Chapter One
I sat down at the foot of Edward and my bed. He looked up from the magazine he was reading. It was a vampire one, special for us. Our type. Consumer Reports, being the name. His topaz eyes glowed as he stared into mine.
"Bella? What's wrong" He could tell. I couldn't hide anything from him.
"Nothing, dear. It's nothing" I lied. He already knew, so why was I lying to him more? He lifted an eyebrow, and looked me in the eye. His sight dug into mine.
"What is wrong" He demanded.
"Well..."I began, trying to bore him, so he would not want to hear it. When I saw no sign of boredom, I continued to talk. "It's just that...we start High School tomorrow...and well, I won't blend in. Plus, I don't know if I can stand the scent of all of those delis walking around" I smiled slightly.
"Bella, it's not too difficult. Once you smell some of them, you won't want to step foot in there again." He smiled.
"Who smells bad?" I asked, my curiosity overwhelming me.
"Werewolves" He replied, with a stone cold voice. Jacob. Sam. Leah. And GULP Renesmee.
"Exactly...what werewolves?" I asked, a hint of poison in my voice.
"You know exactly who I am talking about"
"You mean...Jacob?" I asked.
"Yes." I couldn't say anything for a minute.
"what!!" I yelled at last. He nodded, and set the magazine onto the bed next to him, before pulling me into his arms.
"It's okay." He cooed into my ear. "I'll get them to go away"
"I don't think I can forgive Jacob after he kidnapped Renesmee from me...And threatened to kill Charlie if I didn't let him have her." I reminded him. About two months before, Jacob appeared in front of the Cullens' house. He stormed in, and took Renesmee. Before Edward could get him, he was off. Edward had been furious ever since.
"How could I let him get away?" Edward whispered.
"Edward, it's not your fault." I said.
"He has our baby. It is my fault." He rolled away from me and walked into the bathroom. I followed him, but he slammed the door.
"Don't make me break this thing" I said. He didn't open the door. Like ripping paper, I grabbed the door knob and ripped it out of the socket. He stood in front of the sink. He was squirting soap into his pale white hand.
"Edward. Stop." I said. He set the soap bottle down.
"No..Not that. Stop blaming yourself about Renesmee. There's nothing you could have done." I said, wrapping myself in his arms.
"I could have killed him" He whispered, and disappeared from the bedroom window. I sighed. I'd let him be that way, but I was going to talk to Jacob, once and for all. I grabbed the phone from the bedside table and dialed in the number to Jacob's cell phone. He picked up immediately, knowing it was me.
"Bella?" He panicked. "What's wrong? What did the bloodsucker do to you?" He demanded.
"Jacob, I am fine. How's my daughter?"
"Oh. Oh! Renesmee is fine...we are about to go fishing" I heard squealing in the background.
"I'll call another time" I said, without saying goodbye, and hanging up. Before long, Edward reappeared through the window. He sat next to me on the bed. He squeezed me into his arms. I squirmed away, knowing he was weaker than me. I squealed as he jumped on top of me and grabbed my arm.
"Edward!" I laughed. Rosalie appeared in the doorway.
"Bella" She demanded. She pointed to the doorway. "I need to talk to you"
"Please excuse me, Mr. Cullen" I laughed, and jumped to the door. I followed Rosalie to her room.
"What's up, Rose?" I asked.
"The werewolves are going to be there tomorrow?" She demanded. I sighed.
"Yes. Jacob wanted to...get in touch with a real school before he and Renesmee went to Hawii..." I told her.
"Really? He has the nerve to just, appear at our school? Umm..I mean...Forks' school?" She yelled. She grabbed her desk chair, and ripped it apart.
"Rose, calm down." I told her. She looked at me.
"Follow me" She said. I got up and followed her to the basement, where the Cullens kept the vampire stuff. She went to a book shelf of special potions and began to search each shelf.
"Sun Screen...Sparkle Shield...here it is!" She said. She grabbed a bottle of red, goopy liquid.
"What's that?" I asked. She handed me the bottle. A label on it read "Werewolf poison"
"This is ending...once and for all."