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Chapter 10: Explanations

BPOV

I crept to the top of the stairs, knowing that the noise would prevent anyone hearing my steps.

I saw Carlisle on the floor, being banged on the head my Alice with Esme's pots in hand. Since he didn't get hurt-the pots did, though; they were molded to the shape of his head-it was funny seeing Alice prance around him, hitting him repeatedly.

"Alice! What are you doing?" I heard Esme shout.

Alice growled something back at her and started pounding Carlisle with her small little fists, which couldn't have hurt him any more than the pots did.

All of a sudden she turned on Emmett, shouting something at vampire speed. I laughed. Seeing tiny Alice try to beat up huge Emmett was hilarious.

Rosalie jumped on Alice, crashing to the floor and holding her down. Alice struggled against her, but Esme came to help Rosalie. Alice stopped.

"Now, what were you doing, Alice? This isn't like you at all," said Esme.

Alice shot daggers with her eyes at Carlisle and Emmett when Edward answered, "There has been a problem with Bella's transformation."

"What happened?" asked Esme in a worried tone. "Is she okay?" I didn't deserve her kindness. Especially after what her husband and I did.

Jasper looked up to see the cause of the distressed feelings and spotted me.

"Yes," said Edward. The others hadn't noticed me yet. "She's a little tired from blood loss and is sleeping at the moment."

"No," I said in a normal volume from the top of the stairs, knowing they would be able to hear me. "I'm awake."

Edward was up here in a flash, carrying me to the living room and placing me gently on one end of the couch. Esme sat beside me and Rosalie behind me by Emmett, but a second later she got up and moved to the other side of the room. Maybe she remembered I was sitting on the couch, that's why she moved.

"I tried turning Bella, but my venom didn't work," said Edward. "I asked Carlisle to try, but he couldn't either. Emmett-"

"You forgot the other part," interrupted Alice in a strained voice.

"I'm getting there, Alice," Edward replied. "Anyways, Emmett tried too, only to get the same result as Carlisle. But they bit Bella, something happened with them that didn't with me. Esme, Rosalie, please don't react until I'm finished."

Oh god. He was going to tell them. Alice switched spots with Esme. Not a good sign.

"When Carlisle and Emmett bit Bella, their reactions were the same. They both…pleasured…Bella by sucking her blood." I cringed when he said that. There was so much pain in the tone of his voice. Rosalie hissed. "The three of them reacted involuntarily to this sensation."

"And…" Alice said, pushing him further into the nightmare of a story.

"The three of them found it more pleasurable than their best time with their mates."

It was like there was a huge boa constrictor in the room hissing. It was loud and fierce. I looked around to see Rosalie's evil glare pointed at me, but Edward's growl made her move it to Emmett.

"Aaaaaand…" Alice repeated.

Edward looked at her pointedly, then continued. "With Emmett, Bella tried resisting. This was her second encounter of this…feeling. But Carlisle drank her blood twice."

I heard Esme growl. Her eyes had gotten dark. "Both times with Carlisle were…involuntary. Bella…pulled him onto the bed with her."

Carlisle moved towards Esme, but she got up, stopping him short.

"Esme, wait," Edward pleaded. "You haven't heard everything yet. Please listen."

She glared a stone-cold glare that would've killed me if it was pointed in my direction.

"After the second time between Carlisle and Bella, I looked into his mind as e replayed the scene. In the beginning, he was just checking up on her, seeing if she was healthy, but suddenly there was a powerful pull that made him and Bella react. This pull overpowered his love for you, added lust towards Bella-well, her blood-and surprise, making it almost impossible to pull out. So it's neither of their faults. None of it was really them," he explained so quickly tat I had to listen carefully to catch everything he was saying. Esme's face softened, and Carlisle hugged her.

"Of course it's-"

"I wouldn't say that if I were you, Rose," said Alice.

"But it is her fault! Look at what she's done to our mates! Jasper's next!" she exclaimed.

Edward snarled at her ferociously, but I knew she was partially right. If Carlisle, Emmett, and possibly Jasper got too addicted to my blood, they wouldn't spend time with their mates. But I would die from the blood loss. Rosalie would be happy then. By then, probably everyone would.

I saw Alice holding Edward down on the floor. She lat him go and he came to my side.

"Don't listen to Rosalie, love. She's just a little worked up."

I looked at him, conveying messages in my expression: he's not one to talk after his outburst, and that I didn't believe him about her getting 'a little worked up'.

"So what are we going to do now?" asked Alice.

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