It's Here!!!!!!!!!! Chapter 10: The Operation ... part 1


Together, they watched as Harry’s unconscious body was cut open, and they removed just a tiny piece of his insides. It was very green. When Carlisle pulled it out, it exploded. They also watched them close the cut they made, and put Harry on a gurney, to be moved. They all left to see Harry where his Recovery room was. He was put in the same room as Bella.

As he was placed in, Edward entered along with Jacob. Alice came a minute later. They gathered around Bella. She was stirring, coming into consciousness again. She groaned in pain, because pain still lingered in her body.
“Edward”, she whispered. “Why does my stomach hurt?”
Then she coughed and retched, bringing up blood, and then screamed in pain. Carlisle was there in 1 second. He bent over Bella, examining her. Carefully, Edward helped. He pressed lightly on her stomach, and when his hand was on the right side, she shrieked in pain again, and reeled.
“Appendicitis, Carlisle. Get her to the OR, I’ll watch, or help if you want,” said Edward.
“Edward, you don’t have enough self-control yet,” said Carlisle.
“I’ve kissed her millions of times, Carlisle, and you’re saying I don’t have self-control! I do, otherwise, she could’ve been dead 15 times! 15 Carlisle! If I didn’t have it, we wouldn’t be living in Forks!” said Edward, an edge of urgency in his voice.
“Edward, you’ll watch, not help. You’re not helping this time. Just wait until she wakes up. Then she’ll be all better, unless the future changes … and then you’ll have your lovely wife forever,” said Carlisle.

“But Carlisle … I will have her forever anyways … she’s my true love! She’s like my exact brand of heroine … if you know what I mean … I love her, she loves me!” said Edward.

“Edward, what did I tell you about drug references in 1930?” said Carlisle.

“Not to say it at all …” said Edward. “But you get my point, right? I’m ‘enjoying the bouquet while resisting the wine’”.

“Edward …” growled Carlisle. “Don’t push it. I’m saving your wife. I want you to be happy, but remember, no drug references. I’m short in mood, because I’m a little thirsty, if you didn’t notice.”

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In his office, Greg House was sulking. He hated getting outshined for once … especially in his own hospital!
‘Well’, he thought. ‘If I outshine Cullen, then I’ll be Mr. Good Doctor, and maybe Cuddy would stop looking at Cullen.
He looked out of the glass in his office, and saw Cullen walking one way, towards his patients ER, and Cuddy looking over her shoulder at him. ‘I think it might be more than Appendicitis,’ he thought. ‘I have to call 13.’

He picked up the phone and called “13’s” house. She picked up.

“Hello?” she asked.
“13, it’s nice to hear from you,” said House.
“Oh, it’s you,” she said.
“Do you want a job at the hospital, because I need you here now, and you’ve proved me wrong a few times,” he said.
“Deal,” she said. “Give me a raise, and it’s a Done Deal.”
“Fine, a raise. Can I add a T.V. to that? I managed to get one, but I have to deal with someone… the connections terrible, and when it’s good, you’ll get the T.V.,” he said.
“I’m coming, House. By the way, call me Amber, not 13,” she said.

He hung up. A few minutes later, Amber was there, looking over Harry’s file.
“Could be Tuberculosis, if some more symptoms come in,” she said. “He’s in Recovery now, still out, right?” she asked.
“No, he’s tap-dancing in here,” House said sarcastically. “Where else could he be?” he said. Then he took a Vicodin pill.

“Hey, who’s that new doctor?” she asked. House followed her gaze, straight to ……

Cullen.

House groaned.


Enjoy!!

P.S. happy late Valentines day to those who celebrate it!