Chapter 1- The Fight

Chapter outline-

It's the fight in the ballet studio but can Edward stop Bella from being changed into a vampire or will it be too late to save her?

I've updated the chapter but not added chapter 2 yet so it's a bit longer and it has more of what Edward is thinking, So hope you like it J

Bella P.O.V

He couldn't resist any longer as he saw the blood gushing out of my arm. He threw me across the room one last time and lunged himself onto me. He bared his teeth at me and growled in my face. Then his teeth sunk into my arm as he fed on my blood.

"Edward." I breathed, hoping for my one true love to save me…

Edward P.O.V

I had been running full out all the way to the ballet studio in Florida ever since I was told about Bella. How she had been tricked into it. How she was about to be killed by James, the hunter. How she was going to die and I would be no where to save her. I would run all day if it just gave me a chance of saving her.

As I approached the ballet studio I could hear James' thoughts.

Oh, the sweet smell. The smell of her blood, I can't resist any longer. I must feast.

I bashed through the door and as I entered the ballet studio I could see James on top of Bella, his jaws locked tightly around her arm. I felt so much anger. How could he do that to her.

"Bella!" I shouted as I pounced on James knocking him clearly of Bella. But he managed to get a grip around me and scraped me against the wall.

"You're here first because you faster than the others." he sneered at me. "But you're not stronger."

"I'm strong enough to kill you!" I shouted at him as I freed myself of his grip and tossed him across the room. His marble body bashed against the floor bringing up the floor boards, but he was unharmed.

"Ah," he yelled, his longing for Bella's blood making him stronger than ever. All the time I could here my Bella screaming. The pain she must have been going through.

He climbed to his feet but I was to fast for him. I pinned him against the wall, shattering the mirror. But at that precise moment my family arrived. Carsile rushed over to me.

"Remember who you are Edward." he urged me. "Bella needs you." He was right. I released my grip on James as my brothers, Jasper and Emmett ripped him limb from limb to kill him forever.

"Make a fire. Use the floorboards." I heard Carsile tell them. "Burn the pieces."

I was now stood near Bella. I could see her screaming in pain. I remembered what Carlisle said happened to me. I thought about how reluctant Carsile was to change me and only did so when my mother had begged him to use his special powers that no-one else had. I felt like such a failure to Bella. I thought about all the human things that I could never do and now that Bella would never be able to do. And it was all my fault. If only I was stronger and had stayed away from Bella. She would still be fine and at home with Charlie. Oh no Charlie. He would never know what had happened to his daughter. He would think she was dead. I suppose that was better than knowing what a monster she had become. What had I done? All the peoples lived that have been destroyed now because I let Bella stay with me and come down here. I let her become like me. Carsile came over and looked at her arm. It was severed and there was a clear bite mark on her wrist. The vampire venom was inside her. It was mixing with her blood, changing her into what I am, a monster. It would be too late to stop it now. The venom was in her blood stream.

"I'm sorry Edward." I heard Carsile tell me. "She's changing."

All I could do was sit there and watch. Watch as her fate took over, the same tragic fate that had made me and my siblings what they are. I tried to calm Bella down.

"You're fine Bella. Bella you're going to be fine." I would tell her but secretly hiding the truth from her. She was in so much pain she would be in and out of consciousness. When she was asleep she would shout my name. It made me feel so bad. She still wanted me when she was being destroyed. I wanted her to hate me for it. Why wasn't she hating me?

Suddenly the screaming stopped and Bella rose to her feet. Her skin was white and ice cold. Her lips were perfect pink. Not a hair was out of place. She looked at me like she didn't know who I was. Was she the same Bella?