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My world crashed around me. I looked at my Bella. My eyes scanned her still body. I started getting flash backs. I was taken aback to when we were six.

"I don't want to get married, Edward." We were in my backyard sitting on a tree limb together.

"It can just be a pretend wedding." I had tried to convince her to marry me for hours.

"Where would I get a dress?" Her huge brown eyes took up half of her face. She was so lovely with her little green sweater and dirty blue jeans.

"I bet Momma has a really purty dress that you could borrow!" I said optimistically.

"Okay!" She wiggled off the tree limb and started running toward the house.

Once we got inside, I saw my Mum in the kitchen with her apron on. She was making pasta today. "Auntie Lizzie..." Bella said, tugging my mum's apron.

"Yes, Isabella?" Mother asked kindly, while stirring the noodles.

"May I borrow your wedding dress please?" Bella looked up and made a puppy dog face at Mum.

"Oh baby, that dress won't fit you...but... I think my friends' flower girl dress will fit. Let me go get it!" My mum scurried to her room and then came out with a bag in her hands.

"This used to be my friend, Zafrina's, flower girl dress for my wedding." She handed the bag to Bella. "Go try it on."

Bella ran to the bathroom and was in there for quite a while. "Edward!" She screamed from inside of the room. "I need your help!"

"That depends, do you have your panties on!?" I said, laughing.

"Ugh, yes!" I walked in there to see Bella in the dress but the ribbons were undone in the back. "Will you fix this please?" She asked sweetly. Her voice melted like honey.

"Mhm." I did the ribbons and she turned around to face me. She looked so beautiful. It was a lavender color with two bows. One on the strap of the dress and the other by her waist. I wanted to give her a kiss, but I held back my urge by placing my hand on her cheek and telling her how purty she looked. (A/N: Dress is on my profile)

"You will make a beautiful bride, Isabella." I said. I leaned over and gave her a kiss on her chubby cheek.

"Oh Edward! You putted grasshoppers in my tummy!" She was giggling.

"Umm... Isn't it butterflies?"

"Stop acting like you know everything." She pushed me on the floor.

I took her ankle from my position and made her fall too. We both laughed. She climbed on top of me and sat on my stomach. "Hey! Get off of me! You will ruin the dress!"

"Not until I do THIS!" She leaned down to my face. I thought she was going to kiss me, but she ended up spitting on my nose.

"Ewww!! I have Isabella cooties!!" I pushed my hand to my nose and started wiping off the spit.

She got off of me and stood up. I sat up and glared at her. "Well? What are you waiting for?! Get up!"

"What AM I waiting for?!" I stood up in front of her.

She placed her hand on her tiny hips. "We have a wedding to get to! Come on, boy! Get ready!"

I laughed silently to myself. Bella was so colourful and vibrant. I remember the pictures that mum took of our wedding. It was so cute.

I looked up at the doctor that was staring down on us. "I can tell that you really care about her." He stated, wiping a little tear from his eye.

"Yeah, I do." I pushed my lips against her collar bone.

"What type of cancer does the have, doctor?" I said, still looking at Bella.

"Breast Cancer." He said, eyeing me. I heard my mum shriek again, dad pulled her face into his arms and let her soak his shirt.

Huge, wet tears ran down my face. I kissed the top of Bella's head and stared at her chest. It rose and fell gently. Like waves. I placed my hand on her stomach and drew circles through the hospital gown.

"Do you want to go ahead and let her have the surgery this week, or would you like to wait, Mr. Masen?" The doctor asked my father.

Dad looked at me. He already knew what my answer would be. "The sooner the better, Doctor."

"Alright. I will get that into the computer tonight. She will be in surgery by tomorrow at 3:00 PM." The doctor and dad shook hands and then he went out of the room.

"Bella..." I whispered.

She opened her eyes, "Did I miss something?" She asked confused.

I smiled at her. "No sweetie."

"I am sorry for being so drowsy..." She mumbled.

"It's all Doc's fault." We chuckled, but then Bella sat up and started coughing. She held her heart and wouldn't stop. She sounded like a horse hacking something. I pressed my hand to her back and stood up.

"Oh Bella..." I knew she was getting worse. Her coughing stopped and she slumped back onto the bed.

"The doctor will have you fixed soon." I promised her.

"What exactly is wrong with me?" She asked, her eyes drooping.

"You mean the doctor didn't tell you?" I asked back.


"It's breast cancer."

She closed her eyes and pressed her lips together, shaking her head.

"What?" I questioned.

"I worked so hard to get these breasts and now they will have to be chopped off!" She screeched. Widening her eyes now.

She smiled at me and I couldn't help but look at her chest. They were beautiful, indeed. But I would be sure to manage this lose. There was alot about her that was beautiful. Losing her boobs wouldn't stop me from loving her sexy body.

"Mmm but you are still so gorgeous." I whispered.

"You're amazing. Did you know that?"

"You are amazing-er."

"That's not a word, love." She grinned, closing her eyes again.

I kissed her eyelids and got back down on my knees beside her bed. I brushed her hair from her adorable face.

"Cantaloupe" She said under her breath.

I was surprised by her randomness. "What?" I pressed.

Mum and Dad left the room after that. "I want some Cantaloupe." She simply said.

"Why Cantaloupe?"

"Because, it's sweet. It kinda reminds me of you."

"So does that mean that I am fat and orange also?"

"No! Of course not! Ohh. I want Monkey wallpaper for my 17th birthday! Pleassseee Edwarddd..." She slurred. I was having a good time with drugged up Bella.

"We will talk about it." I leaned down and kissed her lips.

"I lube you, Eddie-Poo." She said. She had a goofy smile on her face. I was brought into a scene of histerics. She was hilarious.

"You have had too much medication, honey." I said.

"Ahh... Where is my Cantaloupe?" She asked.

"You're not getting Cantaloupe right now."

"Pleaseee with a cherry on top and sprinkles and ice cream and Cantaloupe!" She yelled.

I pressed my hand to her mouth to make her shut up. "That sounds delicious, maybe later though."

"Ohtay Edwardd.." She groaned.

We sat there in silence for a moment. I watched her open and close her eyes. She would occasionally look up at the ceiling or at her feet. She yawned a couple of times. I knew she was exhausted.

Bella fell asleep shortly after she asked me for Cantaloupe again. I went outside to sit with my parents. We talked for a little while. I knew that tomorrow was going to be hard for me. But I was ready for any challenge.

I loved Bella, and I was going to keep her safe. Even if my own pain depended on it.


So, do you like it?! I really liked this chapter(:

So, review! Please? With a cherry on top and Cantaloupe! BTW, usually when people are under so much medication, they will crave one type of food. That's why she wanted Cantaloupe so much. Also, when my mum was pregnant with me, she always wanted that too. My dad thought she was nuts. It was funny. REVIEW!!