Chapter thirteen
The baby
Zoe
I'd never seen Rose act this way before. I was pretty sure she didn't like Bella, but right now she'd adopted a very defensive stance in front of her. What was going on?
"Zoe," Seth said. He gently pulled on my arm but I shrugged him off.
"No." Alice and Rose were arguing, but about what? A baby? Whose? "What is it?" I asked. Rose turned to me.
"Zoe, do you know what pregnant means?" she asked. I nodded. Of course, I did. "Bella is pregnant, and Edward doesn't want it."
"It's killing Bella!"
"It's a child, not an it!" I glared at Edward. How could he do this? How could he hate his own child? Images of what my father had done flashed through my head. He hated his children. He'd been terrible.
"Monster!" I screamed. Edward looked slightly taken aback.
"Your baby!" I yelled pointing at Bella. Images of what my father had done flashed through my mind. I knew Edward could see it.
"That's different. You were just a harmless child. That thing is feeding off of Bella!" With a cry of rage, I ran at Edward. He didn't even have time to yelp before I threw him into the wall. The wall cracked beneath him. He tried to get up but I jumped on top of him and began to punch his face repeatedly.
"Am I harmless now?" I asked. His face began to crack. "Am I harmless now!" I kept punching him. My own knuckles were cracking. Eventually, Emmet pulled me off of him and refused to let me go until I calmed down. I glared at Edward. How could he hate his chi