The P.O.V's will change quite a bit to show the different thoughts on what has happened. Hope you're enjoying it thus far. Just stick with me and please R&R
Edward's POV
Carlisle and Esme joined us at the hospital. He offered to perform the surgery however; I thought that would be a bit too close to home. I sat in the waiting room trying desperately to console my crying beauty, Bella. However, she moved away from my touch and walked towards the exit.
"Bella, wait-" Esme was there in a moment and cupped my hand.
"Edward, may I?" She gestured towards the door.
"Please, I don't know if I can console her." Esme ran after Bella and stopped her just within my eyes view. What she said, I can only imagine.
Esme's POV
I could hear the gentle sobs of Bella as I just about caught up to her. I reached for her hand gently, as not to upset her. I was not yet sure if she was going to hit me or just hold my hand. She turned suddenly and embraced me with what felt like all of her might. Her sobs were so hard that it was shaking her entire body.
"Esme, that's my daughter!" She cried even harder when she said daughter.
"Sweet child, I know. I cannot fully relate, but I can relate to the anguish of worrying over a child- at the possibility of losing them. I remember when Edward left our family. I did not know if I would hold him again, tell him that I love him, or to see the smile come across his face. But Renesmee will be fine. Carlisle has gone in to ensure that no one wonders about the abnormalities of our special girl. But you have to go back inside with your family to know, and I am telling you when a child wakes up, they want to see a familiar face. Come-" I took her hand and led her back inside into the waiting arms of my son.
Bella's POV
"I am sorry that I ran away like that it was inconsiderate." Edward hugged me warmly as always, I don't know why I expected anything less.
"My Bella, I understand. You are upset and have all rights to be. And besides-" the smile that I loved so much made its way across his face. "You don't have the centuries of control that I do." I nudged him playfully, forgetting for just that moment why I was in a hospital. A man who was escorted by Carlisle made his way to our direction.
"Good evening everyone. Mr. and Mrs. Cullen?" Edward took my waist as he glided forward.
"How is my daughter?" I bit back the urge to correct him into saying our. But the authority in his voice stopped me.
He shifted a little, nervousness I assumed. It was hard to imagine that was a human trait that I had not all that long ago.
"She has broken two of her ribs, I suppose from the force into which she fell in to the doorframe. She also has a hairline fracture along her wrist. My guess is that she tried to reduce her fall. Both of these injuries will heal themselves in due time. We have her chest wrapped tightly, this will prevent the pain, however, the bones themselves I cannot correct. I advised not to cast her wrist. With a fracture that small, she would feel confined and it would only increase the throbbing which she will experience. They have it in a brace that can be removed upon her request. Aside from that she just has a lot of bruising along her face and back mostly."
"How long do you advice that she keep the brace on?" I'm glad Edward was talking because I had lost my voice and breath.
"At least for a month. It may be removed as I said but I must insist only bath and such. She is in recovery now but Dr. Cullen says that you may go and see her. But being that that is generally against the rules, I must ask that you do so quietly with only parent at a time."
"Thank-you so much." Relief swelled up inside of me. As soon as the doctor left us I spoke out to Edward.
"Would you like to see Renesmee first?" I asked solely to be considerate, because I desperately wanted to go and see my daughter.
"No love, I am going to call Emily and Sam. I will join both when she gets to the general ward. Go to our daughter!" I ran down the hall. Not needing any more encouragement.