Disclaimer: Stephenie Meyer still owns the characters used in my story.*sigh* Any hoo, I hope you enjoy the first chapter to my story!
"Where are we going?" Bella asked clearly in awe.
"You'll just have to wait and see, love." Edward replied amused by Bella's fretting. To one side in the near distance Edward could hear the constant murmur of the waves crashing against the shore.
On the another, he could hear to agonizing screams of -, oh no!
"Come on! We have to get out of here right now!" Edward exclaimed frantic.
"What? Why? What's going on Edward?" Bella questioned confused.
"I'll explain on the way, right now you just have to trust me." Edward replied as he grabbed Bella by the waist and gently threw her over his shoulder.
Although Edward could not read Bella's mind, he could sense that she was deeply frightened. " Bella love don't worry everything's going to be alright.", he lied trying to reassure both himself and her. Why was this happening? Why him?, he thought to himself sadly.
After what seemed like centuries, they reached the car. He opened the passenger door, and hastily strapped Bella in, and was soon in the driver's seat. He quickly started the car and was speeding down the highway, away from Forks.
"Edward, please, what's going on?" Bella asked hysterically.
"…They're.. gone…" he replied hesitantly.
"Who's gone? What are you talking about Edward?" Bella asked worriedly.
" They came, and took them all away." he explained.
"Who came, took who away? " she asked becoming frustrated.
" The Volturi… They took my family." he replied.
"What?!" she exclaimed.
"They're on their way for me now." he continued.
"But, why?" she questioned growing uneasy.
"Their reasons are simple." he replied expressionless. "For continuously interacting with you love."
"I'm the reason your family is in danger?" she asked horrified.
"Yes, but it's not your fault." he replied. "It's our fault."
"Your fault how?" she asked incredulously .
"Bella, we knew this would happen eventually." he stated. "We knew better then the get involved with a human, and tell them almost everything about our kind." "Can't you see it's clearly not your fault? We should have known better."
"If you say so, but I still feel awful." she replied looking down right miserable.
"Bella, don't -". he was interrupted by the screeching of claw against metal.
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