Bpov
I was half awake. I felt hot and sweaty. I opened my eyes and all I saw was darkness. I turned over and touched something cold. It hurt my ribs so I cried a little.
"Sorry, honey, I didn't mean to wake you." I heard Edward say. "S'okay." I said groggy. "You should go back to sleep." he said "I'll try I am still kind of tired." I told him.
"I can tell." he said with a laugh. I smiled and half laughed. I closed my and was soon asleep. But later that same night I woke up again hot and sweaty. I didn't feel good either. I felt gross and nauseous. "Bella, sweetheart, are you feeling alright?" Edward asked me in a concerning way. "I'm hot and sweaty and I feel nauseous and I cant breath." I told him.
"Carlisle!" Edward yelled. Even though it wasn't necessary. Carlisle came through the door a second later. "What's the problem?" he said. "Bella's not feeling well she says she's feeling hot." Edward said automatically.
Carlisle nodded. "let me go get a couple of things and I'll be back." he said and was gone. Then was back before I could blink.
I started to feel dizzy. I felt myself sit up. Then I felt even more nauseous than before. "Oh no!" I heard myself say. I got up off the bed and stood up which just hurt my legs.
I started to walk to the bathroom but I had to stop and use the wall for support. Edward was there in an instant. Then we were all of a sudden in the bathroom. Which just made me more nauseous.
I couldn't take this anymore. I wanted this to all be over. I started to violently puke into the toilet. Edward held my hair back. I started to cry from being so overwhelmed. It just made it harder for me to breath.
"Bella, try and calm down please for me." Edward said. I stopped crying which helped. Carlisle came in the bathroom then. I had finally stopped throwing up.
He went over to Edward and was talking in a hushed tone. But I still heard them. "Edward she shouldn't be throwing up. "It's not one of the side affects from the medicine. It might be from the plane crash I'm not sure ." Carlisle said. "What are you thinking?" Edward asked him.
"I have to take her to the hospital to run some tests." Carlisle said. "NOOO!" I yelled. "It's only going to be for a couple of days enough for me to make sure your going to be okay." Edward said. He gave me his crooked smile. The smile I couldn't resist.
I sighed but nodded. "Fine." I said. Edward bent down to the floor beside me and kissed my forehead. "Thank you." he mumbled. I sighed again.
I didn't bother getting dressed, I was just going to have to get in one of those hospital gowns anyway. So we just left. Carlisle drove his car and me and Edward followed in the Volvo.
"Are you feeling any better, Bella?" Edward asked after a long period of silence. I nodded. He reached over to hold my hand. "Two days tops." he said. Meaning we were going to only be at the hospital for two days. I would like to see that happen.
"uh huh. I'm sorry. I just hate the hospital." I said. " I hate seeing you in there." he said. "But it's for your own good. So that I know your going to be okay." he continued. "Fine. But if were not gone in a week I'm going to explode." I said. "We won't stay past a week. I promise." he said. "How are you so sure?" I asked. "Because I don't want to see you explode." he said.
I smiled and laughed. "It's been awhile since I heard you laugh like that." he said. "Yeah. Well it's kind of hard to laugh when your laying in hospital bed and throwing up all the time." I said.
"Hey were going to fix this." he said. "Promise?" I asked. "I promise." he said. Then kissed the hand he was still holding onto.
We were at the hospital before I knew it. Edward carried me in. We followed Carlisle to a room. Edward set me down on the bed. "Edward you need to fill out these papers for Bella." Carlisle said handing Edward a clipboard with papers attached to them.
"I'll be back in a minute." Carlisle said then left the room.
Edward nodded and he started to fill out the papers. "Bella, you've had a long night. Why don't you go get the gown on and get some rest?" Edward said. I nodded. "There's a gown over there." he said.
I walked over to get it and tripped on my feet. Edward was there before I hit the ground. "What am I going to do with you?" he said shaking his head and handing me the hideous hospital gown. I smiled and he kissed me.
"Get some rest." he said pulling away. "Okay." I said and started putting on the gown. I climbed into the hospital bed and pulled the covers over me. My arms and ribs started to hurt after that. Then they started throbbing.
I put my hands over my arms as if to hold them in place. My ribs started to hurt more and more. I leaned down over my stomach and started to cough.
"Bella! Are you alright?" Edward said urgently. I shook my head. He picked me up off the bed and took me to the bathroom. I think he thought I was going to throw up. He was right. The next I started to throw up.
I looked down and saw that there was a red liquid in the toilet. It was blood. My blood. The last thing I heard was Edward yelling "BELLA!" the last thing I saw was Edward's worried face. The last thing I felt my head hitting the hard floor and the blood rushing out .