Chapter 8:
Chapter 8: Confusion
Disclaimer: All characters are Stephanie Meyer's grand creation not, I repeat, NOT mine :D (apart from the new creation :P)
AN: SUffering from writers block - apologies P
Alice POV
I couldn't believe it. Why had that vision visited me? It wasn't exactly something for the future…more of the past. I know Edward had asked me to focus on Bella, but I had lacked since we had defeated Victoria's army, I had not major need to keep an eye out for her safety, she was pretty safe. Well, as safe as she could be in a house of vampires.
I had to flee from Edwards gripping grasp and I took my moment whilst he was gloating over Mike's daft comment. I grabbed the ice and flew towards the house, somewhere where Edward wouldn't follow, or if he did he would be pulled back.
I walked through the door and sped up as I saw Bella's face grimacing.
"I've done my best not to cry, but it really hurts," She winced as I put the ice onto her ankle, "What took you so long?"
"Edward." My response was short and curt.
"Oh," Bella paused, before carrying on, "What did he want? Is something wrong?"
"No, of course not," I gave Bella a brief smile before carrying on, "Do you know someone called Jonathon? A Jonathon Grey?"
"I don't recognise the name…why has someone turned up that shouldn't be here?"
"No….no they haven't." I helped Bella up and looked at her confused.
How come she didn't know who he was? Who was he? And why would he be coming here?
Sorry about the short chapter, I told you I was suffering – didn't I?