“I hate you, Jacob Black.” I said stepping back further, still. Anger flowed through mecoursing through my veins like oil. “No, Bella, you don’t. You love me. That bloodsucker you ‘love’ has poisoned you to think of only him, love only him. He’s polluting your mind, Bella. He’s using his looks and powers tohis advantage. To make you see him as this godlike monster. He’s fooled you Bella; he justwants you so no one else, no one better than him can have you.” “No, Jacob. You’re wrong, I don’t love you. I’m not going to stand here while you belittle my judgment. I’m leaving, Jacob. I don’t want to see you again.” I said turning on my heel andwalking as calmly as I could to the Volvo, parked not that far from where we were standing. Igot in the car and started it, speeding out of the parking lot. Not once did I look back atJacob, who I was sure was still standing there.OoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoI pulled the Volvo the hidden driveway, Edward was waiting on the porch steps, lookingdirectly at me. Nothing could have hid the anger on his face, but how did he know already?Did I smell
that
bad? I got out of the car and walked over to him, my head down. Tears werethreatening to spill, my eyelids burning from holding them back. I wanted nothing more thanto be in his arms, inside the protection that they offered. “Bella, what were you
thinking
.” Edward said his voice, strained with some barely controlledemotion. “I just thought that he wanted to talk to me. Edward, if you only knew what he was saying. Inever knew he hated you that much; I didn’t think you could hate that much.” I sobbed intohis shoulder. I knew he was still angry, I could feel it in the tension of his body, his framebecoming more stone-like as a result. He picked my up in his arms bridal style and carriedme into the vacant house and into the bathroom. He set me down on the marble counter topas he turned the shower on, testing the water with his hand, even thought I doubt he couldfeel it that well. When he seemed satisfied with the temperature he walked over to me, andlifted me so that I was standing on the floor. “Get in.” he said, his voice sounded broken, disappointed; and his eyes they held grief andworry. Then he turned and walked out of the bathroom, closing the door behind him. I knewthen what the shower was about. He wanted me clean of Jacob, of his smell; he didn’t wantto have to put up with my betrayal. I did betray him, I realized. I made a promise not longafter we returned from Italy that I would stay away from the wolves. I could have easilyhave not gone with Jacob, but I did. It was my fault; I caused the pain in his eyes. I hurt notonly him but Jacob too, and Charlie. I know that I could never fix things they way they werebefore with Jacob, but I could try to regain some contact with Charlie, Even thought I lovedCarlisle like a father, I wanted Charlie to walk me down the isle. I made a pact with myself asI stripped and stepping into the shower. I would try to patch things up with Charlie, it’s thelast I could do. If it wasn’t for him, would never have moved to forks, I would never havemet Edward, I never would have had the chance to be loved by him. Those were the thingsthat were making my life happy, the things that I lived for everyday, the things that I loved. Iowed Charlie a lot more than I had imagined. I picked up the soap and scrubbed my skinuntil it was pink. I would not go back to him smelling like Jacob, it was all I could do not tohurt him further. I turned up the water shutting the cold off completely. The water on myface mixed with the tears that were still streaming down my face. When I got when my skinwas red, almost burned. I had scrubbed my body raw, washing my hair multiple times whilethe hot water poured over me like lava. I walked over to the mirror and whipped off all of thecondensation that had accumulated from the heat and stared at the person staring in front of me. My eyes were red and puffy from crying, but other than that I looked normal. I pulled on just the tank top I was wearing and my sweat pants and walked to the door. When I graspedthe handle I felt it.The ever present fire, the fire that Carlisle had been giving me medicine for, was back. Theflames licking at the walls of my stomach. I screamed, falling to the floor instantly. Withinseconds, a pair of ivory white hands were lifting me from the wet bathroom floor. Edward
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bravo. that was written amazingly well plzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz continue
its amazing but when he was saying "i dont think i will survive next time" i laughed a bit because i was listening to the song beat again by JLS at the same time and i had to think what a coincidence XD
must read more!
this is very addicting. keeping writing plz!!!!!!!!!!!
I love how edward got her back! totally awesome!!!
This is so amazing I could never have the talent you have I couldnt even have it if i practiced it everyday untill i died i luv this
Please make this have a happy ending Bella seirously can't die it would just be way to sad. This story I can't wait to read more.
ur stories are fabolous. I've never read something like this before , its just , . Amazing. umn , Im really out of words, :d, I see that you never have this problem judging by your pieces =} . but , keep going, thats all i really can say . I just cant wait for the next chapter(s) to come out. Its totally fantastic. Oh good ,im writing a too-long-too-boring comment again aint i ? oh well sorry , but i just L O V E I T ! :d <3<3 . iea , keep up the good work =]