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BPOV
"HELP! HELP!" Edward's frantic calls echoed out the house and I catapulted out of bed. I ran down the hallway, but Angela was already in his room, at the foot of his bed.
"He's not awake." Angela informed me.
Edward tossed and turned violently under the covers, holding a hand to his scarred cheek. "It hurts, HELP!" He pleaded.
I turned my troubled eyes to Angela. "Should we call the hospital?"
"Not just yet. Some people have reactions to the medicine and have nightmares. I'm guessing that's his problem. What happened today most likely roused up some bad memories about his accident."
"What should we do?" I asked, desperate to get him out of this pain.
"I'm guessing the medicine knocked him out pretty good. I already tried waking him, and he had no reaction. He's obviously not dead, so he's fast asleep. I'll go call the doctor." She started to head for the door.
"Just wait a few minutes. Let's just see if he'll calm down."
Angela shrugged and went down the hallway to her room.
I sat on the edge of the bed, when Edward's hand shot out and grabbed my wrist, gripping as if his sanity depended on it. I turned, thinking he was awake, but his eyes were still closed.
"Tanya, don't do this. Please. I love you. Don't leave me." He whimpered a sound so sad, I thought I was going to cry. He obviously loved her very much at one point in time.
I took my arm out of his grasped, but that just made it worse.
"Tanya…" A few tears leaked out of the corners of his eyes. "Please. I'm still the same person underneath these scars."
I leaned over, to touch his arm, but he reached out and pulled me close to his body. I was only wearing short shorts, and a tank top, and he was still wearing those low sweatpants, so I hit his muscled chest, which he was hot and sweating. I tried to move, but his grip only tightened.
I knew I wouldn't be able to compete with his strength, so I resolved to just laying there. He seemed to calm down a bit.
After a few minutes, it became very hot in the room. I tapped his chest, and when that didn't work, I reached up and slapped him, waking him instantly.
"Wha?!" He said, letting go of me and shooting up.
"You were having a nightmare, so Angela and I came to check on you, and when I leaned over to touch you, you grabbed me and pulled me to you. I got really hot and slapped you."
"Oh," He said, rubbing the back of his neck. "Sorry about that."
"Do you need anything?" I asked.
Just then, Angela walked in. "Oh, good, you found a way to wake him up."
Edward laughed, and I just blushed at the way I had to wake him.
"No, I'm fine." He said, still laughing a little bit. "I'm going to go back to sleep, that medicine is strong." He rolled over and went back to sleep.
Pulled a chair closer to his bed. "I'll stay with him
Angela nodded. "Let me know if you need me."
I picked up Edward's hand and held it. He stirred and sleepily said, "Go to bed Bella. You need to sleep, I'll be fine."
I didn't answer, and soon soft snores assured me that Edward was in fact asleep.
I was thinking, and I realized that I was happier at Redwood with Edward than I had been with my father. Why? I loved my day, and have every intention of returning to him when my work here is finished, but as the time for me to return home came closer, I knew that this second leave would be harder than the last. Did I not want to leave the familiar surroundings of Redwood, right when I got used to them? Or was Edward the rope that tied me to Redwood this time? The accident with Edward today left me with a lot of questions and little answers.
Before I left the room, I looked intently at Edward. On impulse, I leaned over, cupped his face, and kissed him gently. I intended for it to be a quick kiss, but Edward roused a little, lifted his arms swiftly and pulled me down to his chest, intensifying the kiss.
I quickly freed myself and ran out of the room, alarmed at how much I enjoyed the kiss.
How'd that satisfy your kissing needs? Hmmm?
ANYWAYS! I think this may be the last chappie I'm adding tonight, but eh, ya never know.
Till next time
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