Sleep talking was a little funny and charming. The stumbling awkward balance was too. I loved the way she'd sometimes faint or get dizzy when I kissed her. She was thin and so very fair skinned but then I put it all together and happened to be reading Carlisle's medical books.
"They warned me about this sort of worrying when I went to medical school but I can't help it, Carlisle," Edward admitted.
"Edward, honestly when you put all the symptoms together like that they are a little worrying," admitted Carlisle. "Talk to her and see if she'll come by and I'll do some tests."
So…
Brain tumour.
Emmett doesn't think it's funny when she's clumsy anymore.