Hey guys!
I really had to laugh at some of the reviews I got. The fact that there are names and the cathedral out of the blueblood novels was really weird! When I described how Jack looked like I didn't even think of Jack Force! I just thought of someone looking different than Edward. (You know- blue eyes and blond hair) The fact that his earlier girlfriend's name was Mimi is something I didn't even realized I wrote. I had thought of a name and just took the first one I could think of... well... It kind of cracked me up though... it's really funny... and by the way I love the books. Well they are not in any way close to the Twilight Saga but they are alright I think! Well... a slight difference between Jack Force and THIS Jack Force in here is that I LOVED the one in the real novels... this one gives me goosebumps... but not in a good way...
Well now enjoy!
Soundtrack:
Gwen Stefani- Early winter (from EPOV!!)
EPOV:
The night was awful. Laying in bed without Bella had become unthinkable for me. Now there I was- in a strange bedroom minus the love of my life. The bed felt cold without the heat of her body and my arms naked without being around her.
6pm. I groaned and put my hand on my eyes. I hadn't slept at all. The whole night I thought of what had happened. I was mad at Bella for getting drunk. Mad at Jack for- well being Jack. But most of all I was mad at myself for being stupid enough to let her out of my sight AND the fact that I made myself sleep somewhere else. Was it just my pride that made me or was it something else?
Jack wanted her- he made it clear last night. So the question was not how to tell Bella because I COULDN'T tell her. No, the question was WHEN it would end- when either of us gave up.
The thought of giving up on Bella made my stomach a single knot. I would NEVER give up on Bella... I wasn't even sure if I would let her go if she wanted to. I was going crazy.
So what was I supposed to do while he tried to take away the most important piece of me? Was I supposed to stand there and watch? Was I supposed to let her go right away? Was I supposed to fight? And if yes HOW could I fight?
I got a headache without even having a hangover. I made myself get up and walked into the bathroom which belonged to this bedroom. I splashed some water in my face and than stared in the mirror.
Wasn't one person enough? Wasn't I enough for her? I was so confused. What if she wasn't feeling as strongly for me as I did for her? What if I was just another guy who was pretty convenient for her right now? Would she drop me like a hot potato when she didn't need me anymore? How about Jack Force? He could give her a lot. He wouldn't see her though. I didn't understand it... why her? It didn't make sense and on the other hand it did too well.
He hated me- he always did. Taking away Bella seemed like a good way to hurt me...
"Edward?" A weak voice asked. My heart stopped. I walked out of the bathroom and saw a sick looking Bella leaning at the door frame. Her eyes closed and her face was pained. I hesitated and than almost slapped myself in the face! What was I doing?
I walked over to her.
"Love? Are you ok?" I asked when I reached her. She shook her head.
"Where... where were you?" She almost whined. I swallowed.
"Doesn't matter. Are you ok?" I asked again.
"I don't feel so good... my head is about to explode." She mumbled and that's when she leaned against me and her knees gave in. I caught her and frowned. Than carried her to our bed.
"I get you some medicine." I mumbled and walked into the bathroom to look for some painkillers.
"How are you feeling love?" I asked. I was sitting on a chair next to the bed and watched her.
"My head hurts so bad." She said and I frowned.
"Worse than before?" I asked.
"Worse than ever." She whispered. I looked at the alarm clock. It was 8 in the morning. The painkillers should be working by now. It was two hours ago that I gave them to her. I felt her forehead- she was burning up. That was impossible! I gave her all kinds of medicine. It was like... it was like... I swallowed. It was like nothing was working.
I didn't think long. I pulled her from the bed and out of the penthouse. I called the reception so that they got my Porsche out of the garage.
I put Bella in the passenger seat. This was not good. My heart was pounding out of my chest. I gave her a kiss on the forehead and than took my seat behind the steering wheel. This was not good. Why did I leave her alone the whole night? If I would have been there- had held her in my arms I would have noticed...
I reached the hospital in record time and didn't bother to park where I should. I got Bella out and carried her to the emergency room.
The nurse raised an eyebrow at the sighed of the lifeless Bella in my arms.
"What do we have here?" She asked and it took all my strength not to yell at her.
"I don't know what's wrong with her. She is running a fever and has a really bad headache but the medicine is not working." I said and when I finished I realized how stupid I sounded. Just like a too worried boyfriend. But I knew this was more... I just knew it. She got up and led us into a room. No paperwork- the benefit of being powerful.
I placed Bella on the bed and watched while the nurse took her temperature. Than she frowned.
"103... more serious than I thought... I get the doctor." She mumbled and walked away. I swallowed. Why did I leave her?? Why did I sleep somewhere else??
I sat down on the edge of her bed and took her sweaty hand in mine. By now her whole body was covered in sweat and her hair sticked to her face, neck, and shoulders. I looked into her lifeless face which was so pale that it reminded me of a dead person. I kissed the back of her hand carefully and right than the door opened.
I looked up and felt some relief when I saw who the doctor was. I got up from Bella's bed and placed her hand carefully on it. Than I walked over to doctor Huntington- the same man that had helped Bella down in Florida, too.
"Doctor Huntington. I didn't know you were working in Boston." I said.
"Mr. Masen." He said and we shook hands. "Oh I moved over a couple of months ago. Well. What's wrong with her?" He asked and walked over to Bella.
"I don't know." I said. He looked at the chart and gave me a shocked look.
"Did she visit a club last night?" He asked and I frowned.
"Yes." I mumbled.
"Jembaba or something?" He asked.
"Jereba?" I asked and the doctor nodded... and so did I. Than everything went fast. The doctor looked at his watch.
"4... 5... 6 hours maybe." He mumbled and ran to the hallway. "Mrs. Malay we need to do an emergency surgery. Another one just came in." He called.
"Another one?" I asked. Doctor Huntington came in and with him a team of doctors that put Bella on a cot and pushed her out of the room.
"We are not sure yet but we can't wait until we have the usual blood founds. There was another case... another girl came in an hour ago- the same symptoms, the same club. She had been poisoned." He said and walked out of the room. I froze right there. Did he just say poisoned? Like dying poisoned?
"She's poisoned? She's going to die?" I asked scared to death when I caught up to the doctor.
"Every poison leads to death if you don't cure it. Right now we have to find the right antidote. To get all the poison out of her blood." The doctor said and I nodded.
"But she is going to be ok... right?" I asked. We had reached the huge electric doors. Doctor Huntington stopped than gave me a worried look.
"We don't know." He said. I let my hand run through my hair.
"But... you said there was another person... she survived right?" I asked desperate. The doctor looked down.
"She's still in surgery..." He said and walked through the door. I watched him run away and bark orders to the other people. It was like even the last bit of calmness he had when he had talked to me seconds ago disappeared when he went through the doors. The doors closed and I was alone.
I might lose Bella... again.
I sat down in a chair and watched the clock not moving a bit- at least it seemed like it. I leaned my head against the wall behind me and relived single parts and feelings from the night when I almost lost Bella for the first time.
"She won't die." I told myself and closed my eyes. "She won't die."
"Edward?" A surprised and sad voice said. I opened my eyes and saw Alice standing just a couple of feet away from me. I jumped up and hugged her. I just needed a friend right now. She hugged me back.
"It's ok." She mumbled. I shook my head. Nothing was ok. Bella was about to die. Nothing was ok in the slightest. Before I knew it I started crying and just a couple of seconds later Alice followed. We stood like that for quiet a while.
"I can't believe you came." She mumbled and I looked up- wiping away my tears.
"What are you talking about?" I asked confused.
"Well... that you came for her." She said and I frowned.
"She... she... I love her." I said. Alice knew that but still- her eyes looked like they were about to pop out.
"You mean like a sister?" She asked and I was even more confused.
"Alice... she is my girlfriend." I said. Alice frowned than her eyes widened in shock and she put her hand in front of her mouth. She gave me a horrified expression and than started crying- hiding her face in my chest.
"Bella, TOO?" She asked while crying. I patted her back.
"What do you mean? Who else? I thought you were talking about her." I mumbled. She shook her head.
"Rose... Rose... is in there... too." She cried and I froze. Rose and Bella? Bella and Rose? They were hanging together the whole night...
"Rose is the girl that's poisoned?" I asked and she nodded.
"It's so awful Edward." She cried and I patted her head.
"Where... where is Emmett?" I asked and felt a new kind of pain in my chest. Emmett had been here an hour before me and Rose STILL wasn't out.
"Around... around the corner." She sobbed.
"Come on... let's go to him." I mumbled and wrapped one arm around her so that I could take her with me. She nodded.
We walked a bit and there he was. The big guy. The big-broken guy. He was sitting in the chair his back bent down and his face hidden in his hands. His whole torso was raising and falling really quickly... was he crying? Alice went over to him and stroked his back. She told him something and he looked up- looked at me.
Our eyes met and it was like I saw my reflection in a mirror. The pain in his eyes, the worry, the helpless feeling. I sat down next to him. He looked at me like he wanted to apologize. I patted his back and wanted to tell him that it wasn't his fault... but I couldn't I was too weak.
All three of us were just sitting there crying. No one really said a word.
A couple of minutes later Jasper came with a cup of coffee. He gave me a confused look and Alice told him. I didn't want to hear it. I didn't want to hear them talking about me because my girlfriend was almost dead. Jasper gave Emmett the cup and Emmett gave him a thankful head nod, than put the cup on the little table and ignored it.
"How long?" I asked.
"2 for me 1 for you." Emmett mumbled. I nodded. One hour already.
"I don't think I can take it much longer." I mumbled and he nodded.
"Can you believe we might lose our girls?" He mumbled and I shook my head. We just stared by now. There was no strength for crying or sobbing.
"I can't... it's not possible. I can't live without her." I whispered and he nodded.
"Me, neither... thought about jumping from the hospital building."
"Emmett..." I whispered.
"What." He responded. I dropped my head. Suicide was wrong... but hadn't I thought the same way last year? Wasn't I thinking the same right now? I couldn't live without her. And even if I could I didn't want to. Yes, I was thinking like Emmett. I shook my head.
"Nothing... mind if I join you?"
"The roof is big enough." He whispered in a dark voice. I nodded and than we were quiet again. I looked over to Alice and Jasper. Alice was hiding in Jasper's lap. She might loose her two best friends today.
I stared back at the clock when something in the corner of my eye caught my attention. I turned my head and there she was- right there next to one of the beams she stood and waved at me. Wearing the same white dress as a year ago. Legna. She smiled. She smiled like she wanted to tell me that there WAS hope. That she was there... even that God was there. Which was weird... how did I deserve God on my side. I tucked at Emmett's arm without letting Legna out of my sight- afraid she would be gone if I would.
"What?" He asked tired.
"Do you see the girl standing over there?" I asked and pointed at Legna who was still waving at us. He looked around and than his face lit up.
"The girl in the white dress that is waving at us?" He asked- sounding a lot better all of a sudden. I nodded. "What's with her?" He asked. I smiled at Legna.
"EVERYTHING is with her... she is HOPE." I mumbled. He didn't ask why. He just stared until a nurse walked right through Legna and when we looked at where she had been the place was empty.
"What the..." Emmett broke up.
"She is hope." I mumbled- almost smiling.
Right than the electric doors opened and doctor Huntington came to me. I jumped up. I was concerned again but this time there was also hope in me. He sighed and rubbed his eyes. He looked tired.
"Mr. Masen. I am sorry that it took us so long. The problem was that we didn't know what exactly poisoned your fiancée. It took us a while to figure out. Only after we did we could cure her. I am happy to tell you that we could remove all the poison and that Miss Swan is recovering right now." He said and I sighed in relief. I fell down in the chair and took some deep breaths.
"As for you Mr. Cullen." He said and turned to Emmett. "Miss Hale was a bigger problem. She had the poison in her body for as long as Miss Swan but it spread faster through her body because Miss Swan's body must have not been moving as much as Miss Hale's did. Anyway. Miss Hale is alive, too. You can go and see her in a minute." He said and smiled at us. I let my hand run through my hair and smiled at Emmett who took the seat next to me.
"What did I say? HOPE." I mumbled and he nodded.
"I freaking wanna hug this girl... do you know her?" He asked and I smiled.
"Kind of." I said and got up. "Let's go... I want to take a look at my girl." I said and he followed me through the electric doors into a small room with two beds in it.
I smiled when I saw Bella lying in one and moved to her side. Her eyes were closed but she didn't look that lifeless anymore. She was sleeping. I took her hand in mine and kissed it. She sighed.
"Edward." She mumbled and I smiled even wider. She turned her head to me and opened her eyes slowly.
"How are you feeling love?" I asked. She closed her eyes again.
"OK. What happened?" She asked and I stroked her arm lightly.
"We talk about it later- ok?" I asked her and she nodded.
"I can tell you I am glad these headaches are gone." She mumbled and I smiled. I was glad about that, too. "I never felt that bad in my life... not even the one time I got drugged... I mean I wasn't feeling bad when I got drugged anyway..." She trailed off and I smiled. No... she definitely didn't feel bad that time... she was pretty high and right then she had loved it. She looked at her left arm and winced.
"They had needles Edward... a thousand I bet." She whined and I smiled and kissed her hand. "It was like they were torturing me." She cried and I kissed her arm right there where I could see the stitch and a deep red circle... I guess that's where they sucked the poison out. She sighed. "That feels good Edward. I wish you could have been there when they had the needles." She mumbled.
"I wish you wouldn't have done it in the first place." I mumbled. She opened her eyes.
"Done what?" She asked. Now I had to tell her after all. I sighed.
"Someone poisoned you last night." I explained. She looked at me with big eyes than she closed them and groaned. I frowned.
"Are you ok love?" I asked and she nodded and than shrugged her shoulders.
"Yeno... I'm not sure yet... but let's see it sober... which I hopefully am... I drank myself unconscious, got drugged, got strangled, got almost killed in a car accident, and now got poisoned... you know what's weird?" She asked and looked at me with a frown. I was still too shocked of all the things she just mentioned that I just shook my head.
"It's weird that no one ever shot me. You know. It's so easy... everyday people get shot... but I mean poisoned... that's so medieval. Or strangled... who is doing that nowadays? I mean... my almost deaths are all so creative it's almost humorous. Just wait until next month because than I am going to catch a grenade with my mouth and can't spit it out because it would go off than." She mumbled. "And than the month after that I..." I put my hand on her mouth.
"Sorry I say that but- shut up. Really love. It's NOT funny and the fact that you complain about the fact HOW you almost got killed and not THAT you almost got killed is real dark humor- nothing I am a fan of... especially not when it comes to the girl I love." I murmured and she gave me a shocked look. I pulled my hand away and she bit her lip.
"I'm sorry." She whispered.
"It's alright... our life got boring anyway... we haven't been in a hospital since last year so... well..." I tried to be funny but I couldn't. So I just dropped my head and stared at the floor until I felt Bella grab my hand.
"Don't worry about me." She whispered but I shook my head.
"It's my fault." I whispered.
"Your fault?" She asked confused- almost angry. I nodded.
"I wasn't there in bed... I should have been there though... I should have noticed. Why did I leave you?" I asked and hid my face in my hands. It was silent and I was just sitting there. Than I felt her hand in my hair.
"It's alright. I love you." She mumbled but I shook my head.
"I don't deserve your love." I responded.
"Yes you do Edward. You deserve so much more than that. God Edward! I can't remember a lot of last night but if I remember it right... it wasn't pretty." She mumbled. "I hurt you... in so many ways. I hurt you because I thought you were invincible. You always seem so strong and perfect and last night I hurt you the worst way possible." She mumbled. I looked up and saw the tears in her eyes.
"It's ok you know. The contest was stupid but I got over it. No harm done." I mumbled but she shook her head. She stared at the ceiling.
"I am talking about something else." She mumbled. I stared at her in surprise.
"Bella!" Rose said in a warning tone from the bed next to hers. But Bella shook her head.
"Yesterday when I met Jack... I was so mad at you... because of the contest... so when I decided I would enter it and Jack was there I... I... I don't know how to describe it. He took my hand and I felt this weird feeling right where he had touched me. First it hurt and than it was just a tingle. It spread and I felt lightheaded. Before I knew it I leaned against the wall and... well... he kissed me. I am so sorry Edward... I don't know how it happened or why... but when I noticed I pushed him away immediately. I don't like him like that." She mumbled. I looked at her with big eyes. She... kissed Jack? She... started to fall for him? How else could you explain the tingling sensation??
"You kissed Jack Force?" I asked in a calmer voice than I thought possible. She still stared at the ceiling when she nodded and cried at the same time.
"But like I said I didn't know how and when I noticed I pushed him away." She defended herself. She raised her left hand and looked at it. "It was his touch..." She mumbled. I looked away. My expression full of pain. His touch moved her like that? I had already lost her. "His touch made me feel weird." She mumbled. I fought against the tears. One day... she only knew him for one stupid day. "Edward?? Look at me... please?" She asked desperate. I turned around and saw her pained expression.
"I am sorry." I mumbled and she shook his head.
"Don't say that." She whispered.
"I... I... I think I have to... I need to go." I said in a high pitched voice. I was about to snap. Bella had kissed Jack Force. I was about to get up when Bella reached her left arm out and grabbed mine. I hesitated.
"Let me go please." I mumbled. She shook her head- tears sneaking out of the corner of her eyes.
"Edward. Believe me... I love you." She said. I couldn't hear that right now. I pulled her hand away from my arm and placed a last kiss in the palm of it. I was about to place it on the bed when I froze. What the...
I held her hand in front of my face and was even more confused. I laughed at myself- in the same moment I felt hope spread. There it was right there in the middle of her palm: a little red dot.
"Bella... when he touched you..." I started and she groaned.
"Please don't Edward..." She begged but I shook my head.
"When he touched you... you said it hurt first." I said and she nodded.
"Yes... a really sharp pain and than the tingle started." She said and I nodded.
"The tingle... did it feel somehow close to how it feels when I touch you?" I asked and she rolled her eyes.
"Of course not! Not at all. It felt a bit like my hand got all numb..." She mumbled. I nodded.
"And that feeling spread? And you got lightheaded?" I asked. She thought about that and nodded.
"And than I started having blackouts. I couldn't remember how I got to places or what I was doing there. The same when Jack... well you know." She mumbled. I nodded.
"Emmett... look at Rose's left hand." I said and he grabbed hers shortly after.
"Please Edward... don't tell me that." He mumbled.
"It would be nothing new." I mumbled. "Red dot in the middle of her palm?" I asked. Emmett sighed.
"Yes. Yes I see it." He mumbled and I smiled.
"Bella do you remember if Jack wore a ring or something?" I asked. She frowned for a second than her face lit up.
"Yes. A really weird one... silver with little spikes on it... I thought it was really ugly." She said and closed her eyes. She was tired. I got up and her eyes flew open.
"Edward!" She said scared. I gave her a weak smile.
"I am not leaving you love... just let me talk to the doc for a second ok?" I asked. She looked at my face for a long time as if she tried to figure out if I was lying. Than she sighed and nodded. I smiled and gave her a kiss on the forehead.
"I love you so much." I mumbled in her ear and she smiled.
"I love you even more." She returned and I actually could smile about it. If my theory was right I had no reason to be mad at Bella. If my theory was right I had a bigger problem though- because that would mean that he doesn't even care about killing her.
"Wait for me, man." Emmett said and caught up to me in the hallway.
"I can't believe it." I mumbled.
"You really think he..."
"Do you have another idea?" I asked.
"But Rose had the same spot and she didn't made out with... oh god... she could have... I mean she might have been smart enough not to tell me." He mumbled and I nodded. Of course she was.
"You know what really sucks about this though?" I asked- having trouble to control my tamper.
"Everything?" Emmett guessed and I shook my head.
"Nope. The knowledge that he can't have them both-- at least not at the same time. So why working on getting both right now?" I asked and Emmett frowned.
"You're right... it's like he doesn't want them... like he just wants to kill them." Emmett mumbled.
"If he really injected the poison he had planed it. Think about it. It worked really slowly. They got lightheaded and dizzy. All symptoms you get when you're drunk. The fever set in a lot later. When they were already sleeping. So... what if he didn't WANT us to find out at all? What if he just wanted to kill them while they were sleeping? What if we would have woken up having our dead girlfriends in our arms?" I asked. Emmett became pale.
"So what you are saying is- this wasn't a way of making us angry..." He trailed off and I nodded my head.
"Right. When he asked Bella for a good bye hug- he was TALKING about a good bye hug." I said in a dark tone.
"This guy gets sicker with every second... it's good that they are not seeing him usually." Emmett said. I laughed.
"Well Bella does."
"She won't after she found out." Emmett responded and I shook my head.
"Don't you get it?? Even though she noticed the poison spread she didn't make the connection. The fact that she told me about their kiss is Jack's argument. When Bella is going to him because she is mad that I told her about the real Jack. HE is going to tell her that I was just jealous of a kiss that- of course he would say- didn't mean anything. And there you go. His reasoning against my 'jealousy' and than I lose her." I said and Emmett shook his head.
"This is freaking insane! It's almost like he is always two steps ahead of us." He said and I nodded.
"He's got experience I would say." I mumbled and shuddered. Right than we reached doctor Huntington.
"What can I do for you?" He asked surprised to see us over here.
"I would like to know WHAT kind of poison the girls had in their bodies and how it's working, how it got there... just everything." I said and the doc nodded.
"It's a really rear poison because unlike other poisons like bleach or mice poisoning it doesn't have a useful function. So a case in which a person comes here and is being poisoned with RP- Richard Poison- is unusual." He said and I nodded.
"So. It's not like you get it in a supermarket- right?" Emmett asked and the doc nodded.
"Right. It's illegal to be exact. RP was used in the medieval times. A person poisoned another one. A needle infected with the poison was enough. Just injected somewhere and the person died a painful death." Doctor Huntington said and I winced.
"Painful? What are the symptoms?" I asked.
"It's really easy actually. It starts with the same symptoms as when you get drunk- probably the reason you didn't notice what was going on before. So... drunk. Dizziness, blackouts, being lightheaded. With the time the victim becomes more and more tired until they break down in exhaustion. That's when the poison starts to work all the way. Headaches and fever. The headaches are getting worse until the person slips from sleeping to being unconscious. The fever is the key to the death. The fever is just raising, no matter how much medications the victim gets, because as we all know- once you have poison in your body there are NO medications that help. The doctor has to counteract it with it's curative antidote or anti venom. So. Medications don't work. The headache is making the victim unconscious and the fever raises. In the end the victim dies a painful death because he or she burned from the inside." Doctor Huntington said.
"So... our girlfriends almost burned due to a fever?" Emmett asked and I nodded.
"What's going to happen now? The guy that did this to them? Will he get punished?" I asked and the doc laughed.
"Of course... in case you got the actual act of poisoning on tape." The doc said and I frowned. "Who ever did this to these girls KNEW what he did. So he also knew that concentrated RP- once it comes in contact with normal water- neutralizes itself." He said and my jawline dropped.
"So... let's say someone pricked the girls with a needle... he just has to drop the needle in a glass of water and there is no way we can proof he did it?" I asked and the doc nodded.
"That's exactly right. The police is investigating already anyway but there is not much hope they are going to find anything. There is a list of all the people that had visited the club and every person is going to get questioned of course but except of that... we have no proof." The doc said and I groaned. Of course not. We thanked doctor Huntington for his time and walked back.
"This is just freaking sick." Emmett mumbled.
"No... it's plain genius. He would have NEVER... NEVER poisoned them so in the open with them noticing if he wouldn't have known that he is going to get away with it." I mumbled darkly.
"So... what are we going to tell the girls?" Emmett asked and I sighed.
"I don't know... we should think about that now." I responded and stopped right there. Emmett did, too, and we leaned against the wall thinking.
"Let's go through all scenarios." Emmett said and I nodded.
"Scenario number 1: We tell them the truth and they are going to snap because they think we are jealous because Jack kissed them. Than they could run to Jack and that would be opportunity enough for him to kill them." I mumbled and Emmett nodded.
"Don't like that one." He said.
"Me neither... let's continue. Scenario number 2: We tell them to stay away from Jack without a reason. Which would lead to the same result as Scenario number 1." I said and he groaned.
"You've got any scenario in which they are surviving?" He asked and I dropped my head.
"Which leads me to scenario number 3: We don't tell them anything about this and just act like we are fine with everything and just keep an eye on them." I explained and Emmett dropped his head. We weren't talking for quiet a while. Both of us thinking of a way to get out of this. But we both knew that there was no other way.
"Well do we have a choice?" Emmett finally asked and pushed himself from the wall.
"Nope." I answered and we walked back to the girls room.
"So let me get that straight. Jack is a good guy. We are ok with them seeing him?" He asked and I rolled my eyes.
"We don't have to encourage them, right?" I said and he nodded.
"Right... right." He mumbled. I felt sorry for him. He had never been in this position. He was about to open the door when he turned around and looked at me. "You know what's weird?" He asked and I shook my head.
"Everything is weird right now but well... shoot." I said and he frowned.
"Alice... why not her? Sure she went away earlier than the other two... but picture Rose or Bella going earlier... he would have stopped them- or at least injected them... wouldn't he?" He asked and I frowned.
"You are right... why not her?" I asked and he nodded.
"I was thinking about that for quiet a while." Emmett mumbled. I leaned my forehead against the wall.
"This all doesn't make sense anymore." I mumbled. Emmett nodded his head deep in thoughts.
"Yes... or... or maybe this isn't the big picture... maybe what we found out is just a puzzle piece of the big picture." He mumbled and I looked at him with big eyes.
"I instantly don't hope so." I mumbled and he nodded.
"Me neither." He whispered.
Than he opened the door and we forced a smile on our faces.
So... I hope you guys liked it. I updated in three days- like I promised! It sounds really dark but some happy days in Bellaland are coming soon. ;-) Or maybe not... muhaha!
Tell me what you think about this chapter... I freaking loved it... well maybe I AM dark and twisted!!
Love ya guys,
Laura