Hey Guys. So Happy Veterans Day to the whole US. Celebrating our soliders today. I would first like to say thank you to everyone who helped me. I did this chapter the same as the last one but except this is in Edward's POV because someone asked for his POV. I am also changing his diagnoses. He has an Explosive Disorder because my Friend PNHornsby suggested it. So I attacked the idea. So this is sort of like the last chapter but a little different. Also I would like to say thank you SO much! I received 24 reviews last chapter. I think we should keep that amount, it amazed me. However I only revieve around 6 in total for the other 2 stories. But I will live well enjoy this chapter. Bye

I dont own Twilight :(

Chapter 24

Edward's POV

Gosh. I cant believe Carlisle has taken her away from me. I just don't understand. She is mine. Mine and only mine. Now they are making me go all the way to Seattle so I could have a 'doctor's appointment'. Nothing is wrong with me!

Oh yes there is Edward.

I heard a voice in my head but ignored it. I don't ever go to doctor's appointments but I never told Carlisle that. It would make him furious.

I then walked out of my closet to see Carlisle standing there.

"What do you want, Carlisle?" I hissed at him, rudely. That was the way I was going to be until I got my sweet Isabella back. She deserved all that I gave her, all the whippings.

She deserved it ALL.

"Son, It is time to go," Carlisle said patiently. I didn't understand why he was being so nice. I snatched my Ipod off of the dresser and marched towards his office. "Edward, the car."

I kept walking but then a big wall walked in front of me. I then saw Emmet in front of me.

"No, no little bro. This way," Emmet said turning me around and pushing me down stairs. I gave him the meanest look I could give but he didn't pay attention to me.

I groaned inside but walked down stairs. I could see Isabella from where I was. She was a dual purplish color. She deserved to be that color. I could see her right arm was in medical guaze, her left wrist was wrapped in a cast as for her ankle.

Emmet pushed me into the car and I laid back, grumpily and listened to my Ipod while Carlisle and Esme got into the car. Then we were off to the hospital in Seattle.

Several hours later at Seattle General Hospital…..

"Hello, how can I help you?" asked the front desk lady asked Carlisle. I stood to the side waiting with a grumpy expression. I didn't want to waste my time here.

"Yes my son, Edward Cullen, has an appointment with Dr. Underwood," Carlisle replied motioning to me while I had my arms crossed .

"Oh yes just go right through those doors over there and go to room 2. Have a good day, Mr. Cullen," The Lady said.

"Thank you. Edward come," Carlisle said and I followed them with a huff.

We went down the short hall way passing several of nurses who gave both me and Carlisle good looks.

Then we went into the small examination room and Esme sat in the chair me and Carlisle stood up. Carlisle then told me to sit on the little bed. I reluctantly did it and put my ear phones back in my ears and continues to listen to Cold Play.

A few minutes later a short blond haired man walked in with a doctor's coat on. "Hello, Dr. and Mrs. Cullen. How are you today?" The man asked. "I am Dr. Andrew Underwood. Pleased to meet you."

"We are good. It is nice to meet you too. My name is Carlisle, this is my wife, Esme, and my son, Edward," Carlisle replied shaking Dr. Underwood's hand shortly. Then he shortly shook Esme and then held his hand out to mine but I ignored him and turned up my ipod louder to drowned them out.

"Well. What can I help you with today?" He asked looking at me and I replied to him with an icy look.

"First of all I would like to apologize for my son's behavior. That is what we need your help with. I hear you are the best doctor in Seattle, Edward seems to have an anger issue problem. We don't know what to do," Carlisle said.

"Well I can get an a Cat scan today done. Then it will take only a few minutes for the results,"Said Dr. Underwood. I don't want tests done on me.

"Please do that. We will do anything to get our sweet Edward back," Esme said quietly . Oh how Sweet? Not. O please give me a break.

"Will do. Please follow me. They keep a special room open for MRIs and Cat scans for me," Said Dr. Underwood and we followed him to a special room with all kinds of equipment. I huffed again as Dr. Underwood strapped something onto my head as I sat in a chair in the middle of a room.

Carlisle and Esme stood with Dr. Underwood behind a glass wall while the nurses did the tests on me which I didn't like. I wasn't a guinea pig. I just sat there saying nothing but fuming on the inside. But I just wanted to throw over everything and drive back to Port Angelous to my Isabella.

"Here, wait in my office and I will be back in a few minutes with Edward's results," Dr. Underwood said as we sat in his office. As stood in the corner as and we waited for a few minutes and Dr. Underwood came back and sat at his deck.

"What did you find?" Carlisle asked curiously.

"Well the results say that your son has Explosive Disorder," Dr. Underwood said.

"Is it curable?" Esme asked cautiously, scared to know the answer.

"Yes it is, Mrs. Cullen. All Edward needs is surgery and a few weeks of therapy. He will probably be better in about 2 or 3 months. Hopefully we can have the surgery done by Christmas which is in 2 weeks as you know," The doctor said and she nodded. Great I have to have surgery. I hate this idea.

"We will do anything. When will this take place?" Esme asked and Dr. Underwood looked through a book.

"Well we can do the surgery on Friday (Monday) and keep him over night and you will be home by Saturday night. Simple then 2 therapy sessions a week and he should be better by the end of January," He said.

"Thank you. We will come back on Friday. Thank you for your time," Carlisle thanked him and they shook hands.

"Your welcome, see the person at the front desk to schedule your time. See you on Friday," Dr. Underwood said ."Here is a prescription to manage his temper until Friday."

Then we finally got to leave after this long day, Carlisle and Esme made me go through. Finally maybe I can go towards Isabella.