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Chapter Eleven- Nightmares Begin
BPOV
I was standing in a dark room. It was huge a circular. On one side of the room was a pool of clean cool glistening water. On the other side was a pool full of mud. Then I heard a voice,
"Bella…Bella…Bella…" It was creeping up on me. I ran away from the voice but it came closer and closer
"Bella…Bella…Bella. Then I fell into the pool of water and it went blank.
I awoke panting, my hands fisted into the sheets and my chest pounding. Oh. It was just a dream. Regardless of this, it still frightened me. The voice was so…so familiar. Shut up, Bella, stop being so damn paranoid. I got out of the bed, my hands shaking. I needed someone. Anyone. No. I needed Edward.
I walked across the room and out of the door. I had no idea where he was but it was better than sticking inside the room all alone. I could, her voices, loud ones. Almost shouting. Ok, scrap that, they were shouting. I could hear Edwards smooth voice and Jake's low, rough one.
I didn't know where I was going; I was just following the voices. They were getting louder and more urgent. Then I approached a door. It was slightly ajar. Peeking in I saw Edward pushing Jacob up against the wall. Jacob looked like he was choking. I wanted to do something, say something, but nothing came out.
"Hmmmm, Black, if my venom turns humans into vampires, I wonder what it would turn Puppies into." My mouth went dry and my body was paralyzed.
"The Volturi would never let you get away with this, we had an accord, which you are about to break."
Crap. Finally, Edward let go. I let out my breath in relief. I had no idea I had been holding it before. Edward's head snapped into my direction, his eyes hard and threatening. When he saw me, his features softened. I felt a pain in my hands. It took me a minute to realize that I was squeezing my hands so tightly into fists that my knuckles had turned pure white. Edward swiftly walked over to me and took my hands. I wanted to pull away, I couldn't. My body was still in astonishment.
He pressed my hands to his lips. I didn't even register his cold touch. His eyes were locked with mine. I was unable to pull away. I was mesmerized.
"Bella, sweetheart, you awoke? Do you want to go back to bed? You didn't sleep for long." He was unbelievable. He was trying to fake it out. He did it so smoothly straight at me. God knows what else he was capable of. At this thought my dream became clear. It was a defined moment of clarity. My triumph was over ridded by what the dream actually meant. I began to shake.
"Bella, love, what's wrong?" decided not to say it out loud.
"I-saw…" I was about to say I saw when he just did to Jacob but there could be more. There could be more to the side of the story than I what I had heard. Jacob maybe provoked Edward. I remember when Jake and I were best friends. Half the stuff he came out with made me want to kill him.
"…a bad dream," I finished weakly. I was immediately, yet gently, crushed into Edward's chest. But I knew he was relieved. He obviously thought didn't see anything.
"Come on. I'll take you back to your room. Don't worry, love." I started to panic. I had to do something.
"Wait," I muttered. He let me go. I grabbed his hand and pulled him back into the room were Jake was. Jake looked very confused. I took a deep breath. I knew this wouldn't help but I could try, couldn't I?
"Will you guys please erm...stop fighting. It's really erm…scary?" I said it like a question. Jacob and Edward looked at each other once and burst out laughing.
EPOV
"Will you guys please erm...stop fighting. It's really erm…scary?" She said it like a question. Why, that's one hell of a girl you got there, Edward. I cringed at the pain Jacob inflicted upon saying those words but we couldn't help laughing. It was more of a skeptic laugh; we knew it was never going to happen. Bella picked up on this and said angrily.
"Night Jacob." And then she stalked past me. I followed her, all humor gone. I couldn't stand her being irritated with me. In one swipe, I grabbed her waist and pulled her closer to me.
"Where do you think you're going?" I murmured in her ear. I heard her stop breathing. I loved the effect I had on her. It was not to different to the one she had on me.
"To bed," she stated as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
"Is that so?" I smirked.
"Yes, it is so," she muttered sarcastically. I turned her around so she was facing me and pushed her up against the wall, softly of course.
"Well, in that case, I am afraid it is my duty to inform you that you are going the wrong way." I was so close to her that her cheeks coloured. If you fitted a heart monitor to her at the point, the readings would be going crazy. I didn't want her to have a heart attack (and the speed her heart was pumping, I wouldn't be surprised) so I took her hand and led her back to her room.
Once we were inside I closed the light and we were engulfed in darkness. At once Bella's breathing became struggled. I picked her up and put her on the bed, pulling the covers over her. I rested my hand on her warm cheek for a moment and turned to walk away.
Somehow, her hand found mine in the darkness. She managed to grab onto one of my fingers desperately.
"What's wrong, sweetheart?"
"Please don't go, Edward." I knelt by her bedside.
"Edward…I'm scared," she said in a small voice. Scared of what? Who would dare threaten her while I was here?
"Of what, love?"
"My dream. It frightened me. Please Edward, stay." I couldn't deny her anything. But I was surprised about seeing her needy side after I had witnessed her independent one. Her dream must have been terrifying.
"Alright, Angel." I grabbed her hand and stroked soothing circles around it. I stayed on my knees all night by her bedside. I wouldn't go into her bed. Not yet. (A:N/ Ok here guys he is NOT talking about sex)
Just as she was drifting off she muttered, almost incoherently:
"Edward, if your guards bring you convicts then why am I here?"
"I don't know love, but I'll find out."
LOL NOT REALLY A CLIFFIE HERE BUT ANYWAY YOU GUYS KNOW WHAT TO DO…(FOR THOSE WHO DON'T ITS TO REVIEW)X
