will be back within the hour with the paperwork."

I smiled at him as he left.

"Thank you for helping me." Bella said timidly.

I smiled at her and brushed her cheek with my free hand. "Bella, I told you I am yours now."

She smiled up at me and nodded.

"Now, do you want to stay at my place or do you want me to sleep over at yours?" I asked hoping I wasn't pushing her.

"Well, um, I think maybe yours would be better, but I don't want to intrude and well really the reason for that is well because I don't think you will approve of my place. I can tell you are protective and um, well it isn't very safe." she said quickly.

I nodded, "Your right, I feel very protective of you; mostly because I already love you. So we will go to your place and get all your things and then we can get you set up at my place."

"Why do I feel you are thinking of having me stay with you even after I am better." She said looking at with big wide eyes.

I smiled and kissed her hand, "Because I hope that while I take care of you we get to know each other and you will agree to stay with me, forever."

She blushed red, "But Emmett what will your family think? I have next to nothing and you have everything. They will think that is why I am with you."

I smiled, "So you admit you want to stay with me forever?"

Her eyes widened, "That is not what I …. I…"

I chuckled, "I love that baby. I love hearing that you want to be mine." She smiled at me as I continued, "What my family thinks could not matter more. If they think as you believe they will then they can go fuck themselves. I love you Bella, and you love me…right?" I asked suddenly unsure.

She smiled, "I do feel deeply for you, and if you give me a few days maybe, then I will be in love with you. Because I know I am falling hard and fast Emmett and that scares me. But I know you will take care of me and protect me."

I smiled and pulled her into a hug. "I can live with that Bella. I really can."

"Can you not call me Bella?" she all but whispered. I looked down at her with an eyebrow raised. "Alice decided to call me Bella but I prefer Isabella. It's my name."

I nodded, "If course I will call you Isabella, it is a beautiful name for a beautiful girl."

She blushed, "If you want you can give me a nick name or something. I'm okay with that, just not Bella."

I nodded as my father came back into the room.

"Well it looks like Bella can leave now; she just needs to get changed. One of the nurses will come in and help with that and bring in a set of scrubs for her to wear." He said as he looked at me.

But Isabella squeezed my hand, I looked back at her and I saw nothing but fear in her eyes.

"Have the nurse bring in her clothes but I will be helping her get dressed." I said not moving my eyes from Isabella's.

My father began to protest but I cut him off, "No dad, Isabella feels safe with me, and in this hospital she is not comfortable with anyone else. I will be the one to help her change and nobody else will."

He sighed, "Fine but I still need to speak with you before you leave."

"You can speak with me now." I said confused.

"Son, I want to speak with you privately. No offence to you Bella." he responded.

She nodded and turned her face into my chest.

I sighed, "Can I just call you later. Isabella feels uncomfortable here." I replied thinking back to what Isabella had said about my family thinking she was with me for the money.

He sighed, "Alright son, I hope you feel better soon Bella."

Soon after a nurse came in and gave me some scrubs for Isabella to wear. They had cut off her clothes when she came in.

I locked the door and then I went back to her side.

"Thank you Emmett. I knew you would understand me, I just hope I haven't made you uncomfortable." She said her voice trembling.

"Iza, I love you and I will take care of you. That includes making sure you are comfortable. I don't mind helping you get dressed, as long as you understand that I may look at your body more than is appropriate. Especially for only knowing you for a little over 96 hours."

She giggled, "I think I may be alright with that. As long as you don't mind some scars here and there."

"Scars?" I asked confused.

"From… from my time in the system." she muttered.

I nodded, "You are beautiful Iza, and those scars are proof of your strength."

She smiled as I began to pull the hospital gown off of her body. She was beautiful I ran my large hands over her sides, my thumbs caressing her breasts gently. She shivered and leaned into my touch.

I smiled and helped her put on the scrub not wanting things to get out of hand.

She snuggled into my embrace as I hugged her closely.

I picked her up and set her on her feet. Luckily her shoes had survived.

I unlocked the door only to find my father waiting there.

"It is hospital policy for patients to use a wheel chair when being discharged." he stated.

I nodded and let him come into the room.

I went to my Isabella and realized she was swaying slightly. "Iza? Are you okay babe?"

She looked at me and reached for my hands. I let her take me hands but I moved so I could wrap one arm around her tiny frame.

"Iza?" I asked again worried.

"Bella, are you alright?" my father asked, I could hear the genuine concern in his voice.

She held onto me as her breathing became labored. I quickly picked her up and laid her back down on the bed. Dad was by me instantly.

"She can't breathe," he stated as he got the oxygen mask that hung on a hook above the bed. He moved to place it on her but she flinched away. "Emmett, I need you to hold the mask over her nose and mouth."

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~Always-B-Happy

P.S. Never let life hold you down, be happy.