When I woke up again, I was in Edwards room. Still on the bed. Where was Edward? He was here when I fell asleep. There was a knock at the door.
"Who is it?" I said still half asleep.
"Emmet."
"Come in."
"Hey Bella. Wow it looks like you come back from the dead."
"It fells that way."
"How is your arm? Carlisel told me to come see if you are ok."
"It still hurts. A lot."
"Want me to talk to Jacob?" Said Emmet with a big grin on his face. Emmet was probly going to kill Jacob before he even blinked.
"No, Emmet. But thanks anyway."
"Sure no problm." I screamed. The pain was getting worse.
"Bella! Whats...?"
"GET CARLISEL! HURRY!" I screamed again. The pain was like a thousand knifes, slowly cutting into my arm, and slowly spreading though out my body. Then Carlisel came into the room, followed by Edward and Emmet.
"Bella. Whats wrong?" Carlisel said.
"The pain!"
"Where?"
"EVERYWHERE. ALL OVER MY BODY!!!"
"Ok calm down Bella. This should make the pain go away." He gave me a shot in to my bad arm. The pain in my arm went away. And slowly the rest of the pain started to creap away.
"Carlisel. What is going on? What is wrong with Bella?" Edward asked
"She is having a stroke. Edward her body is shuting down."
"You have to do something! Save her!"
"She will be alright, Edward. Calm down."
"Edward" I wispered. Trying to get his attion.
"Shh. I'm here. It's alright ,love. I'm here, and I won't leave unless you want me to." He crawled into the bed. Putting his ice cold arm around my body. I didn't realise how hot it was in here until I felt his arm on my waist. I was glad he was here.
"Who is it?" I said still half asleep.
"Emmet."
"Come in."
"Hey Bella. Wow it looks like you come back from the dead."
"It fells that way."
"How is your arm? Carlisel told me to come see if you are ok."
"It still hurts. A lot."
"Want me to talk to Jacob?" Said Emmet with a big grin on his face. Emmet was probly going to kill Jacob before he even blinked.
"No, Emmet. But thanks anyway."
"Sure no problm." I screamed. The pain was getting worse.
"Bella! Whats...?"
"GET CARLISEL! HURRY!" I screamed again. The pain was like a thousand knifes, slowly cutting into my arm, and slowly spreading though out my body. Then Carlisel came into the room, followed by Edward and Emmet.
"Bella. Whats wrong?" Carlisel said.
"The pain!"
"Where?"
"EVERYWHERE. ALL OVER MY BODY!!!"
"Ok calm down Bella. This should make the pain go away." He gave me a shot in to my bad arm. The pain in my arm went away. And slowly the rest of the pain started to creap away.
"Carlisel. What is going on? What is wrong with Bella?" Edward asked
"She is having a stroke. Edward her body is shuting down."
"You have to do something! Save her!"
"She will be alright, Edward. Calm down."
"Edward" I wispered. Trying to get his attion.
"Shh. I'm here. It's alright ,love. I'm here, and I won't leave unless you want me to." He crawled into the bed. Putting his ice cold arm around my body. I didn't realise how hot it was in here until I felt his arm on my waist. I was glad he was here.
Your lips are nettles
Your tongue is wine
Your laughter’s liquid
But your body’s pine
You love all sailors
But hate the beach
You say come touch me
But you’re always out of reach
In the dark you tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the violet hour
Your arms are lovely
Yellow and rose
Your back’s a meadow
Covered in snow
Your thighs are thistles
And hot-house grapes
You breathe your sweet breath
And have me wait
In the dark you tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the violet hour
I turn the lights out
I clean the sheets
You change the station
Turned up the heat
And now you’re sitting
Upon your chair
You’ve got me tangled up
Inside your beautiful black hair
In the dark you tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the violet hour
In the dark you tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the violet hour
Your tongue is wine
Your laughter’s liquid
But your body’s pine
You love all sailors
But hate the beach
You say come touch me
But you’re always out of reach
In the dark you tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the violet hour
Your arms are lovely
Yellow and rose
Your back’s a meadow
Covered in snow
Your thighs are thistles
And hot-house grapes
You breathe your sweet breath
And have me wait
In the dark you tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the violet hour
I turn the lights out
I clean the sheets
You change the station
Turned up the heat
And now you’re sitting
Upon your chair
You’ve got me tangled up
Inside your beautiful black hair
In the dark you tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the violet hour
In the dark you tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the violet hour
He stated, “Has it really been five months and a day since my last dispatch? In my defense, they’ve been five months spent immersed in the world of TWILIGHT,something I’m sure you can all appreciate. We’re in the thick of pre-production now, juggling everything from casting to storyboarding to location scouting, getting it all ready to go, but I do want to take a moment to announce to you exclusively a few of the amazing production team members who are hard at work alongside me, bringing these movies to life. I hope you’ll be as excited about them as I am: