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"You're such a shit, you know that? You act like it's my fault we're stuck here," Bella snapped, walking toward me down the rickety dock.
"Um…answer me this, genius: would we be here, stuck in hell, if you hadn't spilled your guts?" I hissed, tossing my fishing pole down as I stood to confront her.
She was so damn small; the top of her head barely came to my chin.
Don't think about how soft her skin would be.
"What was I supposed to do? They would have kept ruining people's lives, Edward…killing people! I couldn't live with that on my shoulders."
I didn't want to respect her.
I didn't want to comfort her.
I wanted to keep hating her.
But as I watched a big, fat tear fall down her perfect cheek, I couldn't stop myself.
I reached out and pulled her against my chest, feeling her wrap her little arms around my waist.
"I'm so sorry," she whispered, her misery making her voice thick.
'"I know you are. I should stop being such a shit. I knew when I started working for you almost four years ago, you would make my life hell. I just didn't realize I would end up there as well."
I was going to update tomorrow...but I figured this was the easiest way to reach you all.
I'm sure most of you already have heard that the fandom lost an amazingly supportive reader and a wonderful person in general, Gisela , aka Mad4Hugh, who was hit by a car at Comic Con today. I had the pleasure of getting to know her through email and her awesome reviews of my stories. She was a kind and generous person and she will be missed.
If you have the ability to donate, whether it be your time or hard earned cash, or would just like to stop by the blog and leave your love for Gisela, here is the link.
fandom4twifang . blogspot . com
I will be contributing a OS to the compilation, as are many other talented authors.
So...sorry to end on some sadness.