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Chapter 8- Impossibilities

Back in Dr. Cullen's room, the image of Jacob's body floating head-down in the water crossed my mind. It wasn't fair. Why couldn't I save him? Why couldn't my mom save him?

"Bella, you are so close. Don't lose your way in your grief! You are halfway there." It was Dr. Cullen. When I opened my eyes, he sat next to me in the same room I had been in before. I smelled hot chocolate and cigar smoke, now. But Dr. Cullen didn't smoke. Was someone else here?

"Dr. Cullen, you said that remembering that would solve my problems. Why am I still here? Where's Edward? I need Edward."

His forehead furrowed again, and I got goose-bumps. Why did he get so worried every time I mentioned his son?

"Bella, there's one more person you have to see before Edward."

"Fuck that! I'll summon him myself!" I got up off the chaise, walking to the window. We were on the second floor, the street below barren and eerily silent. It was as if no one else existed in the world but Dr. Cullen and me. "Edward!"

"Bella, you can't do that here! You know what happens when you summon the-!"

"Who are you, my father? I'll do whatever I want, goddammit! Edward!"

Dr. Cullen's face twisted, shifting into a man's face I would rather die than see again. He snarled at me.

"Bella, stop running!"

It was my dad.

"Edward, where are you? I need you!" I was screaming now, my heart beating so fast, I did not know how I was still alive.

"Bella, he's not coming,"

"Edward? Come, please!" I squeezed my eyes shut, seeing him as clear as day. I began to sob, every fiber of my soul burning for him.

"Bella, stop it now! You cannot use your magic to bring him here, not in this place."

"Just get out of my life!" I stomped toward him, standing under his nose, smelling the cigar smoke in his breath. I gagged, pushing him away.

"Bella, all I've wanted from you is to be happy."

"That's a load of bull, and you know it. All you've wanted was to control mom. You wanted her power, and now you want mine. Well, newsflash Charlie! You can't have it!"

"Now Bella, that is not true."

"I want you out of here."

"No, you've got it all wrong."

"Oh really? Prove it." I opened the door to the other room, waving him in. "Leave."

"Uh, Bella."

"What? Do you have another excuse for me?"

"No, Bella. Look!"

I peeked over my shoulder expecting some trick. Instead, I saw my salvation.

"Impossible." Charlie gasped next to me.

I shoved Charlie back into Dr. Cullen's room, running into the white cool bedroom.

"Bella, you don't know what you're doing!" Charlie yelled after me.

I slammed the door in his face and locked it behind me.

"Bella, love-" His velvety voice was like cool whipped cream. His vanilla scent enraptured me. He opened his arms, his golden eyes as bright as the sun.

"Edward!"


A/N FINALLY FINALLY FINALLY BELLA GETS HER EDWARD. FINALLY!

Fuck.

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