Yes, its one of those fan fictions where Bella gets sick :D I don't know how many chapters it will have but you know… :D

This happened to my friend; it was very serious!

Disclaimer:

Me: I own Twilight

Emmett: ha-ha! No you don't! Stephanie does! *pokes tongue out*

Me: no she doesn't! I took it from her!

Emmett: *shakes head* do you own me?

Me: no…but I wish I did.

Emmett: ha-ha! Got you.

Me: *sighs* I do not own Twilight….

Summary: Bella gets sick at home when Edward is there. She shakes it off but Edward wants to go to Carlisle. What happens when Bella sickness is to do with something serious? How will things go? I do not own Twilight. Stephanie Meyer does.

Bella's POV.

I woke up feeling really bad. Oh great, here was the protective Edward.

I opened my eyes to find my angel sitting next to me. I smiled up at him.

He immediately noticed something was wrong.

I tried to hide anything that may show I was feeling bad.

"Bella? Do you feel okay?" he asked, concerned.

I plastered on a smile. "Fine!" I lied.

I slowly got out of bed and headed down the stairs. Edward followed.

I went into the kitchen to get a glass of water.

Being the protective boy he is Edward began to ask questions. "What? No breakfast?"

I shrugged and leaned against the counter. "Nah, I'm not hungry, I'll grab an apple."

He came over to me and wrapped me into a hug.

I reached up to kiss him but he pulled back, his eyes wide. "Bella!" he exclaimed.

I looked at him confused.

"The heat radiating off you is incredible!" His mouth dropped open and he felt my forehead. He grabbed me around the waist and the next minute I was up the stairs and lying on my bed.

He vanished somewhere but came rushing back with a thermometer. He shook it. "Open!"

I complied and we both waited.

It beeped and he removed it, looking at the result. He gasped quietly and brushed my cheek. "We need to get you to Carlisle"

No! No, no, no! That meant needles, then maybe hospital. No. "No! Stay here please Edward! If it gets worse you can take me to Carlisle! Please…" I begged quietly.

He sighed and came to lie next to me. "Bella, your worrying me."

I curled into his amazingly cold chest. "What was the result?"

He sighed and placed a cold hand to my cheek. "103.1. That's very high Bella; we need to get you to Carlisle."

"no." I said sternly.

He sighed as I closed my eyes. "I'm not taking that for an answer; this is your health Bella."

Before I could protest I was being scooped up into Edward's arms.

I thrashed for a bit against him as we ran to his house. I gave in because I started to feel really low, and I mean really low.

Why hadn't Alice seen this? Or had she and just not told me? Did Edward already know before I became sick?

Probably not.

The cold breeze finally stopped and I looked from Edward's chest to find we were at the Cullen house already.

There was a very concerned Alice and Rosalie stood on the porch. The rest of the family were behind them, great. I sighed, the fragile little human.

Edward immediately rushed me to the couch when we were inside. "Carlisle, Bella has a temperature of 103.1. she wouldn't let me take her to the hospital or to you for that matter." He glared at me, I sighed. He turned back to Carlisle. "I don't know what's wrong with her. Alice didn't see this…"

I rolled my eyes. Over protective fool.

Carlisle came to bend down in front of me. When he picked up my hand he jumped slightly from how hot I was. He looked at me with concerned eyes.

He seemed to be listening to something.

Edward looked frustrated and angry. "Why are you blocking your thoughts?"

Carlisle sighed before turning to Edward. "Heart rate: 94, Breaths: 25."

Edward's eyes bulged at this and grabbed his car keys.

Carlisle stood up and started to move around the house and told everyone to get dressed for the hospital…

What on earth?

What did 94 and 25 mean? Was it above? Below? I wasn't a doctor!

"What in the name of god is going on?" I demanded, not budging from the couch.

"You're going to the hospital." Edward said as he walked past me to get Emmett's backpack.

"And why is that?" I asked, getting quite frustrated.

"Bella, your ill." He turned to look at me.

"right." I mumbled.

Esme smiled apologetically to me as she pulled me gently off the couch.

We all piled into 2 cars. Carlisle and Edward were in the front and me, Rosalie and Alice were in the back. Emmett, Jasper and Esme were in the other car.

"What exactly is wrong with me?" I asked to no one in particular.

Alice answered me. "We don't know. There are a lot of things that this can be with your symptoms but yours is extremely more advanced and a more serious problem for any infection."

Symptoms? What symptoms? A fever and that's it?

I sighed as we pulled up outside the Forks hospital.

As soon as Carlisle gave his little 'information' to the doctor's they immediately rushed me off to all different tests, Carlisle included.

savannah

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