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Chapter 4: Vision
When I woke up, my angel was still holding me in his arms. I leaned in to give him a quick kiss. "Good morning."
"Good morning," he said with a smirk. He was trying to hold back a laugh.
"What?" I asked, getting up and going to the bathroom for a 'human moment.' When I got to the mirrror, I saw why Edward was smirking. My hair was a mess, sticking up in random directions. I ran a brush through it quickly, brushed my teeth, and splashed some cold water on my face.
When I felt fully refreshed, I bounced back into my bedroom in an uncharacteristically good mood, considering yesterday's events. "So what are we going to do today?" I said, jumping into Edward's lap, who was now sitting in the rocking chair.
"Let's go to my house," he suggested, kissing my now smooth hair. "I'll be out front." And he disappeared out my window.
I ran downstairs and greeted Charlie.
"How did you sleep?" he asked wearily.
"Fine, I guess," I said, not wanting to sound too giddy.
"What are you going to do today?" he pressed.
"We're probably gonna meet with Alice, and go over plans and decorations and stuff like that," I said casually. It surprised me how I could just talk that openly in front of Charlie about the wedding. I mean, he had just found out the day before.
"Alright," he said as I ate a bowl of cereal as fast as I could.
As soon as I finished, I walked briskly out of the door where Edward was waiting, leaning against his Volvo, just as beautiful as he always was.
He opened the passenger door, closed it behind me, and was speeding off at 70 miles per hour before I even had a chance to put my seat belt on.
"What are we going to do at your house?" I asked as the speedometer reached 100 miles per hour.
"Alice wants us to go over honeymoon plans," he said with a mischeivious smile. I smiled too.
That raised an interesting question. Where would we go for the honeymoon... and what would we do? The thought made me smile even wider.
"What are you thinking?" Edward asked, noticing my grin.
"Nothing," I said, whiping the smile off my face. He let it slide.
After a few minutes, we drove up to the Cullen's house where Alice was standing with an armful of brochures. Fun.
Edward and I sat at the Cullen's beautiful but 'hardly-ever-used-except-for-the-human-charade' dining room table, spilling the brochures over the surface. There must have been about thirty.
So we went through all of them, weighing our options, and finally narrowed it down to either a Caribbean cruise or Paris.
"How would we go on a cruise if you can't go out in the sun? And I don't think you could wear a jacket, gloves, and a baseball cap without people asking questions," I said, truly curious.
He smiled. "We can stay inside. There's plenty of stuff that we could do to stay entertained," he whispered seductively as his hands snaked around my waist and pulled me closer to him. I like that idea, I thought as we kissed, pressing the boundaries just a little bit, but not enough to make us stop. Too bad Alice was the one to do that.
"Focus, kids, there will be time for that later," she said with a smile in her voice. We reluctantly broke apart.
"You know, we can still do the same things in Paris," I muttered as I gave him another quick peck.
"Paris it is, then," he said picking me up and walking past Alice. He threw the Paris brochure at her, which she caught easily with a disapproving look.
When we got to Edward's room, he kicked the door shut behind us, kissing me the whole time, and laid me on the bed without breaking the kiss. "You know, it's getting rather difficult to resist," he said against my lips in his smooth, velvety voice.
"I agree," I said back. The tip of his icy tongue brushed my bottom lip. I loved it when he broke the boundaries. Too bad we couldn't go further until after the wedding. He was right... It was getting hard to resist. I broke the kiss, desperately needing to breathe, and also afraid that we might go too far for me to remember how to stop. He rolled back over onto his side.
"I can't believe we are actually getting married," I whispered, voicing my thoughts. I wasn't repulsed by the idea like I was before. I actually rather enjoyed the fact that I was going to be legally tied to Edward for... existence.
"I can. Alice has always seen it in her visions. One way or another, it would have happened eventually," he mused.
"Just like my change." I looked over at his beautiful face. His jaw was clenched. "Yes, like your change."
"Listen, Edward. I love you more than anything in the world. More than even the prospect of being with you for eternity. That will be even better than heaven." I added that last part in because I knew what he was probably thinking.
"Bella, you are such an innocent person. I hope you know that I still don't like the idea of stopping your heart," he said gently, but with force.
"At least it doesn't disappear completely."
"It's as good as gone once the transformation is over," he countered.
"No matter how dead it might be, it is always there and it will be there forever." I reached over and placed my hand gently on his rock hard chest. It was still there, no matter what he thought.
He put his hand on my cheek. "You didn't deserve to be put in this situation." He said it so quietly, I wasn't even sure that he meant for me to hear it.
"I agree," I whispered. "I never did deserve you." I said, smiling a soft smile. He smiled back half-heartedly and leaned in to give me another tender kiss.
Just then, the door was thrown open by none other than... Alice. She looked totally stressed out.
"We have a problem," she said with a shaky voice.
"What's wrong, Alice?" I asked cautiously. Edward stiffened next to me, obviously seeing everything that he needed to see inside Alice's head.
She took a deep breathe, attempting to calm herself down. "Why don't you come down stairs, Bella. This should be discussed by everyone."
This must be serious. Alice freaking out was never a good sign. But she was prone to overreaction almost as much as Edward was. It couldn't be that bad. Could it?
Edward helped me up and carried me downstairs, where all of the Cullens were already sitting, looking pretty tense. They probably had no more of a clue as to what was going on than I did. Edward sat down on the couch, pulling me into his lap and wrapping his arms around me protectively.
Alice was already in the center of the room. "Ok, everyone. I... I've just had a vision."
"And?" Carlisle prompted after a few seconds of tense silence.
She took another long, deep breathe. "And Bella wasn't in it."
Edward's arms tightened around me. "What do you mean I wasn't in it?" I asked, my voice weak.
"Your future has disappeared."
There was pure silence for at least a minute. I was pretty ashamed to realize that the loudest sound in the whole room was my gradually accelerating breathing.
"Bella, have you had anything to do with the werewolves?" Carlilse finally asked.
"No, I haven't," I said with a shaky voice. "I mean, I talked to Quil Ateara yesterday, but that was it."
"What did Quil say?" Esme asked in a calming voice. I think it actually helped my nerves a little bit.
"He told me..." I hesitated. "He told me that Jacob ran away... two days ago."
Everyone let that sink in for a moment.
"Bella, you know him better than anybody," Jasper said. "How far would he go if he wanted to see you."
We all knew the answer to that question. He would do pretty much anything.
I closed my eyes. "So what do we do until he comes?" I asked softly.
Carlisle stood up with absolute authority. "We wait."
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