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I wasn't prepared for what happened that day. No one was. Edward was especially over-protective after wards. Jacob was just as protective. I looked toward the corner of my room at one of the most important things in my life. I am very happy to have it in my life, but I wished it never happened. But I still will love it, no matter what happens.
I woke up just as sun light was beginning to filter through my window. I rolled over and smiled at seeing him. Edward. He smiled my favorite crooked smile, and pulled my face close to his. His icy lips gently touched mine, and my heat went wild as it usually did. He pulled away with a chuckle, and pulled me close to him. "Good morning." I said to him casually. I kissed him again, and my face pulled into a frown. He was leaving today to go hunting, and I understood that. But it hurt almost just as bad when he left me for those eight months. But it made me feel a little bit better knowing he'd be back.
"I'll be back on Monday, I promise. It will be like I never left." He laid his cheek against my hair.
"I wish that were true." But at least I was going to hang out with Jacob tonight. Jacob Black, my best friend, and were-wolf.
"Are you sure you don't want to stay with Alice and not with that, that dog." He wrinkled his nose.
"Yes I'm sure." He sighed and crushed me to his chest.
"See you soon." And with that he was gone. I heaved a giant sigh and rolled out of bed. I grabbed my bag of toiletries and walked into the bathroom to take a shower. The hot water calmed me a little, but not as much as I hoped it would. I went back into my room and pulled on a pair of jeans and my brown sweater, and hopped down the steps two at a time. I wasn't particularly hungry; I was still trying to numb myself so I wouldn't miss Edward.
I forced my self to walk out the door and into my truck. I wanted to see Jacob, but I also just wanted to be alone. I decided Jacob. Whenever I'm alone, I start talking to things, and then they talk back. I don't want to have my dad come home and think that I'm becoming catatonic again. My truck wheezed itself awake and I pulled out of the drive way and started down to La Push. When I finally reached Jacob's house, he was already on his porch with a big smile on his face. Before I could get fully out of the car, his arms were already around me. "Bella, I'm so happy you're here!" He yelled, and absentmindedly tightened his grip around me.
"Jake………...can't breathe," I managed to choke out. He let go of my waist and traded it for my hand. I laughed, and Edwards leaving didn't seem so bad.
"So do you want to ride the bikes, or do you want to do something else?" He asked as we sat down on his porch steps.
"Umm, how about the bikes?" He smiled and we basically ran down to his shed to get them. We rode them for about an hour, and then we stopped near the edge of the cliffs. The cliffs that I jumped off of last year, the cliffs that also brought me and Edward back together. "So Mr. Handyman, what's new with you?" I rested my head on his shoulder.
"Same old, same old," he said with a sigh, and rested his head on mine. "I have to go meet up with Sam soon, but do you want to do something tonight?" Jacob asked.
"Sure. How about a movie?" He agreed. We decided we would meet each other at the movies in Port Angeles around eight o'clock. And with that we rode our bikes back to his house and I was soon driving my truck to mine. But being alone didn't suit me well. I cleaned the whole house and even made Charlie's dinner before he got back from the station. I was getting restless. As if on cue, Charlie opened the front door and walked into the kitchen.
"Hey Bells, dinner smells great." He hung his belt and jacket on there pegs. I tried to calm myself down for Charlie's sake, but it wasn't working to well.
"I'm supposed to meet Jake in Port Angeles around eight, but I think I'm going to leave now and get some food before I meet him."
"Well, what about the food you made?"
"Stick the leftovers in the fridge." I said and I grabbed my keys and walked out the front door.
It didn't take as long as I had expected to get there. It was around seven when I tried to find a parking spot at Perkins. I couldn't find one, and no other restaurant looked appealing to me at that moment, so I drove my truck up the road and parked in a little parking garage on the first floor. As I walked down the street, I had this strange feeling. Like someone was watching me, following me. I picked up my pace and scurried down the street, but before I could get to Perkins, someone grabbed me and stuck there hand over my mouth. They drug me into an un-rented office space, shoved me into a corner and tied my hands behind my back. My kidnapper finally showed his face, but it was no one I knew. He looked to be in his forties, with no hair and a stubble on his face. He wasn't in the best shape, but boy was he strong. I tried to get up but he shoved me back down and tied my legs together with rope. I let out the loudest scream I could, but before I had even made a sound for a second, tape was over my mouth. I felt tears brimming in my eyes as he forced my pants and underwear down to my ankles, and forced himself into me.
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