Tuesday
Drifted.
Wednesday
Drifted.
Thursday
Drifted.
Friday
Drifted.
Saturday
Drifted.
Sunday
I laid there, for 5 days, waiting for Edward to come back to me. To reach the surface. I had never seen him like this, I hated it but it was a new experience. Me being the one who saves him, me being the one unhurt. I'd rather I'd be the one hurt, he looks peaceful, yet not. Like he has died but his heart hasn't stopped beating.
I sat up for the first time in 5 days. I had grown stiff so when I got up it was hard to move, Edward was unconscious but obviously not unconscious.
He drifted. And probably heard everything I said to him, but it doesn't matter. As long I was with him I didn't care what the consequences were.
Not once did any of the Cullen's come up to check on us. I heard them think about us, I heard Rosalie think about how pathetic I was. I heard Alice worry about my health rather than Edwards, I heard Emmett think about the worry his favourite brother had bought up on the house. I heard Jasper get upset because of my misery. I heard Carlisle wonder of how the morphine has reacted, and I heard Esme think about her son.
I wanted to tell them it was all alright, I wanted to tell them that Edward and I were fine. However I couldn't leave his side, I wouldn't.
As I stood and watched Edward, not breathing I heard Alice's thoughts. Or her visions. It was of me, it was me going out of the house, yet at that point it flashed to Edward. He woke up, but I wasn't with him.
I was furious of this, how could that happen? I would never leave his side. Not in this condition.
Instead of fulfilling her visions I sat back down with Edward, and lay by him again, stroking his hair.
I tried to tune into his thoughts but for some reason I couldn't find them. I didn't know why this was, I couldn't figure it out. I stared at him recalling his velvet-y voice over and over in my head, yet I couldn't find his thoughts at all.
Instead of frustrating myself, I settled down and got comfy, I wouldn't drift with him again. In stead I would sit and soak up my surroundings. I would wait until I could tune back into his thoughts.
Monday
At 5.00am I sat up and realised my sudden movement was detected by Edward, whose thoughts tuned in at that very second. He was thinking about the first time he stayed in my room, all night with me.
I started sobbing, 'Edward? Edward? Are you awake?' I clung onto his shirt waiting for him to respond. And at that moment his eyes opened, he looked at me from my eyes, to my nose, to my ears, to my cheeks and back to my eyes again. 'Bella?' He looked at me with a confused expression.
I looked at him, did he recognize me?
Then it hit. 'Oh! Bella! I love you, I do. Thank you for staying with me.' He was covering every part of my face in kisses and hugging me tight.
It was almost as if he was resurrected, and his brain just dialled in. At the first moment he realised it was me, he wouldn't let go, he was hugging me so tight, thanking me for being there.
'So what do you want to do today, my love?' He asked after getting over our little reunion of 6 days.
'Lets just lie here. And soak up the moment.' I wanted to tell him I actually wanted to soak up him. Every part of him, I wanted to touch his face, his chest his legs. Everything!
I was glad my angel came back, now we are back in heaven.
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