Ok, I'm sorry if this isn't any good, I wrote it when I was dead bored. This is basically what happens when Bella is running from the Airport, and Alice and Jasper are left to deal with the family. I'm thinking about possibly writing another chapter. I realize it's tiny (it doesn't even take up a page) But wala! I give you On the Other Side of the Doors!
Disclaimer: -sobsob- I just realized...I don't own Twilight!! -gaspity gasp gasp-
She walked through the swinging door to the bathroom. I could immediately tell something was wrong by the way she walked, but I was too preoccupied by trying not to kill someone right here in the airport.
Not even a minute later, my perfect wife strolled over, a panicked expression written across her face. My attention immediately focused on her.
Placing her hand on my chest to acknowledge my presence, her eyes never left the swinging door.
"Stay here," Alice whispered, inaudible to human ears.
Dumbstruck and more than slightly confused, I watched the tiny girl slip in and out of the bathroom. Her expression changed from worried to furious.
As she walked by I grabbed her by the elbow and pulled her closer, more than very aware of all the eyes on us. If Bella was hurt, it wouldn't matter.
"What the hell…" I started.
She interrupted. "Bella ran. There's a door on the other side. She's running to the ballet room…" Sadness etched across her face. "How could I have not seen it coming? "My heart froze again. I could feel the sadness in an aura around her. It pained me to see my Alice suffering in "My heart froze again. I could feel the sadness in an aura around her. It pained me to see my Alice suffering in self-inflicted agony.
Hugging her, I whispered in her ear. "There's nothing you could have done. Don't dwell on it, sweetheart, it will only make you sadder."
Sniffling slightly, she hugged me tighter. With my power, I calmed her down so she could think clearly.
"What are we going to do?" she paused, horrorstricken.
"What are we going to tell Edward?"
Edward. I hadn't even thought about him. How could we tell him we failed? How could we look in his eyes when we knew we were pretty much responsible for the love of his life's death?
Both of us became rigid still as the intercom announced that Edward's flight had landed. Alice looked up at me, completely afraid.
"It's ok, Alice. We might still have time, as long as we act quickly. Maybe we can save her."
I put on my best fake smile and kissed her. Although I was probably more scared than she was, because I could feel the agony he would be feeling if we did really fail, I had to be strong. I had to be strong and confident for her.
Taking her hand in mine, we waiting in the terminal for our father and brothers, waited for a possible imminent death.
I shook my head. No, he wouldn't kill us. I started to think otherwise as I saw Edward's face visibly drop, with Bella nowhere in sight.
Will we ever find out what they do and how they get to the ballet room, just in time to save Bella?!
I'm thinking about it. :) Review if you want. If not, then that's ok too. But reviews are appreciated.