After school Edward and I were going to talk. I know it had something to do with my birthday incident but I didn't blame Jasper for it, if I hadn't have been clumsy then it wouldn't have happened. I pulled up in the front of the house and I could see Edward by the forest and I knew this was going to be bad.
"Come for a walk with me "he said while taking my hand a dragging me into the forest. We had only gone in a short distance and I could still see the house when he stopped.
"Ok, let's talk" I said braver than I felt
He took an unnecessary deep breath and turned to me
"Bella we are leaving"
"Why now? Another year-"
"Bella, it's time. How much longer could we stay in Forks, after all? Carlisle can barely pass for thirty, and he's claiming thirty-three now. We'd have to start over soon regardless."
His answer confused the crap out of me. I stared at him trying to understand what he meant.
He stared back at me coldly.
With a roll of nausea, I realized I'd misunderstood him.
"When you say we-," I whispered.
"I mean my family and myself." Each word separated with a hint of venom. I got the feeling that he didn't want me to come but I had to ask him.
"Okay.' I said. "I'll come with you."
"You can't, Bella. Where we're going... It's not… it's not the right place for you."
"Where you're going is the right place for me."
"Not good for you, Bella."
"Don't be ridiculous." I wanted to sound mad, but it came out like as begging. "You are the very best part of my life."
"My world is not for you Bella. What happened with Jasper was only a matter of time till it happened. I don't want you to come with me Bella." He spoke the words slowly and precisely, his cold eyes on my face, watching as I absorbed what he was saying.
I repeated the words in my head over and over thinking it was a mistake that he really didn't mean it.
"You… Don't… Want me?" I tried out in words, nearly falling apart trying to place it all in that order.
"No" Was all he said, and then he took off through the forest and left me there.
I was frozen in place for some time till I finally snapped out of it and ran into the forest at inhuman speed. I wasn't watching where I was going as the tears fell from my eyes as I tripped over a fallen tree. I stayed there curling up in a ball crying so hard that I tried calling my dad through our bond to come and get me. I fell asleep on the ground into a dream of when I had finally seen my dad again after he was taken from me.
~DREAM~
My mother had passed away a few hours of giving birth to my little brother. He didn't make it either. Father and I were very upset. I was eleven years old at the time and I helped my mother look after my other little brothers Leif, Torge, and Hakon and my little sister Sunniva.
After we buried mamma, dad had to find another wife to watch over us, so he sent us to stay with our grandparents. He was only supposed to be gone for two days but he never returned.
I was at the age of seventeen when my grandparents thought it was time for me to wed. I had put up a fight as I don't not wish to marry, but they found me a husband anyway. Being the granddaughter of the king and chief of the tribe I had to wed to produce an heir as my younger brothers trained for battle. They would teach me a few things just to keep me safe as I tended to wonder off on my own.
The day before I was to wed I went to my mother's grave and prayed to Freya and Odin that they were watching over my parents and to guide me to what was right in life. It was near dusk as I was on my way back to the castle when I was surrounded by wolves and they attacked me. I don't remember much but seeing a blur, then the blue pools that belonged to my father.
He did something to me and three days later I woke up I was different from him. I had a heart beat still whereas he didn't. He slept through the day and I did not. He told me what I was and taught me everything a Viking should know. We parted ways as his maker called him back to him and dad did not want me there as his maker had many enemies and did not wish me to perish.
I stayed in the area and after my grandparents died I went back and watched over my siblings and watched as my family grew old and died. I stayed to protect till everyone in my village was wiped out by barbarians. I went into a rage and slaughtered many of them, but in the end there was nothing left for me her so I went off to see the world.
It wasn't until seven hundred years later that I met up with my dad again. He was in England and had created a child, Pamela. I loved her like an aunt. I spent fifty years with them both when dad got word that there where people after him so he sent me to the Americas. That is where I have been for the last two hundred and fifty years.
~DREAM FINISH~
I wake up in a pair of warm arms asking if I was alright.
"Bella. My name is Sam Uley. Charlie sent me to look for you."
"Have you been hurt." He asked looking me in the eyes
"Nej. Jag vill bara min far. behaga jag bara vill träffa min pappa .." was all I could say over and over again.
"I'm sorry Bella I don't understand what you are saying." Was his reply.
"Charlie. ta mig till Charlie." I said.
"Charlie it is."
I fell in a light sleep again in his arms as he walked with me in his arms back to Charlie's. Once we got there I woke up to people cheering and clapping and thanking god that Sam had found me. I saw Charlie run up to us and Sam started to talk to him.
"She doesn't seem hurt chief but she was speaking some weird language that I couldn't understand."
Charlie looked at me and asked in my language.
"Elsa. Gjorde han dig illa på något sätt. Är du hrut någonstans?" he asked.
"Nej snälla jag vill bara min pappa, Charlie. snälla jag behöver gå witrh honom. Jag brukar glömma allt du har gjort för mig." Was my reply.
Everyone was looking at the two of us. Charlie finally spoke in English for them to understand.
"She is fine. She isn't hurt anywhere. When she is in an emotional state she tends to revert back to her native tongue."
Everyone that was around started to head home bar the Quileute's as Charlie decided to tell the who and what I was. I didn't really care as I could feel that my father was coming to get me through our bond. Half way through Charlie's speech there was a knock at the door and I knew who that was and he was very antsy to have me in his arms once again.
Charlie was at the door and had invited him in and he had me in his arms within seconds. The Quileute's jumped a bit and growled at the sudden movement.
"Dotter. Mår du bra? vad hände? behaga tala mig."daddy asked
"Han krossade mitt hjärta och lämnade mig. Han älskade mig aldrig. Jag var bara en leksak för honom och hans familj. Pappa jag vill komma hem med ni? Jag kan inte vara borta från dig längre." Was my reply.
"Of course you can. Pam will be happy to have you back with us. I never wanted to leave you but I had to protect you. After a thousand years I can finally keep you safe and with me."
I hugged my dad and went up to my room to have a sleep. While I did that dad had organized everything with Charlie and thanked the Quileute's for finding me. I remember being woken up by dad and him telling me that his day man Bobby was coming to get me in the afternoon and that we would fly back to Shreveport and he would take me to Fangtasia to wait for him.
When I woke up the next afternoon I started packing my things that I wished to take with me back home. I still had my mother's necklace that she had made for me. I miss them all so much. Around 3pm Bobby arrived to pick me up, I said my goodbyes to Charlie and the Quileute's and told them if they ever needed me that I would be here to help.
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Nej. Jag vill bara min far. behaga jag bara vill träffa min pappa.. No. I just want my father. please i just want my daddy
Charlie. ta mig till Charlie... Charlie. take me to Charlie
Elsa. Gjorde han dig illa på något sätt. Är du hrut någonstans?"... Elsa. Did he hurt you in any way. Are you hurt somewhere? "
Nej snälla jag vill bara min pappa, Charlie. snälla jag behöver gå witrh honom. Jag brukar glömma allt du har gjort för mig."... No, please, I just want my dad, Charlie. please i need to go with him. I tend to forget everything you have done for me. "
"Dotter. Mår du bra? vad hände? behaga tala mig."... "Daughter. Are you okay? What happened? Please tell me."
"Han krossade mitt hjärta och lämnade mig. Han älskade mig aldrig. Jag var bara en leksak för honom och hans familj. Pappa jag vill komma hem med ni? Jag kan inte vara borta från dig längre."... "He broke my heart and left me. He never loved me. I was just a toy for him and his family. I want Daddy to come home with you? I can not be away from you anymore."