The Twilight Diaries

Chapter 30

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE TWILIGHT OR TVD CHARACTERS.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: WELL READERS THE TWILIGHT DIARIES IS COMING TO AN END. IT WILL EITHER ANOTHER CHAPTER THIS THEN A PROLOGUE OR JUST A PROLOGUE. IT DEPENDS HOW THIS CHAPTER GOES. I'M PLANNING TO UPLOAD MY FIRST CHAPTER OF MY SEQUEL, THE NEW MOON DIARIES THIS WEEK OR WEEKEND BUT DON'T HOLD ME TO THAT. I'M PLANNING TO LEAVE A SNIPPET OF THE THE NEXT BOOK AFTER THE PROLOGUE BUT JUST A THOUGHT. JUST LEAVE COMMENT WHETHER I SHOULD OR NOT. IT IS TOTALLY IN YOUR HANDS. THIS IS ALSO A CHANCE TO TELL ME HOW I CAN APPROVE THE BOOK AND I WILL TAKE EVERY COMMENT SERIOUS AND WORK ON THEM. 

MOST OF YOU ARE PLANNING TO SKIP OVER THIS ANYWAYS, SO ON WITH THE STORY...

BELLA'S/ELENA'S

I was starting to stir in my sleep. I no longer felt cold or the grass pricking my skin, but a soft, firm warm object hosting my body. My eyes slowly opened, but shut them when the light blinding me. My major headache wasn't making things better for me. I tried again, shielding my eyes with my hand. I blinked eyes a few more times before they became focus and I notice I was in my room. I looked around, trying to remember what the hell happened. A voice broke through my reverie. The voice that could have me breaking into smiles.

"How are you doing?" Edward said. I turned to face him. I looked at him and he was tired looking.  Black circles darkening with every flutter of the eyes. He kept his distance away from me, remaining stiff as possible.

I eased myself against my headboard, until I was sitting upright. For a minute, I didn't answer. We just doing the staring game. He was winning. "I'm doing fine. My memory is a little jumbled. All I remember so far is that I was talking to you and Mikael or Ayanna was. Little snippets are popping up, so It will be restored." I said. 

The smell of eggs, sausage, and cheddar cheese filled the air. My mouth began to water. On Que, my stomach rumbled. I chuckled to myself. I looked back up to Edward. "How are you? I know you was with Mikael for a length of time." I said.

"I'm fine." His answer clear cut. Cold.

"If you was fine, you wouldn't be giving me the cold shoulder. I know something is wrong, so just tell me." I said.

"Bella, I said I was fine. Nothing to be discuss." He said. He walked to my door and said, "I will call your father and tell him you are awake." Then, he was gone.

"Fine." I whispered, knowing he could hear me perfectly fine. I peel the quilt off me and stood up. I grasp my desk, standing up too fast, when my head started to spin. When my balance was restored, I headed to the bathroom to freshen up.

After twenty minutes, I was out the bathroom, towel wrapped around me. I marched back into my room to find my dad sitting at my computer. His lighten up and seem like years was shredded. "You have no idea how worried I was when you didn't wake up." He said.

I scoffed. "You're acting as if I was asleep for a month. I told you everything was going to be fine." I said.

Elijah stood up and frowned. "Bella, you were asleep for a week and a half. We tried everything to awaken you. The witch said you needed rest from the spell. It took a lot out of you." He said. I turned and stared.

I had a boat load of questions, but I needed to focus on one thing at a time. "Let me get dress and I will meet you downstairs. Is Edward downstairs?" I asked.

"No. I sent him home." He simply said. Before I could get a word out, he left.

"Don't think I won't questioning you about that!" I yelled, even though a simple even tone would have suffice.