The moment I saw the brilliant red flash of Victoria's hair, I began to scream. The door burst open as I ripped the IV from my arm and jumped off of my bed. I began to hyperventilate as I became more and more hysterical. Blurry shapes ran towards me and grasped my arms and back. The moment they touched me, I began to shriek violently. Each portion of skin that made contact with others burst into a fiery stab of pain. I screamed uncontrollably and pressed my entire body against the hospital wall.
I could tell they were all talking, but all I could hear was incoherent blabber. I bit my lip so hard that I could taste the warm salty blood on my lips, as I shrunk into a vulnerable ball on the hospital floor. I tried so hard not to cry, but hell did I scream. I grasped the walls of the hospital and desperately slapped the walls, as if I expected them to magically come down.
I breathed hard and turned to see Alice looking horrified, Mr. Cullen looking scared, and Edward looking beautiful. Absolutely beautiful. The room went black.
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"Bella, Bella" A cool voice brought me back to a stuffy hospital room and a small, slightly lumpy bed. I peeled my tired eyes open and saw Edward sitting next to me, his brilliant eyes locked in mine. I looked down to his hand, which was laying cautiously distant from mine. I smiled delicately and put my hand in his.
Edward gave a relaxed sigh, and gave me a quick squeeze.
"Bella, some...well, some odd things seem to be happening." I looked at him and opened my mouth to ask what had happened, but no sound came out. I looked with surprise at Edward who looked confused.
"What's wrong Bells? Are you going to be sick?" I shook my head violently and pointed with exasperation at my rebelling throat. I once again tried to speak, but to no avail. I punched the bed angrily and opened and shut my mouth wildly.
"Bella, oh man, you can't speak! I'll be right back!" Edward stood, and before long, disappeared from the room. He moved with such speed and desperation, that he did not notice a small object fall out of his pocket. Being mute at that moment, I could not grab Edwards attention before he left. I bent with caution over the bed to the floor, to pick up a dirty old hand sized mirror.
What I saw in my reflection at that moment was unlike anything I had ever seen. The face starring back on me was almost foreign. I gasped, and immediately dropped the hand sized mirror. My hands reached instinctively for my hair, which instead of being its dull, and oddly cut brown, was long, wavy, red, and sultry. I moved my fingertips down to my house, which had become much pointier, and oil free. I touched my lips gingerly, to find them not thin and pink, but large, red and soft. I rubbed my face, to find it absolutely blemish free. My eyes had stayed there beautiful brown, and her features, though altered, still resembled the face she had occupied her entire life. Utterly bewildered, I turned to the door, expecting someone to enter.
I shuddered oddly, and begin to shake. I exploded into another spout of unbearable pain. I tried to scream, not able to control myself any longer. But no earth-shattering screech broke the silent room and penetrated the ear drums of anyone able to help. I scratched my alien face and punched the bed, trying to briefly relief the pain. I threw the closest thing to me on the floor, trying to make some sort of noise that would force someone - anyone to come and help.
Then, as quickly as it came, the pain left. My body, once arched angrily in the bed, fell limp. I turned my head with all my energy to see what I had thrown to no avail. The ground was covered in tiny glass shards and three large pieces of wood with many splinters. In the center of the debris, lay a picture, looking up at her. It was her mother, and her father, with a small child, beaming from between them. Bella looked away with shame, and heard the door burst open.
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