I started to shiver. Carlisle put another blanket around me.
"Carlie?"
"I'm here, Trixie."
"I'm thirsty, Carlie."
He went to the fridge and grabbed a bottle of blood. He sat me up.
"Drink a little at a time. Slowly."
"Where's Aro?"
"I insisted they go to class. Hermione is resting in the bed right over there."
"Did he get the venom out in time?"
He nodded. I started to cry.
"Trixie? What's wrong?"
"You lost your first son because of me."
"No, Trixie. No, no, no. Don't ever think like that. This is not your fault. We did the right thing."
"Then why do I feel so guilty?"
"It is because he has been in the family for so long. Everything will be all right."
"I'm scared, Carlie."
"I am too."
He held me. Edward came in through the window with a white oak stake.
"Carlie!" I screamed.
Edward threw the stake. I dove in front of Carlisle and it got my hip.
"Trixie!" Carlisle yelled.
Edward was gone. Carlisle took the stake out.
"Carlie, I don't feel so good."
Dad ran in. He ran over to me and gave me blood.
"The only thing that is keeping her alive is that she is part human. I will find that boy."
I fell into a coma.
"Trixie!" Carlisle cried.
The others ran in.
"Trixie! What happened, Carlisle?" Esme cried.
"Edward came back. He threw a white oak stake at me. But Trixie dove in front of me and it went into her side. She saved my life."
"Is she-?"
"No. She's still alive. But barely. She's in a coma."
Alice walked over to him.
"She will wake up in a few minutes Carlisle. I promise."
Carlisle sat down and took my hand. Rosalie was having a hard time keeping Emmett from going after Edward.
"Carlie?" I asked faintly.
"Trixie!"
"I'm cold, Carlie."
He ran and got the blankets. He put them over me.
"Emmett, we can't go after Edward. Carlisle turned us. The white oak stake would kill us. Trixie is lucky she's not dead."
"She's right, Em. We have to catch him off guard." Carlisle said.
"But he knows everything about us."
"But he can't read our minds anymore. Carlisle is right Emmett. We have the advantage." Jasper said.
Emmett sat down. I was trying to sit up.
"Are you sure you want to do that?" Carlisle asked.
I nodded. Carlisle helped me up. I leaned my head against his shoulder.
"I feel so weak."
"It will take time. But you will get better."
"But Carlie, he tried to kill you."
"But he didn't. I'm still in perfect shape. You need to get some rest."
I laid back down and fell asleep.
"How long will it take?" Aro asked.
"Quite a while. The white oak is a kind of poison. My blood helped deflect the poison. But it has left her very weak." Dad said.
My head was on Caius' lap.
"I wish I could tear that boy demon apart."
"You and I both, Caius."
They shook hands.