So guess what I did yesterday.
I WENT TO GO SEE TWILIGHT AND IT WAS AMAZING!
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EPOV
I stared at the letter, uncomprehending what I was seeing. The whole family was with me now, as well as Sam and Jacob. The other members of the Pack had left with Paul's body. It had taken us a day to find Bella, and now she was gone. The Volturi had her. They had been behind this the whole time, I didn't how Paul had been involved, but I forgave him. No one could stand against the Volturi. They knew what made you tick, and would use your deepest fears, your closest loves, against you. They would coerce and bribe and manipulate you into submission and eternal servitude to them.
"Sam, Jacob," I said quietly, surprised at the steadiness in my voice, "You should go to your pack,"
"No! Bella needs help," Jacob cried.
"So does your pack," Carlisle replied, "They are in mourning right now, and will need you to guide them. We will get Bella back,"
Sam looked at us for a long minute, his dark eyes mirroring his thoughts, calm and calculating. He knew there was a high chance Bella was already dead, and he wasn't going to risk the lives of his pack for a dead girl. I nodded briefly, to show I understood. Sam took Jacob's arm and led him away. He didn't want to leave. I knew he loved Bella, and would do anything to keep her safe, but Sam was his Alpha, and he would follow Sam.
"Well now what?" Rosalie asked, her thoughts uncharacteristically focused on Bella. She wanted to help this human girl she hated, a notion she couldn't understand.
"Alice?" I asked. She nodded, and her eyes glazed over as she searched for Bella's future. It was blank. There was nothing there. Like Bella was dead.
I shook my head to dispel such thoughts; I refused to even consider the possibility. My angel was going to be with me forever, I knew that after she had slept in my arms again. She can't have been taken away from me, not when I had just found her again.
"She's fine Edward," Alice told me, "It could be someone else blocking my power. It could be anything," I nodded in agreement, optimism taking over for once.
"We have two days to get to Volterra," Carlisle said, "which won't be too hard. Bella's probably there already, so we will need to hurry," Everyone nodded. I could hear in their thoughts that they wanted her back, safe and sound. Whether they had realized it or not, Bella had become family, and if Carlisle had taught us anything it was that we protect Family.
—X—
It had taken us a day to swim across the Atlantic. We now stood on the coast of France. Alice had found us new clothes swiftly, her trusty credit cards miraculously surviving. We only had one day left to get to Volterra. We ran swiftly, even Emmett who was the slowest of us all. A day to get to Central Italy. To a human it would be an impossible task, but I refused to despair. I wasn't human, and I wanted back what was mine. The last line from Bella's original letter burned in my pocket.
I love you. I always have loved you and I always will, no matter how you feel.
Yours Sincerely
Bella
Short, but this is really a filler chap, because the Cullens need to be travelling to Volterra for the story to work.
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