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FALLING IN THE BLACK(a.k.a the pancake story.)

Chapter 5: Hospital Rooms Do Make Memories

Previously:

EPOV

That scent was to strong now, I wanted to rip her apart, but my hands held still as my frozen heart almost ripped itself apart as I saw her laying on the ground the blood pooling under her head.

BPOV

My head felt heavy, and dense. My body felt like it was nailed to cement. I couldn't tell where the blood was coming out off, and really I didn't want to know. It was the worst possible way to ruin my day, and of course for the stupidest of reasons. Once again my feet were incapable of holding me up, and in my excitement slipped on the wet floor. The last words that slipped through my ears, that now felt like they were under 20 feet of water, were his words. His soft voice reaching to my unfocused head. Just the noise made me want to open my eyes and take all of him in, despite the pain it would cause. I kept my eyes closed though and settled for the cold that I was being pressed onto, and the velvet voice that strung around me.

"You'll be ok, I promise I'll take care of you." With that I gave him my life and let myself fall into the black.

EPOV

Her small perfect face, and those chocolate pools that even without seeing them were still in plain sight to me. Those things are what got me to the hospital without ripping her throat out. She had already slipped and I was scared that she would stop breathing at any moment. I had decided not to use the car and just ran like my own life depended on it, but what made it worst is that it was hers.

I let my feet slow to a walk and I felt my breathing calm it self as I saw that her heart was still beating. I pushed the doors open a little roughly and immediately spotted Carlisle waiting.

"Alice gave me a call." He said answering my unasked question. He didn't say another word, and took her frail body out of my shaky hands. I didn't want to let go of the warmth, and the only reassurance I had that she was ok, but I let go anyway knowing if I didn't she would be gone. I still couldn't understand why I cared so much, but my battling emotions were settled completely numb except for the pain, and panic that still roared loudly. I kept my eyes on her, and my ears on her steady heartbeat until Carlisle took her out of my view. Even then I focused on the beat of what I yearned to be mine, until it became nothing but a slow hum. I clung to that soft and penetrable noise, begging that it wouldn't stop, and that she wouldn't have to go with it.

BPOV

I awoke to slow beeping noise. I could see the milky white walls surrounding me and the clingy sickening air that wrapped itself around my body. The light was to bright but I let it in anyway and opened my eyes. I tried to move but my body immediately went into a shock of pain forcing me back down. I used my eyes instead and scanned the room until they met a stone still figure that was leaning against the bed side, head buried in his hands. My Breathing became labored as I realized who it was. His head lifted up almost to quickly for me to catch but as soon as his eyes met mine I felt light headed.

"Breath Bella." He said the sound of his voice only shocking me back into reality with a beautiful sound. I let air refill my system catching a small smirk play on the edge of his lips.

"Where am I?" I finally asked trying to sit up only to have him gently push me back down.

"You're in a hospital, you slipped on a wet floor and hit your head pretty badly." His smooth voice said pressing his hand gently to my forehead. I felt like a small child watching in amazement as he crossed the room with such grace it was inhuman.

"I'll be right back." He said the hesitance in his voice imminent and forcing my heart rate to pick up. I heard him chuckle lightly as the door quietly closed behind him.

After that the room was empty and the sickly green colored walls were my only entertainment. Her sudden face came to my thoughts as I took in the portrait laying diligently on the west wall. The painting was gorgeous mixture of light pastel colors showing a mother and her daughter in a field, stretching out into a never ending sky. My breathing was starting to pick up as the worry settled in. I heard the door open and he came back in, with the doctor following behind. They both ran up to me, so it was obvious that the worry had me looking unwell.

"Bella are you ok." He asked first as the doctor checked every wire that seemed to be plugged into me.

"Alice, where is Alice?" I asked not understanding the sudden shock and stillness of the room.

"Uhm how exactly do you know Alice?" The doctor asked his voice as velvet not that I took notice at the time.

"She's my three year old daughter." I responded the worry starting to get out of control.

"Oh uhm do you want me to call your house, have someone bring her over."

I just nodded trying to control my emotions. Both men smiled at me, but his smile was the one that I couldn't take my eyes off.

"I am so sorry, my name is Dr. Carlisle Cullen but you can just call me Carlisle, obviously you already know my son Edward." He said his smile as radiant as his son's. I just nodded, even though I didn't actually know that his name was Edward.

"Uhm I'm sorry if this sounds a little rude, but can you please call now, ask for Jacob, I don't want to worry my other siblings." I said the blush burning my face slightly. They both gave me a light chuckle, oddly both on the same pitch. I disregarded that as well, like father like son.

"Of course I'll make the call now." Edward said pulling out his phone and stepping out into the hallway, leaving me alone with Carlisle.

"So Edward tells me you slipped on a wet floor and hit your head pretty hard." He said scribbling something down onto his clipboard.

"Uh if that's the story then I'll go with it." I replied earning an amused smile. At that moment I did notice how young Carlisle looked, and gorgeous for someone his age. I didn't comment but the blush was there. Edward came in only a few moments after giving me a smile that would've knocked me off my feet if I wasn't already in bed. Carlisle gave a quiet goodbye and left me alone in the room with his son who took his seat next to my bed.

"So your brother is coming over with your uhm daughter." He said grimacing at the word daughter.

"Uh why were you two surprised when I asked for Alice?" I asked in attempt to break the silence and get him to stop staring at me.

"Well one because my sister's name Alice, and for s second we thought you were asking for her, which would've of shocked anyone considering you don't know her." He said suddenly very interested in my hand. My eyes widened as he took my hand in his and started playing with my fingers.

"And the other reason is that you have a daughter, I'm sorry if we insulted you, I'm sure your husband or boyfriend is very worried about you and your daughter, would you like me to call him?" He asked his eyes never leaving my hands, but I could still see the slight feel of jealousy in his eyes only making me blush more.

"Oh Uhm I don't actually know Alice's father, I was uh…"

"Oh I understand you don't have to say it if its hard for you." He said looking up at my eyes with sympathetic smile. I smiled back as my eyes became heavy. The yawn pursed my lips and I could hear him laugh lightly. My head felt to heavy and my energy was wearing thin so I just smiled and let myself fall. Of course not before I felt myself shift and I noticed that he had laid down with me, letting me lay on his chest. The blush burned hotter then before and his laugh enchanted my ears once again.

"So you'll be more comfortable." He whispered into my ear and with that I felt sleep wrap around me and for once I welcomed it gladly.

EPOV

I comforted me need and brought my fingers through her hair, letting them intertwine with my hand. The feel of it was intoxicating in its self but to have her so close, that made the memory burn itself into me. In my life I have seen that hospitals do make some of the best memories, and this one is the best proof I can give.