Hey, everybody!

I wrote a one-shot about the Cullens finding out about Michael Jackson's death. They all became addicted!


There's a Rosalie vs. Britney Spears battle, Jasper starts singing and dancing Thriller, and Renesmee has her own memorial for MJ!

CHECK IT OUT!

But....

HERE'S THE NEXT CHAPTER!

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My head spun, the walls multiplied, and the last noise I heard was the Thunk! my body made when I hit the floor.

~ExB-AxJ-RxEm-CxEs~

I woke up to a slow but steady beeping, a blinding white light, and the sound of anxious voices murmuring across the room.

"Oh my God....is she breathing? Is Bella dead?!" A velvety voice panicked.

"Calm down, she's coming to." Another high-pitched voice said cheerfully.

"Oh, thank God!" The velvety voice sighed a sigh of relief.

"Bella? Can you hear me? Bella? Are you awake? Bella! BELLA, WAKE UP!" Two strong hands shook me.

"STOP BEING A BITCH!" A female voice yelled. There was a smacking noise, and then silence.

"What's all the commotion, Peewees?" A booming voice asked.

"OH MY GOD! BELLA'S DEAD! MY LIFE IS OVER!" The beautiful, velvety voice cried in despair.

"Edward, if you don't get a hold of yourself in 10 seconds, I'm going to call the Goddamn cops." A female voice was quiet, but stern.

"No! Bella's dead! Nothing matters anymore!" The voice went on.

"Edward?" I mumbled, confused by the commotion.

"BELLAAAAAAA!" His voice yelled, smacking the white light out of my vision and pulling me up into a hug that left me breathless.

"Edward, get off her! You're going to send her into another coma!" Alice said loudly. Edward released me immediately.

"Coma?" My voice was barely a croak, sounding broken.

"Well, Charlie banged you up pretty bad." Rosalie handed me a water, and I inhaled it immediately.

"What the hell were you thinking, Bella?" Edward asked loudly.

"I....I have no clue." I confessed.

"That lunatic could have KILLED you!" He threw his hands in the air.

"I know." I looked at my IV-injected hands.

"If you were to approach him, well I-" Edward continued his rant, only to be cut short by Alice.

"Edward, there's no sense in bothering her about it. The good thing is that she's awake." She smiled at me.

"So, what do you want to do when you get out of here?" Rosalie asked cheerfully, sitting on a tiny metal chair next to my bed.

Edward groaned loudly and stomped out of the room.

"He's just jealous because he can't keep being bitchy." Rosalie teased, and we all laughed. I noticed my laugh hurt.

"You should probably get some rest. You're really beat up." Alice gave me a sympathetic smile before she and Rose turned on their heels and skipped out of the room.

And then it was just me and my thoughts.

How would the other Cullens react to my visit to Charlie's?

Oh, come on, Bella. Grow up.

What if they kick me out?

GET A HOLD OF YOURSELF! The Cullens are nice people, they won't let a little obstacle like this stand in the way of our friendships.

Pffft! Like Edward is JUST a friend....

Well, I don't know. I like him, but I doubt he feels the same way about me. I'm just boring old Bella. The girl next door.

No. You're more than that. You're my Bella. And I lo-

Wait a second. Edward's intoxicating my brain, now, too!

Who said it was a bad thing?

You've got a point there....

WOAH, WOAH, WOAH, WOAH! BELLA! You're having full conversations with your brain. Maybe Charlie hit you a wee bit too hard....

OH. MY. GOD.

Speak of the devil, and he shall appear....

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WOAH!

The last sentence means something....

But what?

Oh, wait!

I KNOW!!!!

If you want to know, too, R&R! It'll get you more chapters, better, longer, and QUICKER!

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