okay, so...
i was really mad at my mom when i wrote the first part
(as you can probably see)
so that's why it starts out rough.
enjoy.
-theenvylover
Not Another Bella and Daughter Story
"Here's your new schedule," Edward said and he handed me the paper. I folded it and put it in my pocket. The action surprised him.
"You're seriously just going to take it?" he asked in awe. I glared at him.
"What do you want me to do?"
"Well, I expected more of a fight, actually," he said.
"I told him," I stated coldly.
"And?" he asked.
I thought back to the conversation we had when I told Fredrik. I'll miss you. Those three words hung in my mind. I will never see him again.
"Good kid," Edward smiled.
"Shut up," I told him coldly. Everybody stared at me in shock.
"What?" he asked dumbly.
"I told you to shut up. I don't want to hear anything from you. I don't want to see your face again. I don't want anybody here to mention your name in my presence. Leave me alone," I said blankly, pure hatred poisoned my words.
"That's rather harsh," he tried.
"I don't care what you think. Leave me alone."
"I don't think I can just…"
"Find a foster home for me. Send me to an orphanage. Send me to China to work in one of those child-labor factories. Just leave me alone," I told him.
"What did you do to her?" Alice asked as she held me closer.
"I transferred her into the seventh grade," he smiled.
"Why?" Jasper asked.
Tell them. Tell them that you read my mind and didn't like what you saw. Tell them that you didn't want him to turn out like you. Tell them you don't want me to turn out like my mom.
"That's not true!" he answered to my thoughts.
Then what is?
"I did it for your safety!" he exclaimed.
Why did you think I was unsafe?
"He's a vampire!"
So is Alice. Yet here she is, holding me in her arms. Maybe you should tell her to put me down. You know how easy it is to be set off.
I lifted my arm to where it was right in front of Alice's nose.
Just one little whiff.
"It's not the same."
Oh? And why not?
"I can trust Alice."
I can trust Fredrik.
"No you can't."
Yes I can.
"He's young; he's not used to…"
He is two hundred and seventy-three years old. Last time I checked, that was pretty old.
"He threatened you."
You only think he did.
"No, I saw it. He threatened you."
Are you saying that I can't make up thoughts?
"That wasn't made up."
I imagined a beach. I don't know why but it was the first thing that I could think of. The sun was setting and you could just barely make out Edward and my mom. Edward leaned over my mom for what seemed like a kiss before he took her head in his hands and snapped the neck.
"Stop it."
He then leaned down to the now lifeless body and bit the throat. The body lost all of its color as every drop of its blood was sucked out by Edward.
"Stop it!" Edward exclaimed as he held his head.
"Just leave me alone," I said with finality. I turned to Alice. "Can we go home? I'm tired." She nodded and set me down. She looked at Edward for a while before walking with Jasper and I to the car. Jasper took one final look at Edward before he got into the passenger's seat. I sat in the back, knees under my chin and arms covering my head as we drove away.
After a long period of silence Alice's voice sounded.
"We're here."
I opened the door and walked to the house. Well, at least I think I did. To tell you the truth; I don't really know how I got to the house. I just vaguely remember fighting with Edward and locking myself in my room. I lay down on my stomach with the pillow over my head, quietly sobbing. I didn't know why I was acting this way, acting so childish, but I was and I didn't like it.
I sat back up on my bed and put the pillow in my lap. I wiped the tears off of my cheeks and from under my eyes.
"You okay?" Jasper asked from behind me. I jumped.
"I locked the door," I stated. I remembered that part. I made sure to do it.
"I'm a vampire," he laughed. He held up something metal. "This isn't going to stop me."
I checked my door. There was a perfect hole where the doorknob used to be. I laughed softly as I realized that privacy was not going to be an option here.
"So, who is he?" Jasper asked indifferently.
"Who is who?" I asked back. I knew.
"This boy you're in love with," he clarified. In love? No, not love. I wasn't in love with him. I just met him today.
"I'm not in love with him," I told him. He disagreed.
"Then why are you lovesick?"
"I'm not lovesick!" I told him.
"So let me get this straight; you're crying?"
I nodded.
"Because Edward did something?"
I nodded harder.
"To get you out of your class?"
I nodded hesitantly.
"Did you like your teacher?" he asked
I shrugged. I didn't even remember her name.
"Who was in the class?" he smiled.
"Fredrik." That was the only person I could think of. There had to be more! There were twenty students staring at me with their beady little eyes, who were they? As Jasper's smile grew I remembered the ones I ran into. "There was Jesse, oh, and Erica! She was there too!"
"How did you meet them?" Jasper asked.
"I accidentally ran into them," I admitted.
"You must have been in a hurry."
"Somewhat…" I answered shakily. He noticed.
"Where were you going?"
"Well, Fr —" I stopped. Jasper smiled. "I was going outside," I corrected myself.
He grabbed me and dragged me over to where he was sitting. I sat on his lap and he laid his chin on my head.
"You're in love," he stated again. I sighed.
"I'm beginning to think you're right," I admitted. I didn't think that it was possible to fall in love in a day.
"It only takes a moment to fall in love, don't doubt it because it's new," he told me. I smiled.
"I didn't fall in love, I tripped and plummeted head first."
He laughed at that.
"About Edward," he started. He must have felt my sudden change in emotion because he shifted a little. "I know you probably think he's an over-protective jerk…"
"Yes," I said icily.
"…But he really does have your best interests at heart. He knows better than the rest of us how to take care of a human. I mean; he still has to call to remind us to feed you." He pointed to what looked like a burnt pigeon stuck between two slices of bread. I laughed. "Hey, don't make fun of my cooking," he said. I laughed harder. "The point is, he's trying, so don't take it too hard on him."
"But why are you guys doing this? Wouldn't it be easier for you if you just gave me away?" I asked. He held me tighter.
"The truth is that we don't want to. Not even Edward wants to, after what you did to him in the parking lot today. See, we all died before we even had the chance to have children, except for Esme; her childbirth had some complications and she lost it. We all would've loved to have our own children, but since we weren't able to we gave up on that hope a long time ago. Then you show up," he grabbed my arms with his and started to move them to his words. "and now, it's like we all banded together to have you."
"That must have been some party…" I laughed. He put one of my hands over my mouth.
"You aren't supposed to know that until we all give you the talk," he said. I groaned.
"I'd rather not have to sit through that."
"Well, you could stand if you want," he laughed.
"So you're telling me that instead of having a single mom…"
"You have four. Isn't that lovely?" he added sarcastically.
"Quite," I answered. "So this means that when I'm a teenager…"
"You'll be in school with your parents." I groaned. He continued. "Not only that but we don't sleep. Forget any attempts to sneak out, to stay out late, or having another guy in your room." I stared at him with big eyes. "We'll patrol the whole premises," he laughed.
"I can think of a way…"
"Not with Edward around. You have no idea how much we hate that little gift of his…" he trailed off.
"I know," I said bluntly. I thought about how much better today would've been if he couldn't read minds. "Is there any way to block him?" Jasper smiled.
"Do you know any loud, peppy songs or really stupid raps?" he asked. I shook my head. "Nothing's better than having a song 'stuck in your head'."
I smiled and my stomach gurgled.
"You should eat," he said, pointing to the pigeon sandwich. I laughed.
"I can make something myself." I jumped off of the bed and headed to the kitchen, Jasper held onto his plate grumbling as he followed me.
ooh,
she'll have to deal with 7th grade tomorrow...
hmm,
i should start writing...
:D
this chapter originally was only going to be until they leave the parking lot but i decided to make it long for you guys
:3
it's my way of saying
"thanks for sticking with me to Chapter 14"
:D
-theenvylover
disclaimer- Twilight © and all of its contents are owned by † Stephenie Meyer † and not me.