Bella's POV

Am I in heaven? I remember closing my eyes and thinking good-bye to my beloved Edward. No I can't be dead! I just found out I could live forever. Can't I heal? I am a werewolf. Aren't I? I'm sorry Edward. Really sorry.

I started hearing voices and I could feel wind threw my hair. "Bella can tu please wake up it's Carlisle. tu aren't dead. But if tu don't wake up soon tu will be. Come on Bella wake up. For Edward." Edward. Edward. "Edward." I whispered. "Bella!" Esme exclaimed happily.

I tried moving but it was no use. My bones must be broken. There was a sharp pain in my thigh. "Ouch" I yelled. "Ow. Ow. Ow." I continued. "Bella, don't move. You're severly hurt." Carlisle instructed. He turned to Esme. "I'm going to go get them. He might wanna be here. Plus we can't let him keep thinking she's dead." Esme whispered to Carlisle.

Esme left the house as Carlisle looked me over. Emmett, Rosalie, Jasper, Tanya and her clan, and Sam and the lobo pack came rushing in. "Is Bella okay?" Sam asked Carlisle paniced. "Is she going to make it?" Carlisle was about to answer when I spoke up. "I believe so." I said. Sam moved towards me.

"Bella. Thank god your okay. I'm sorry I should of taught tu how to phase when needed." He lowered his head. "It's okay." I whisperedd before closing my eyes. "Bella come on tu have to stay awake." Carlisle ordered. I tried holding my eyes open. They drooped and were so heavy. I wonder if this is how Jacob feels after running around for so long. "You know what Bella we'll give tu some morphine that way tu can sleep."

I fell asleep thank's to the morphine. "Is she..." Edward started. "...dead?" He finished. I felt cold hands on mine. "No, son. No. She'll be just fine. She's already healing as we speak. She couldn't keep her eyes open no más so I gave her some morphine to help her sleep amd to keep away the pain." Edward stroked my forehead with his hand. I heard sighs of relief. Possibly from Edward, Alice and Jacob. The ones who were with gone and didn't know a thing.

I was freezing. My mouth twitched. "Bella?" Edward asked. I opened my eyes slowly. I was in splints. Splints on both of my arms and one splint on my leg. Great. "Bella!" He whispered happily. He kissed my forehead. "Thank god."