Chapter four
Broken like me
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The world just stopped spinning. All of a sudden everything was blank. There were no stars in the deep blue sky, and I couldn't see anything. If I could cry I would, but alas I couldn't. Instead I found my self jumping out of the third story window in my long black gown and running away in much hope that this was all a bad nightmare, except for the fact I couldn't sleep. My world was over. I heard Edward discuss quickly coming after me but Esme convinced him I needed time.
When I find the Voultri I will kill them all!
Esme's POV
I could tell how Bella felt. I felt terrible when my baby didn't survive and that why I am still here today 90 years later. My feeling so terrible is the reason Carlisle changed me. I loved my son and daughter so much it hurt me to even think of the pain they were going through. I also knew without Edwards's power that Emmett was already planning revenge. And knowing him, it probably included paint ball.
Edwards POV
As I saw Bella run to the nearest window and jump through it my heart went with her even though half of it was in Italy with Renesmee.
My poor sweet innocent baby. As soon as I get my hands on Felix I am gonna….
Renesmee's POV
After Claire tied me up she started to brush my long bronze curls telling me how she was going to be my new mommy. I growled and she ignored me, then suddenly reached over me and grabbed a little bell of the dresser and gently rung it. Within moments a young slave girl was pushed into the room sobbing "Eat up darling!" Claire crooned "If you wanna be a big strong girl you gotta eat" Noooo I screamed internally as she was pushed toward me already blood flowing from her knee's. Noooo.
Bella's POV
I sat quietly on the stone in the river parts of my long, now ripped dress in the river itself. If only death would come easily I thought.
I felt my body shudder at the mere thought of suicide. I wouldn't though it would kill Edward more than it would ease my pain. And poor Jake. Loosing his imprint, my daughter. He must be broken, like me
Jacobs POV
I felt broken. My heart hurt like hell and my head still hadn't recovered from Nessie's last scream when another one came, This time yelling NOOOO.
AHHHH My head, My sight was suddenly somewhere else. In an old stone room with stone floors and a big deep red carpet on the floor, I also saw a young girl in a rag, with blood flowing from her knees. Hmmm it smells so good. Wait what? This isn't me. "NESSIE BABY WHERE ARE YOU?"