Chapter Eleven-
Bella's Point of View-
I pulled away from the kiss. "But before you go, know that the Victoria Secret stuff will debut on a later date."
He chuckled and walked out the door as I whispered, "I'm thinking sooner rather then later though." I knew he had heard me because I heard him laugh harder as he descended down the stairs.
I changed out of the jeans and halter, and put on grey sweatpants and a pink tank as I sat on the bed, flipping on the radio. A few songs played before I heard one I wanted to attempt to sing.
"Come away with me in the night,"
I sprawled out lying on my stomach as I sang with my eyes closed and heard the door open.
"Come away with me,
and I will write you a song."
I felt eyes watching me but I ignored them to the best of my ability.
"Come away with me on a bus.
Come away where they can't tempt us,
with their lies."
I heard the door click close.
"I want to walk with you,
on a cloudy day,
in fields where the yellow grass grows knee-high.
So won't you try to come?"
I felt two cold hands flip me over gently but I continued to sing as he stared at me.
"Come away with me and we'll kiss,
on a mountaintop.
Come away with me
and I'll never stop loving you.
And I want to wake up with the rain,
falling on a tin roof,
while I'm safe there in your arms."
He nudged his way and kissed me neck lovingly.
"So all I ask is for you,
to come away with me in the night.
Come away with me…"
Emmett whispered into my ear, "Always."
And that's when Emmett confirmed with me that he was mine and he truly would never leave.
He sat up and took my hands, pulling me up. He handed me my cup of hot coco with whip cream on top, just the way I like it. I grinned and took a sip leaving some on my nose.
"Silly Isabella," he took his finger and wiped it off.
He then took the cup back and I flopped back down so that he could rub my back.
Right away Emmett hit the spot that I needed. How did he know exactly where it was? I thought maybe he could read my muscles because he was too good at this job.
His phone rang and I heard him sigh. Maybe he knew who it was from the ringer but who could make him sigh like that?
Emmett's Point of View-
I didn't want to answer the phone but I knew Bella would ask questions if I let it go. There was no way she needed to be reminded of him tonight or any night for that matter.
"Hello?"
"Emmett we need to talk," Edward said.
I blocked my mind from him, "Why do we need to talk?"
There was a pause, "Emmett why can't I read your thoughts?"
I had slowly let up on rubbing Bella's back and I could tell she was starting to get aggravated.
"Emmett, please?" she whispered.
I smiled and resumed with her back massage.
Edward sighed, "Tell me why you're blocking your thoughts!"
"Why does it matter?" I curtly responded.
"Emmett don't stop," Bella pleaded louder.
"Are you with Bella?!" Edward shouted.
I stopped my motions and Isabella rolled over looking at me with interest.
She knew something wasn't right so she sat up and took the phone from my hand and kissed my lips lightly. "I need my phone back," I whispered.
She clicked the end button as she asked against my lips, "Who is it?"
Bella's Point of View-
Emmett stayed silent and wouldn't answer so I threw the phone onto the mattress before a I moved away from him.
"Honey, don't do that."
"Who was it?" I demanded.
"Bella I don't want to upset you…"
The phone rang again with the same ringer as before. I dove for the phone and oddly enough beat him to it. Emmett could have taken the phone away from me if he tried but the odds were he would have hurt me so I knew that was why he didn't.
"Emmett Cullen's phone, can I take a message?"
"Bella?" Edward breathed.
I looked up at Emmett and suddenly understood everything.
Part of me wanted to hang up again but he wasn't in control of my life anymore.
"What do you want Edward?"
"What are you doing with my brother?"
I felt like he had just called me a slut. "And what are you doing with your sister?" I fired back.
Alice ran into the room just as Emmett took the phone out of my grasp.
He talked too fast for my ears to hear what was being said but before I knew it he was hugging me.
"He is isn't he?" Alice said with agony to Emmett.
He nodded his head which sat on top of mine.
"He's what?" I asked confused.
I was happy Emmett took the phone from me because I was reaching my boiling point which was not fun to be around.
Alice looked at me with misery. "Edward is coming back."
I pulled away from him and turned to meet his eyes. "When?"
"He didn't say…"
Emmett looked pissed just the way I was feeling.
From behind me Alice said, "He'll be here in three days."
I walked out of the bedroom and when Emmett tried to pursue me I asked him not to follow. I knew he would but I needed to go out by myself.
Walking around in the forest, which I now admit was stupid, but honestly, I wasn't thinking; I heard a familiar laughter. I turned around and felt cold hands push me down to the ground. "Well, well, well. If it isn't Isabella Swan?"
Oh no, this wasn't good. "What do you want Victoria?"
"And here I thought you were smart," she beamed with a smile showing her pearl white teeth. She folded her arms across her chest, a very human gesture. "Your Edward killed my mate. It's only fair I kill his."
Every inch wanted me to scream: Then go after Rosalie! but I don't know if Emmett would forgive me if I would have.
"I'm not his mate," I stated bluntly.
She tilted her head slightly, "What?"
For a vampire she seemed to doubt her extremely good hearing.
"He's not mine anymore and I'm not his," I whispered.
She picked me up by the neck, "Then who is he with?!"
I gasped for breath frantically but then a figure came behind her, "Vic we need to leave now!"
Dillon! What was he doing here? I knew that I trusted him because he could have destroyed me a couple months ago and now he had saved me from his sister finishing me off.
She released her grip and ran off into the woods with him. A few seconds later I passed out but not before being picked up by the arms of my fiancé.