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Waiting on Life

A Little Distracted

Part 2

EPOV

When I awoke to this new life, there were only three things on my mind: first was my overwhelming thirst for blood, the second was my love for Bella, and the third was how on earth I could stop all of the voices that were constantly running through my head. Once we determined that the voices were the thoughts of others around me, the family started learning to mask their thoughts, which made that aspect of this life a little more tolerable. They taught me to hunt, which helped with the thirst, but nothing could be done about my love for Bella.

I begged Carlisle to let me go to her, but he refused, saying that it was too dangerous. I thought he was full of shit and that he wasn't letting me go because people would freak if they knew I was alive. I tried to sneak away a few times, but Alice kept catching me.

After my fifth failed attempt at escape, Alice pulled me aside and told me that she knew that I was going to be miserable if they didn't let me see Bella, so she offered me a compromise. She and Jasper would plant hidden webcams in the houses that belonged to my family so I could watch her without risking her life. I would do anything to see her again, so I agreed.

I sat at the computer and watched as Bella walked inside my family's Italian villa for the first time. She looked tired and thin. I hoped that it was just an exhausting trip and she would feel better after a good night's rest. Unfortunately, the rest didn't help.

She spent two months in Italy. Every night, when she lay in bed, she would talk to my ghost and tell me about her day. I was thankful that Jasper installed microphones when he installed the cameras, because I was able to hear her talk to me easily. Unfortunately, I could also hear her cry herself to sleep every night. I could also hear her nightmares and watch her toss and turn in bed. It was horrible.

When she came back to the US, she went to stay in our house in New York City, which wasn't far from where we were all living, so I begged and pleaded with Carlisle to let me go see her.

He surprised me when he offered a compromise. He told me that if I could prove to him that I was safe to be around humans, and promised that Bella would never know that I was there, I could go see her in her sleep.

I jumped on the chance. Alice and I worked on desensitizing me to the scent of humans. Alice would even sneak into Bella's place and borrow her clothing, so I could get used to her scent.

On the night before she left New York City, I was able to sneak into her room and watch her sleep. She looked even worse in person than she did on camera. I could see the dark circles under her eyes and smell her tears. Her pillow was still damp from her crying.

She stirred slightly in her sleep and whispered my name. She sounded so hopeful. I couldn't help it; I had to talk to her. I did so in such a soft whisper that I knew her human ears wouldn't be able to hear. I just hoped that her subconscious would pick up my presence and sooth her broken heart.

When she left New York, she headed to California. I couldn't follow her there, but I watched her on the webcam. She didn't stay there very long before she headed to the house where I grew up, in Chicago.

I thought my heart was going to break in two when I watched her walk into my childhood bedroom. She completely collapsed. I was tempted to take off running and head straight there. The only thing stopping me was my new family. Carlisle and I talked about what I wanted for Bella. He and I agreed that we thought she deserved a long happy life with a husband that could love her and a house full of children. We also both agreed that I could not be that person for her. Sure, I could love her for all eternity, but what life would we have together? I could never give her children. I would not grow old with her. We would constantly have to move around, so no one would notice that I didn't age. The moving would keep her from ever being able to settle down and make lifelong friends. She didn't deserve that. She deserved much better, so I agree to stay away and keep my anonymity.

I watched her withering away to the point that I seriously thought she was going to start having severe health issues. I voiced my concerns to Carlisle and asked him to sit in my room with me, so he could see her on the webcam and tell me that she was ok.

He came in and sat with me just as she was waking up to slip off into the bathroom. When she stood, Carlisle gasped. He had not seen her gradually decline, so it was very drastic to him.

When she came back from the bathroom, she climbed back in bed and went back to sleep. Carlisle asked about her daily routine. I informed him that she was sleeping about 18 hour a day. Some days she didn't eat, but on the days that she did, it was usually just some chips. Carlisle was concerned, so he sent Rosalie and Emmett to Chicago to see if they could get her back on track.

Even though I watched it all on webcam, I lived for the evenings when Rosalie would call to update Carlisle on Bella's condition. Rosalie was making Bella eat more and more. She was also trying to make Bella stay awake for longer periods of time. She told Carlisle that she suspected that Bella was suffering from acute depression. She didn't get the impression that Bella was suicidal, but she didn't think she was particularly interested in living either. She thought that Bella was just biding her time and waiting to die, like my mother did when my father died.

Carlisle decided that we should all head to Chicago, so we could keep an eye on Bella and offer assistance if necessary. As soon as we got there, Carlisle and I snuck into my old house and checked on Bella while she slept.

Carlisle was able to do a general physical exam without even waking her up. I had to leave when he took a vial of blood from her. It surprised us both that she didn't even wake up when he stuck her with the needle.

I started visiting her at nights, while she slept, twice a week. We found that the mornings after my visits, Bella ate better and appeared more rested than she did on other days.

Rosalie suggested that we start Bella on an exercise program. She was going to start taking Bella for walks in the park. A few minutes after she left, Alice called to tell Carlisle that he needed to rush to the park. She didn't have specific details, but she knew something bad was going to happen to Bella.

Carlisle and I rushed to the park. We tried calling Rosalie, but her phone was going to voicemail. The park was in an area with bad cell phone reception. They had just entered the park when we got there, so Carlisle and I hid in some thick bushes.

As they walked closer to us, the wind shifted, so it was at our backs. When Bella picked up my scent, she collapsed to her knees and started crying uncontrollably. Carlisle had to physically restrain me to keep me from going to her.

Rosalie tried to get her to leave, but it wasn't working. A group of guys came staggering into the park a few minutes later. They were drunk and acting like idiots. One of the guys saw Bella fall to her knees and started thinking about all of the dirty things he and his buddies could do to her. He said something to his friends and they all seemed to like his idea. I was so outraged at their thoughts, that I could not control my reaction. The angrier I got, the harder it was for Carlisle to restrain me.

When Bella fell, she cut her hand, so Rosalie had to run. She had not fed in a few days, so it was too risky for her to stay. When the gun went off and Bella was hit, I froze. The men took off running in the opposite direction. Carlisle shot out of the bushes to help Bella. I followed a second later.

Bella's condition was worse than we expected. She was going to die. There was no way to prevent it. Carlisle asked me if I wanted him to change her. I said yes without any hesitation. After asking her, we wrapped her in my jacket and ran to my old house with her bundled in my arms. The others were already gathered there, waiting on us.

Carlisle bit Bella and injected the venom into her system. The first thing it healed was her lungs and she immediately started whimpering and moaning from the pain. Shortly after that, she started cursing. She would spout out random curse words here and there, which cracked everyone up. None of them remembered being able to do anything but scream in pain when they went through the change.

I tried to talk to her and reassure her that it wouldn't last forever, but she told me that she was done. Carlisle tried to convince her that it would only be three days and that she needed to try to hold on, but she refused. She told him that she was done, and then there was silence.

No wore words. No more trembling. No more cries. No faces of pain. No movement. Nothing.

At first I thought that she was pausing to take a deep breath, but I was wrong. If it weren't for the fact that her heart was still beating and she was still breathing, I would have thought that she was dead. Carlisle rushed over to check her more closely. I couldn't block out his thoughts of concern and memories of stories told to him about people that didn't take the change well. He recalled tales about people that went completely insane, or became total vegetables during the process, and had to be destroyed immediately. Jasper, sensing our concern, appeared in the doorway. He took a good look at Bella and gave me a sympathetic pat on the shoulder before walking away. He was trying hard to block out his memories of people that didn't survive the change.

I scooped her up into my arms and held her against my cold, hard chest, "Bella, say something… please! Don't do this. Don't leave me here. Eternity means nothing without you in my life. Please!"

Carlisle gently removed her from my arms and laid her back on the bed. "We need to give her time. It's still early yet. If she wasn't going to survive this, I would think that her heart would have stopped beating already. The fact that it is still going pretty strong means that her body is still pushing the venom through her veins. She still has almost 60 hours left to go."

"What if she is a vegetable, Carlisle? What if she changes, but never wakes up?" I was sobbing uncontrollably and couldn't stop.

Carlisle put his arm around me and held me, like a father would comfort his son. "I think we should try to think positive. The change is different for every one of us. You didn't scream at first either."

"But that's probably because of the brain damage. Once the venom repaired the damage, I screamed until I lost my voice."

Emmett stepped in the doorway and added, "Yes, and then the venom fixed your vocal cords and you started screaming again. In my opinion, this is the way to go. I say we give her 72 hours, just to be sure. If she doesn't wake up by then, we will have to figure out what to do about it. Until then, I think we should be concerned with other things, like what we are going to do in the middle of a busy city with a newborn vampire. I can hear the neighbor's heartbeats from here. When she wakes up, she is going to be stronger than us and that sound is going to drive her nuts."

Carlisle said, "You're right, Emmett. We have to move her to a more remote location. I guess her silence is a blessing right now. It would draw too much attention if the neighbors spotted a group of men driving down the road with a screaming woman in the back. Let me make a phone call and see if I can find us a better location quickly."

Carlisle left the room to start making calls, so Emmett stayed with me.

"Thank you, Emmett."

"What for?"

"For saying, 'when she wakes up' instead of 'if she wakes up.' The others think she's not going to make it or that she will have to be put down like a lame horse."

Emmett gave me a stern look, "Don't listen to them, Edward. She is going to be my little sister in a couple of days, and I'm not going to let any of these people try to convince me otherwise. I think she is going to be just fine. Maybe she has just found a cool way to deal with this that none of us were smart enough to figure out. Besides, people handle pain differently. When I was human, I watched a man at a carnival lay on a bed of nails while someone piled bricks on his chest. He didn't have any problem with the pain. Others would have screamed and cried. Maybe your Bella is like that guy."

"I hope so, Emmett. I really hope so."

BPOV

I sat in my dark cocoon and tried to recall every memory I had in the back of my mind of Edward. I remembered the first time I saw him. He was standing in the office as school, waiting for Mrs. Cope to print out his schedule. He was wearing crisp dark jeans and a mint green oxford shirt. When I stepped into the office, he looked up at me, but didn't smile. He looked bored, but I could tell that he was also nervous.

With him being older than me, I didn't have him in any of my classes, so I didn't see him very often. We had the same lunch, but he didn't eat with the rest of the kids. He snuck out into the forest and smoked with the bad kids. I remembered wondering what all they did out in the woods at lunch time, but I was too much of a coward to ask.

I processed each memory in as much detail as I could, focusing on what Edward was wearing, what he was doing, what he said, and whether or not he was happy. Edward was rarely happy in high school, but then again, I don't think I was really happy either.

I worked my way through the memories of the times when we were starting to become friends, after his father's death. I remembered talking to Elizabeth about things that Edward told me during our time together. I remember seeing a faint smile on her face when I admitted to her that I had a crush on her son.

As I worked my way through my memories of Edward, I found that my other memories were becoming clouded. It was like I was putting forth so much effort to recall all of my Edward memories that everything else was starting to slip through the cracks. I didn't want that to happen, so I categorized important events in my head and focused on them until they were as clear as my Edward memories.

There were some memories that I preferred not to remember clearly, if at all, so I purposely avoided them, like the loss of both of my parents, the first time I saw someone die, and the times that people embarrassed me or hurt my feelings. I knew those memories still existed, but they were so foggy that I really couldn't pinpoint any details of the actual events and I was fine with that.

When I was finished, I decided it was finally time to peek out of the imaginary wall that was shielding me from the world, to see what was going on. I wasn't ready to let the wall down completely, just in case things were still really bad, so I imagined myself stretching the thick wall, so that it became thinner. The thin spot acted like a window, allowing some of the sounds in.

I heard my heart barely sputtering. I heard a familiar female voice saying, "It's time." I heard Edward crying and begging me to please wake up. I heard Dr. Cullen trying to comfort him and tell him that they did the best they could do and that the rest was up to me. I heard another man, telling someone else that I was going to be fine and that I needed some more time. Then I heard my heart make its last beat and then stop.

I was dead.

The room was silent, except for Edward crying and pleading for me to please wake up and be okay. I stretched the window in my imaginary wall even thinner. I could see light streaming through my closed eyelids. In my mind, I made a tiny little hole in the wall, to see if the burning was still going on, but I felt no pain radiating through. What I felt instead was the air moving around my lifeless form.

I could feel Edward's arms around me, as he cried over my body. I could smell his uniquely masculine scent. I always loved that scent. I took a deep breath, just taking it in, and he froze.

I knocked down my imaginary wall, and let the bricks melt away into the recesses of my mind. I realized that I could hear everything. There was a clock somewhere in the house that contained a cog that needed oiling. I could tell by my sense of smell that Edward and I were not alone in the room, but I wasn't exactly sure who the other smells belonged to yet. I had never paid much attention to the way anyone smelled before, except Edward.

I felt warm soft hands cup my cheek, "Bella, please open your beautiful eyes for me. I know things are a little strange right now, and believe me; it is going to get a lot stranger once you really start using all of your new senses, but I really need to see your eyes right now. I've missed you so much. I just need you to look at me. Can you do that for me?"

I hesitated briefly, and then let one eye crack open a tiny bit, expecting the brightness of the room to hurt my eyes. I was surprised that it didn't hurt at all. I was also surprised at how clear everything was. It was like going from watching a grainy image on an old black and white television that didn't pick up the stations very well, with an inch of dust on the screen, to watching a huge brand new high definition television. I could see the tiniest details in perfect clarity and my eyes were just barely cracked open.

I looked at Edward's handsome smiling face and opened my eyes all the way.

"Good morning, beautiful. I'm so glad you woke up. You had me worried. Do you remember me?" He looked afraid of how I might answer.

I put my hand on his cheek and said, "Edward, what happened to your eyes? They used to be green and now they look almost black?"

The entire house erupted with cheers, which set off all kinds of internal panic alarms. Before I could realize what I was doing, I was off the bed and on my feet, prepared to defend myself against attack. In an instant, I assessed the room and its other occupants. I found that I recognized all of them, but my brain was having a hard time associating them with each other.

Dr. Cullen held his hands up and said, "It's okay, Bella. We are all friends. We mean you no harm. We are all here to welcome you to the family. I know things probably seem very strange right now. I will help you work through all of that, but first, can you tell me if you remember any of us? It's perfectly normal if you don't."

I looked at each person individually and tried to remember them, but the details were jumbled or missing pieces. "You are Dr. Cullen. You are my friend and friends with Edward. You wear a white jacket all the time, even when it's hot outside. You don't dance at Christmas parties."

I looked at the lady standing slightly behind him. "You make cookies and say 'applesauce' when you get frustrated. I know that you are married to Dr. Cullen, but I can't remember your name. I'm sorry."

She gave me a warm smile and said, "That's okay, Bella. I'm surprised you remember that much about me. We didn't spend a great deal of time together, unfortunately. My name is Esme and you can call my husband Carlisle."

I looked to the short lady with the short black hair and huge grin. She was bouncing in place. "Hello, Alice, have you worn a hole in your credit card yet?"

She shot across the room and threw her arms around my neck. I had to resist my instincts to defend myself and fight her off of me. I noticed the blond guy she had been standing with tense up, and then I felt myself relax.

"Oh, Bella, I knew you would remember me! We were best friends, after all. I've missed you so much. I'm so glad you are going to join us. We are going to have a great time, you just wait and see."

She let go of me and stepped aside, so I could continue with the rest of the people in the room. I looked to the blond guy and said, "You are Alice's husband, but I can't remember your name. I'm sorry. I don't think you like me very much."

He smiled and said, "The name is Jasper. We didn't spend much time together. You'll understand why soon enough. Just know that I have never disliked you and I'm pleased that you are with us today."

The other two people in the room looked the most nervous about my appraisal. I had to think really hard to recall them. I looked at the blond woman and said, "I remember that you are kind. You brought me food and visited me when I needed a friend. I remember that your name has something to do with flowers, but I just can't quite…"

She smiled. "Rosalie. The name is Rosalie. Most of the family calls me Rose, though."

The man standing beside her hung his head. "Don't worry about not remembering me, Bella. My name is Emmett."

As soon as I heard his name, I had a crystal clear memory. "Emmett, you are my big brother. You stood up for me and believed in me. How could I ever forget you?"

Emmett's face lit up, showing off his dimples, while everyone else looked confused. Somehow I knew right then, that Emmett and I truly were going to be close like we really were family. I knew I could count on him and knew I would back him unconditionally.

I spent the next year and a half in solitude, getting to know my family and learning how to be a good vegetarian vampire. I only had one mistake, which ended up with a dead UPS man on our doorstep, but thankfully I didn't bite him. He was choking on his gum and I tried to pat him on the back. Unfortunately, I hit him a little hard and snapped his spine. I felt horrible about it and refused to come out of my room for a month. Carlisle and Edward found out that the driver had a long rap sheet as a serial rapist, but got the job using someone else's stolen identity. He was most likely using the delivery job to help him scope out his victims, so I didn't feel so bad about killing him after that.

Edward and I spent every possible moment together. We were living in a beautiful house that Carlisle bought in the middle of nowhere, up in Alaska. Edward and I ran together through the wilderness. The place was absolutely breathtaking. As a child, I had always thought of Alaska as a frozen wasteland, but I found that it is so much more than that. The land was teaming with life and now that I had vampire vision, I could see everything from the caribou that roamed the planes to the tiny little bugs that crawled among the underbrush. There were mountains, waterfalls, lush green lands, marshes, and some area that were permanently marred by glaciers. It was much better than I ever dreamed.

We were out hunting late one night when I stopped on top of a mountain to watch the beautiful colors of the aurora borealis. "Do you think this would have looked half as pretty to us when we were human, Edward?"

"I think it would have been pretty, but I don't know that we would have appreciated the complexity of the colors and everything that makes them, like we do with our current visual capabilities."

"When Carlisle changed you, what impressed you the most about your new senses?"

Edward looked around and said, "I don't know. The vision, hearing, speed, and sense of smell are all pretty impressive, but I think the thing that has impressed me most of all is my ability to love." He turned and looked directly into my eyes. "I loved you when I was human, but I was able to convince myself to push all of that aside in order to do what I thought was right. I was very wrong to do that. I'm sorry, Bella."

"I know, Edward. But all of that is behind us now."

He took my hands and said, "When I look back at how many years I wasted trying to keep a promise that I made as a child, I could kick myself for being so stupid. When I opened my eyes and saw the brilliant sunrise for the first time with vampire vision, I knew that nothing I could ever see could compare to your beauty. As I sat in the treetops, listening to the beautiful songs of the birds in springtime, I knew that nothing I could ever hear would compare to the sound of your laughter. When I smelled fresh freesia blooming in the fields, I knew that nothing could ever compare to the smell that you left behind after I hugged you that last time. As I ran across the desert at lightning speed, I knew that it would mean nothing unless I was running to you. Now that I have you by my side, I know that I could never love anyone more than I love you. You are my reason for existing and I vow to never let anything come between us again."

I wrapped my arms around his neck and held him tight. "You don't know how long I have waited to hear you say that. I love you, too. I always have."

He caressed my cheek and said, "Bella, I promise to treat you better than any other boyfriend has ever treated you."

I'm sure I would have been blushing if I were still human. "There have never been any other boyfriends, Edward. My heart has always belonged to you. I couldn't bear the thought of letting another man kiss my lips, touch me, or even hold my hand. It just seemed wrong, so I focused on my education and my career. I tried to have faith that we would be together again, somehow, even when I thought you were dead."

Edward leaned in and brushed his lips softly against mine, "I'm glad that you believed in us. I promise to make it well worth the wait. I will spend all of eternity finding new ways to make you happy." I couldn't ask for a better first kiss.

He pulled back slightly and looked deep into my eyes. "I love you."

"I love you, too."

Our lips met again, only this time they lingered. If I were human, my heart would have been pounding in my chest. I felt the tip of his tongue brush lightly against my bottom lip. I buried my hands in his hair as I opened my mouth to him. This kiss was much more passionate than the one before. It also seemed to open the floodgates of my desire.

Acting on part instinct and part impulse, I tried to pull him even closer, but managed to rip his shirt in the process. This stirred up the animal in him as he grabbed the ruined scrap of material and tore it the rest of the way off of his body. Seeing his bare chest for the first time made me want him even more, so I launched myself toward him, knocking him over in the process. As we tumbled to the ground, Edward let out a growl that was full of primal lust. I felt my body responding to his call as he rolled us over and pinned me beneath him in an obvious move of declaring dominance. For some reason, I had no desire to fight him on this. I was perfectly happy letting him be the dominant one in this newly established relationship. It just felt right.

When his hands explored my body, while we kissed under the stars, I knew that I was right to have waited all of that time for him. He was worth it. Even though I could see the urgency in his eyes to claim me, and make me his for all eternity, he tried to hold back and take it slow. He knew that it was all new to me, so he wanted to take his time and make it special. What he didn't take into account was that my vampire passion was just as strong as his and there was no way that I was going to be able to hold out. I didn't have half the self-control that he had. We had waited long enough in my opinion.

Something inside told me that talking to him about it would just lead to a conversation and I was in no mood for talking, so I did just the opposite. I took action. I flipped him over and pinned him to the ground, claiming dominance and daring him to take it back. I could see the fire in his eyes and he shoved me off of him and jumped to his feet. I followed his lead and stood, taking a fighting stance.

"What are you doing, Bella? Why are you fighting me?"

We circled each other, looking for weaknesses and planning our attack. "I'm not fighting you, Edward. I'm taking what's mine."

I could see the confusion on Edward's face for a fraction of a second before he realized what I was talking about. He hesitated and said, "We don't have to rush things, Bella. We have all the time in the world."

"We've waited long enough, Edward. I'm tired of waiting." I lunged for him, but he dodged at the last second, so I missed.

"You can't beat me, Bella. I'm faster and stronger than you now. You don't have the same newborn strength that you did a year ago. I can take you now."

I cocked my eyebrow and challenged, "Okay, then take me."

I'm sure Edward would have been blushing when he realized what he had just said. "That's not what I meant."

"It is exactly what I meant. I know you want to. You are just trying to be a gentleman. I understand and appreciate what you are trying to do, but it is unnecessary. I want you, Edward. I want you to make me yours. Mark me and show the world who I belong to. If you are unable to do that, then I'll mark you and show the world that you are my bitch."

Edward looked both shocked and offended. "I'm no one's bitch, Bella."

"Really? Prove it!" I lunged for him again, but this time I anticipated his move and adjusted accordingly. I hit him square in the chest, knocking him into a nearby tree, nearly uprooting it.

Edward shifted the tree back into its upright position before turning back to me and saying, "You don't know what you're asking for, Bella."

"I was a nurse, Edward. Do you really think I don't know what I want, or are you just too much a coward to give it to me? Maybe I really should mark you, so the world will know that I wear the pants in this relationship. At least Emmett won't be the only man in in this family that is completely dominated by his woman."

This was what finally set him off. Edward launched at me in a move that was lightning fast and full of fury. "You do not dominate me, Bella!"

He grabbed me, but I countered and knocked him to the ground. "It doesn't look like it from this end. I think I just might like this. Are you going to help Esme clean the house while I run patrols and hunt with Carlisle and Jasper?"

Edward looked pissed, "Fuck you, Bella!"

He launched at me again, this time catching me slightly off center and knocking me to the ground.

I fought him as he tried to pin me, knocking two more trees over in the process. He was growling fiercely as he fought me for dominance. Somehow our clothes managed to get shredded in the process of fighting. They were still covering all of the necessary parts, but they were definitely going to end up in the trash when we got home.

Edward finally managed to get my hands pinned above my head, but I got my legs wrapped around his waist. I was just about to kick him off of me, when I felt his hardness press against me in just the right spot. I looked up into his eyes and saw the fury shift to passion. Before I could say a word, his lips crashed into mine and his ferocious growls turned to a rumbling purr.

There were no conversations or second thoughts this time. As his hands wandered across my body, he ripped away the material that stood in his way. He had no patience for removing our clothing gently. They were already ruined anyway, so why bother.

Once he had us both completely naked, he settled between my legs and kissed me passionately before looking deep into my eyes, as if he were looking into my soul. "You are mine for all eternity."

He pushed inside me, causing us both to cry out in pleasure. "Yes, Edward. I'm yours. Always yours."

We made love for hours, on top of the mountain surrounded by the beautiful colors in the sky. When we both reached the peak or our passion, Edward bit my neck, officially marking me as his own. I thought that couldn't possibly be any happier that I was at that moment, but I was wrong.

Two years after I started my new life as a vampire, I finally married the love of my life and started living my happily ever after.

A/N: I hope you enjoyed this short story. I wrote it quite some time ago and just recently decided to go ahead and post it. I have several of these short stories that start out as a detailed outline of a story idea and then end up getting pushed aside while I work on something else. As I re-read them, I usually add on to them or make changes. This one has pretty much stayed the same since its original concept, so I decided to go ahead and share it. Let me know what you think by posting a review.

Thank you,

A Little Distracted