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Capítulo 21
I need your grace
To remind me
To find my own
If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?
Forget what we're told
Before we get too old
Show me a garden that's bursting into life
All that I am
All that I ever was
Is here in your perfect eyes, they're all I can see
Chasing Cars/ Sleeping at Last
Bella POV
My fight with Edward was inevitable this time... He was kissing me passionately and I tried to reciprocate despite the nausea caused by his sweet smell and his cold, hard tongue in my mouth.
But when his hands began to move more freely towards my chest, I couldn´t avoid freezing in place without being able to continue.
-"What's up love? I thought you were as anxious as I am to continue what we started months ago...?" - He said kissing my neck, sucking to leave a mark.
"Disgusting leech", is what my Paul would say... Oh Paul... I'm so sorry... Will you still love me if I manage to survive this?
-"Nothing... It´s nothing, it´s just that I don´t feel very well" - I said trying to push him gently.
-"Are you sure you're not pretending? It´s not that you're waiting for your dog to come and rescue you, right? Because I warn you Isabella, if you try anything, your father will pay the consequences" - He said changing his tone of voice to a cold and calculating one.
-"No! Don´t! No Edward, please! Don´t touch Charlie, please, it's true that I´m unwell, you can feel my fever!" - I yelled moving his icy hand to my burning cheek.
-"Then with more reason you should let me cool you, love" - He said, sweet and caring again. God this man is bipolar!
-"Eeeeh... Is... Well, I..." - I mumbled without being able to find a reason to avoid it, because I had defeated myself with my own argument.
-"Come here" - He said, stretching out on the bed and patting the bedspread beside him. I climbed onto the bed wearing that ridiculous blue satin and lace pajamas that he bought me and forced me to use, and I laid down beside him, my body in a ball. Maybe if he saw how sick I was he would leave me alone?
-"Edward... I really don´t feel very well" - I said, weakly.
-"I know love, but I'm going to help you" – He said caressing my arms. Well, actually that didn´t felt so bad and it was a thousand times better than kissing him... But then he caressed my neck and my face and I stood still like a statue waiting for him to get tired and leave me alone…
Sadly, he didn´t got tired.
His hands continued to travel, this time from the neck to the clavicle, from the clavicle to the sternum, from the sternum to the right... Hey!
-"Edward no!" - I exclaimed awakening from my "trance" when he tried to touch one of my breasts under the top of the silky mini pajamas.
-"Quiet love, I'll help you with the fever..." – He said with a maniac smile, and without stopping his caresses he painfully twisted my nipple. I screamed in pain and tried to push him, but he was much stronger than me... He held me tightly by the wrists raising my arms, and started kissing me from the neck down.
Seeing that my words had no effect on him, I writhed trying to get loose, and finally I started screaming, desperate... But then I only remember a prick on my neck and his lips kissing my breasts while my body quickly fell asleep taking me to the nothingness.
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Paul POV
Salt Lake City... If there is a place that I never had the slightest interest in knowing, I think this city would be in the top 10... But this is not a pleasure trip. We were there to rescue my Bella.
From The Pack, Sam, Jared, Quil and Embry accompanied me.
Jacob and the rest of the guys (and Leah) were taking care of The Reservation. Despite how much they complained for been left behind, deep down they knew that we couldn´t leave La Push entirely unprotected, and as future Alpha Jacob understood it completely, despite his desire to come with us.
The bloodsuckers were all there... The six Cullens, even the fucking leader who still seems incredulous and do not believe what his protégé did to my Bella. Fuck him, he'll see with his own eyes when I burn his little boy's ass.
I spent the entire trip by car from the airport to the hotel imagining all the forms of torture that I will subject Edward... He has subjected me to the worst one: Being away from my pregnant imprint is such a serious crime that in the tribe there is not even a punishment for it. It is simply unthinkable.
-"Fucking shit, Alpha! Can´t you hurry up a little bit? A ninety year old granny just leave us behind! - I exclaimed, rebuking Sam, who drove one of the rented cars... All paid for the leeches, of course. I don´t argue at that point, after all, this whole situation is their fault".
-"Nobody has left me behind, Paul, calm down, we're close. The last thing we need is to be stopped for speeding - Sam said with that damned Alpha voice that forces me to obey and keep my mouth shut..."
We were close... We were already close... I could almost feel her…
The hotel was relatively simple and it was located in a secluded place surrounded by trees, near a big national forest.
Ideal for the leech and its hunting habits.
The plan is that the leader of the leeches, Carlisle, will appear in the lobby of the hotel and will make Edward go to the lobby to meet him, while The Pack, Emmett and Jasper, enter the service door and rescue Bella from the room… Simple, right? The females of the family will stay in the forest in case Edward try to escape.
While we waited in the side of the hotel we studied for the last time the blueprints of the building that Emmett got for us, (That´s the big bloodsucker, the one that could pass for a wolf if it weren´t for the fucking smell!) Emmett has hacked into the hotel's computer system and we know that Bella is on the third floor, in room 315, 13 feet from the service elevator, to the right.
Jasper's phone rang.
-"Carlisle - Jasper said - What? Ok, yes Sr... Immediately" – Said, and cut the communication – "Edward left the hotel a while ago and there is no answer on the phone of his room. Bella must be alone, although there is a possibility that they have left, even though they haven´t checked out of the hotel. Let's go in now".
He said this while surrounding the hotel with the rest of us following. Then, he just opened the back door of the hotel and entered, like he belonged there.
A couple of employees came up to us, curious about our presence because that entry was for personnel only, but Emmett and Jasper were super cool and relaxed, and started to distribute $100 dollar bills left and right as the fucking millionaire bloodsuckers they are, and nobody proved to be very opposed to the presence of this strange group of huge and dangerous looking men who go up to the service elevator.
Third floor... My heart beats strongly and I felt that she was there, near me at last... 13 feet to the right... Room 315... The soft beat of a heart... a heartbeat I would recognize among a thousand others... Bella.
Emmett knocked on the door, the idiot believed that if Bella were free, she wouldn´t have tried to escape? I wanted to hit him for being such an imbecile and my hands tremble, but a look from Sam calms me a little... This is not the moment. Emmett took out a card with a magnetic stripe from his pocket and tried to open the door... But sadly, the security system of the hotel was better than expected, and the door staid closed
-"My turn" - I said, and with a good kick to the door, it was open, and splinters fly from the frame... And there she is, sleeping in the huge bed... My princess covered with white satin sheets... I ran towards her. She was dressed in a small silky pajama and she seemed to be even thinner than before... But what really made my blood boil... Her entire torso smelled like the bloodsucker son of a bitch who abducted her... He had been touching her.
-"Princess" - I whisper at her side – "Bella wake up, I'm here, I´m with you..."
-"Paul, she´s drugged, I can smell it in her blood... Let´s hurry up and let's get out of here" - Jasper told me. I looked at Sam and obey.
I took my Bella in my arms and wrapped her in the bed´s quilt... She seemed sick... she had a fever and she was too pale... But even unconscious, when I put my arms around her, she snuggled into me and sighed happily. The feeling is indescribable... I am complete and happy again... I have only to finish with the leech, and everything will be in order in my world again.
-Paul, change of plans - Sam tells me – Carlisle said that Bella is not in conditions to travel to Forks immediately, but we have to get her as far as possible from Edward... Take the car and wait for our call in Pocatello, Idaho. Once we've dealt with the leech we'll meet you in Forks.
-"Edward is mine" - I growled menacingly.
-"I know, and we'll take him to Forks to judge him, but for the moment you're the only one who can deal with Bella... She needs you to heal" - Explained Sam.
Two instincts fought inside me... To destroy the enemy or to take care of my imprint... The instinct to destroy looses miserably, Bella needs me and I know that the pleasure of finishing the leech will be simply postponed... He is mine.
Jared leaved the room next to me.
Bella wrapped in the blanket looks like a little girl sleeping in my arms. All the anger abandons me... My Bella gave me a show of infinite tenderness by resting her cheek against my shoulder while sporting a semi-smile of satisfaction. Even in dreams she knows how to recognize me.
Again we used the service elevator to get Bella out of the Hotel. We met the same people whom the Cullens paid at our entrance, so they all turned around with their backs to us... They haven´t seen anything, Not even me, a huge Indian carrying an unconscious white girl thru the back door.
Jared drives and I settle into the back seat with my Bella curled up on me. She seems to burn in fever, her body temperature is similar to mine... But she didn´t look uncomfortable, she wasn´t even sweating... Would it be the drugs? Oh shit, I hope for it´s sake that the leech motherfucker didn´t harmed my son.
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Jared drove for two and a half hour and we already were in Pocatello, Idaho, population 54,255. We stopped at a cheap motel, we didn´t need anyone asking questions about the two big Indians carrying an unconscious white girl to a double room. People are prejudiced and we never go unnoticed.
And we didn´t have $100 dollar bills to give away.
I deposited Isabella in one of the beds and I asked Jared to go to town to buy some clothes for her... She would hate to wake up in satin pajamas, she likes cotton and flannel...
And I hate that he forced her to wear those sexy clothes, that he drugged her, that he touched her...
Fuck! I was going to go insane.
I could go crazy thinking about all the possibilities, but for the moment I had to take care of my princess.
I filled the tub with warm water and then I undress her and proceeded to study her... I wanted to do it immediately, when she was unconscious, so when she awakes I could control my expressions. I didn't wanna scare her.
Ok… Some bruises on her arms and wrists, needle marks on her neck and arms... Bruises on her neck... Passionate kisses? He dared to mark her with his disgusting mouth?
I smelled her more closely... Her whole torso stank to vampire and venom... He kissed her on the shoulders, breasts and back... The wolf roared inside of me and my arms tremble but I managed to reign in my emotions knowing that she was with me, safe forever.
Besides, her lower half apparently was immaculate, he didn´t tarnished her with his touch on her legs or between them.
I began then to submerge her in the warm water and to bathe her to eliminate every last particle of the essence of Edward Cullen. My son wouldn't like to be surrounded by the stench of a leech.
When I was sure there wasn´t anything left but the sweet scent of my princess on her skin, I took her out of the water and dried her body. I tied a towel in her hair and I dressed her with my shirt as a pajama.
She let me do as I wished with no more than small little happy noises.
By the time Jared returned, Bella and I find ourselves embraced in our sleep, our hearts beating in unison and our breaths synchronized.
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