The Twilight Saga

When Bella has been turned, when Edward is dying,When disease plagues the world and life is full of nothing but distrust even to your closest friends.

Switching the roles of Bella and Edward was an idea i have been thinking on for a long time and i decided to finally write on it! so ENJOY.

NOTE: links to the Chapters have been added after the warning.......

Warning: There is alot of random chats, banner talk, and more between the Chapters, if you don't want to encounter too much i recommend using the links.... (if the links are wrong please message me to correct me) THANKS!! (+)

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>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>CHAPTER 1

Chapter 1 

Moving back (BPOV)


Coming back to Carlisle was as much exciting as it was dreadful. When we had grown too 'old'
to still reside in our old town, Carlisle had tried to drag me to Chicago, Illinois but i had refused i wanted to live in Europe for a while, life in the United States always reapeating had made me suffer. I had tried to convince him to come with me but it had been worthless he had still gone to Chicago, now the centre of Chaos, the Heartland of the now a very serious cough. He was, as always, following his calling, like he had when he had saved me, me but not my mom or dad. just me, mom and dad's hearts having already stopped by the time he got to us, just mine had kept going. But now it was frozen as much as his.

He hadn't known when we had separated that his job would turn into caring for this ver weird strain of cough but that didn't matter as i came to reunite with him. He was once again my 'brother', i would be his very educated sister, stuck with him after our parents had been killed in a 'robbery'. Atleast he had spared me the torture of sitting through classes by saying i had had a private tutor, he had by now set up everything for me to move back in with him. But i was certain that going back now was tempting fate as he would be very short tempered because he couldn't be at the hospital 24 hours straight trying to find out the similarities between his sick patients. That would be too bad, but atleast i would actually have him during the day, just my nights would be lonesome, and even then maybe i would go to the hospital and help him, he would be happy to have untireable help, i was sure.

I had returned not because of the war, but because i had missed him, i had left in 1915 before the States had joined the war, and now i was returning, because I missed Carlisle and the on going sameness of life back home.

The new house was just as big as the last one had been. Carlisle offered me to come with him to the hospital so i could meet all his assistants and the nurses. I had refuesed. I wouldn't go to the hospital my first day back with him, not the first day back in the states. He left for the hospital an hour before the sun set, so i decided to grab a jacket, Though i didnt need it, and go for a walk, maybe pick up some books from any store, not that Carlisle hadn't kept all my books from before i left. As i walked in the park i saw HIM. He was with a woman that appeared to be his mother, with her same hair, and a man, i guessed he must have been the father. They were a beautiful family, mother and son with bronze hair. They were having a picnic, and laughing so hard it was almost impossible for me to take my eyes of them.

In the middle of their laughter the older man started to cough, loud and hard. I didn't need to be Carlisle to know he was sick, but apparently his family did. Sad for them for if he didn't have that cough cure soon he wouldn't be around them for long. I walked on, they may have been the happiest humans i had seen in so long, but they were just that, humans, never knowing what was best for them and always making mistakes. I went home after that, sad to see happiness never lasted. i read for the rest of the night, waiting for Carlisle to come back.

"Bella?" Carlisle called softly as he came in.

"I'm over here!" I called from his study.

I looked up as he came in the door. "How was the hospital?"

"Bad, there are more people getting sick, i dont think it's just a cough anymore, i think i may be more." He had gone on talking about the Symtoms and its targets. I listened and discussed what it could be. But life went on... well time did, life, for me atleast, had stopped forty years ago.

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Chapter 22

I paid little attention to my prey, my thoughts lingering, consuming themselves in pools of green, Emerald. When i was no longer thirsty i ran to the house. For once it wasn't quiet. I could hear two heart beats, two sets of breathing. I walked up the stairs and into my room. I changed quickly, wanting to go into town. Before i could step out of my room i heard a mumble from next door. I slowly walked into the connecting bathroom and opened the door to his room slowly, looking in. He was sleep on the bed, his hair on the white pillowcase as he rested. I couldn't help myself, i went over to him and sat on the edge of the bed. Entrancing. I bent over his face and kissed his forehead as he sighed. On its own accord my hand moved to his face and pushed back a lock of his bronze hair away from his face. Just perfect. I kissed him one more time before i went back to my room and back out the balcony. I walked quickly through the shade, the sun had risen and i couldn't linger, but i didn't feel like running, though it would have been the wise option. I pulled my knee length coat closer to my body, not against the chill but against the sun. I got to the hospital in no time and found Carlisle quickly.

"How is he?" i asked as i approached.

"Same as when you left, but i don't think he'll make it." I could hear his frown before he turned to face me. When he turned and looked at me, he smiled. "You look better, and from more than just hunting. Are we happy about something?" I smiled wide. He knew me well.

"When are you off?" He looked up and at his watch.

"Um, i was supposed to be out forty minutes ago." His smile made me chuckle, of course.

"Need help? for the next few minutes, until the nurses notice?" He smiled. I rushed to help many of the influenza patients as he helped the bleeding, i couldn't handle those yet. I rushed to Mr. Masen's room.

"How are we?" I asked him.

"Well good morning Angel. How was your night?" He asked light hearted. Which made me remember one of my past questions. How could he be so sick and act completely normal? When he saw my face his smile was wide, I almost expected his weakened skin to crack, under the pressure.

"Practice sweetly, practice. Months of it." I felt the tears, he didn't come. I sat in the chair besides his bed. Placed my elbows on the edge of the bed, and laid my head on my arms. I felt the sobs but i held them back. He must have guessed. "Dear it is my time."

"but if you would have gotten help earlier--" I didn't get to finish before he interrupted.

"No dear, it was terminal. Nothing would have helped." I felt another sob escape my lips. He moved his hand to the side of my face to cup my cheek. That immediatly calmed me. "as i said, my time, nothing i could do except not cause them sadness. Give them the greatest joy i could while i still had the time." His smile never falteed from his face. Kindness. "I'm ready to go." He was, i saw the resignation on his face. He wasn't lying. "Now sweety, you never answered my question. How was the rest of your night?"

"Great." I responded immediately.

He smiled. "and can i ask what you did?" The smile made me feel like he knew. How?

"Well, we went to your house to pick up neccessaries for Edward and Eliza." I felt the wonder overpower me. "His playing. It was completely astounding."

"What did he play?" He asked.

"Vivaldi. Never played better. "

The pride in his smile was evident. "That's my Edward."

"Then we went to my house." I paused. "I think love him." I confessed, confused by the revelation. His face formed the same crooked smile his son had.

"He would be able to capture an angel. Like i did with his mom." I smiled. Carlisle walked in then. I was sure he had heard everything i had said.

"Hello doctor!" Mr. Masen said energetically. Carlisle shook his head and rolled his eyes.

"I was just thrown out of the hospital by the nurses. I put Dr. Hastings in charge of you Mr. Masen."

"Thank you. For everything." His smile was sweet and the last i would see.

Carlisle walked me out and we made our way hastily through the hallways, avoiding the spotings of sunlight.
"Not going to tell me what happened? to make you so... Light hearted today?" Carlisle asked.

I smiled, ofcourse he would act. "I thought you heard from where you were spying behind the door." I teased.

"Ah, well you see, i was not spying, it is not my fault i have the oustanding hearing."

"Specially not when you walk slowly to a door and listen behind it for half a minute." I mumbled knowing he'd hear me.

His chuckle filled the whole hall. "Well that part is my fault. So what happened? in detail."

We had gotten to the back door, when i remembered i had forgotten something in my haste and need to get back to the house. I decided it need to be done then. He would have to wait for the gossip, because I had to go shopping. "You'll have to wait until later when we are at the house!" I whispered playfully as I ran at full speed into the forest. I heard his chuckle in the wind, as I left him behind at the door.
omg i love it! keep writing!
yes, writing..
this FF is AWESOME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
post more soon
that was GREAT.... totally AWSOME..
Awww, very very very sweet, I can't wait, I love Mr. Masen. I see where Edward gets his charmer side from. He is wonderful. Great job Angylle!
Thank you


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