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I woke to an annoying beeping sound.
“Uhg,” I knew where I was. I was in Carlisle’s miniature ‘hospital’. “Jacob? Mum? Dad?” I questioned groggily.
“Were right here sweetie,” I heard mums wind chime voice tingle “um... wewe passed out.” She mumbled, sounding nervous. That was strange, mum NEVER sounded nervous.
“How long have I been sleeping?” I groaned.
“17hours,” Dad alisema smiling when I gave him a puzzled look, “morphine.” He replied flatly.
“Oh.” I sighed as my eyelids fluttered open revealing mum, dad and Jacob sitting around my kitanda with the rest of the Cullen’s standing at the foot.
“Don’t worry love, you’ll be back to normal in no time,” Jacob reassured me, sounding hopeful.
“I know. What exactly happened?” I asked eagerly.
“It was the punch,” Carlisle alisema as he stepped mbele slowly, “your father told wewe there was alcohol in there but neither wewe nor Emmet knew what it would do to your body if wewe drank it. wewe are not human which means wewe cannot tolerate some stronger human substances, alcohol being one of them. When wewe drunk the ngumi, punch wewe started screaming in agony and then wewe had a fit; we managed to stabilize wewe but your powers may not work for a while and wewe will feel very weak so wewe are NOT allowed to songesha until I say so.”
“Yes sir,” I muttered sarcastically as everybody chuckled.
“Nessie, wewe need rest,” mum alisema sounding concerned, “I think wewe should try and sleep.”
“Muuuum; I was out for 17hours, I want to get up!” I wailed dramatically.
“Not a chance. wewe heard what Carlisle alisema Nessie. Anyway if wewe don’t behave we will just sedate wewe again.” Dad alisema in a matter of fact tone.
“Grrrrrr wewe are so annoying!” I muttered under my breath as dad and Jacob chuckled.
“Why don’t wewe go and play X-box with Emmet, Rose, Jasper and Alice?” Esme suggested, “I’m sure if wewe just sat on the sofa it wouldn’t do wewe any harm? We can set your drip and moyo monitor up in the sitting room.”
“I don’t need any of that I feel fine, can I Dad, Mum pleeease?!” I squealed.
“Yes wewe do young lady the drip is the thing that is making wewe feel fine, but I am sure wewe can play X-box if wewe promise not to get to excited” Mum sighed raising her eyebrows knowing I was prone to hyperactivity.
“Thanks so much!” I giggled as Dad scooped me up while mum got all my equipment.
When I was finally wired up in the sitting room, Emmet handed me a controller while Alice played with my hair promising that she would give me a makeover when I was better.
“Hey Nessie, look I am so sorry about your party. I should have been zaidi responsible and not aliyopewa wewe that drink.” He mumbled sounding unusually solemn.
“Emmet, I don’t blame wewe at all. I tricked wewe into giving me the punch; no one can resist my amazing charm and fabulous looks!” I joked with him, “I just hope dad hasn’t aliyopewa wewe too much of a hard time.” I alisema suddenly serious.
“No he was really forgiving considering I had put your life at risk. Now let’s play some X-box!” he said.
As the game started I rested my head against the beautifully soft pillow, I wanted to play but I was starting to feel a little tired again; man I was never drinking alcohol again I was fed up of being ill. I heard Alice quietly leave the room. Could not hold my eyes open any longer and I let my mind sink into peaceful dreams.