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Chapter 8
"Wha- , what the hek just happened?!" Renesmee, Jacob, Rosalie, and Emmett asked in unison. I wondered also how that was scientifically possible but then I thought… when is anything scientifically possible these days. When I got back to earth, from the incredulous happening, I turned my head to ask Carlisle how that could've been done. Apparently he noticed my questionable look and put a finger to my lips and said "Let's just think of a way to get Lestat back. I had a feeling those two were up to no good." I nodded my head in agreement, but I didn't know what to think of. After all this confidence I never had a plan on my mind. I rolled my eyes at my stupidity. But of course my super genius husband, had one to share.
"Half of us should go through the tunnels, the other half… should distract… them." Edward said to Carlisle in an unsure tone.
"In what way would we be able to distract them?" Rosalie questioned the two of them.
Edward and Carlisle exchanged glances. I wasn't the only one to notice Edward listening in on Carlisle's private ideas. Edward nodded his head and put his arm around my waist and glided me to the parking lot.
"Edward, what are we doing? What plan do you two have in mind?" I asked abruptly stopping our close walk.
"Bella, just follow everything I say. It's easier that way. Trust me, my love." He said looking deep into my eyes. My hair was flying all over the front of my face because of the strong winds. He caught my hair in his fingers and placed it behind both my ears. "Okay." I said and reached for his hand. I restarted the rapid walk with him… but for some reason… my trust in him was beginning to become quite flimsy…
Edward of course had a car awaiting us in the parking lot. It was a nice blood red, 2008 Corvette. For the first time since I've been with Edward, he was driving at the correct speed limit. I was amazed. We began to pass by ancient buildings that looked completely abandoned. I did notice some photographers here and there though. "How long till we get there?" I asked him in the softest voice. The sound of it made me tremble and feel even more melancholy. I want my grandson back. We have to get him back. Edward heard me too. He took one hand off the wheel to grab mine and rub circles on the back with his thumb. "2 more minutes. Be prepared. We're going through the sewers…" He began to say but I stopped him short to complain like a girly girl "The sewers?! What the hell for?! That's gross!"
He sighed. "Carlisle said.. well… thought… that there's another entrance to the castle by the sewer route. And it also may be closer to where they have Lestat held captive."
"Ugh why do we have to do the dirty job? I wanna kick some butt!" I replied back, stomping my foot onto the floor of the sports car. "You're so cute when you're upset. But you should calm down… we're here…" And as he finished his sentence we pulled up into a dark alley, between two massive restaurants. It must have been the nicest alley I could ever have entered. Past the dumpsters there was a beautiful horizon above clear blue sea. The marble walls were a nice touch as well. I had quit staring and realized Edward pulling out the sewer windows steel bars one by one. After two minutes of watching, and waiting he said sarcastically "Roll up your pants. I don't think the contents down there will be to your liking."
"…disgusting…" I said as I looked down below to the greenish murky water. I could've gagged as I saw a dead rat pop up to the surface. "You go first."I pleaded to him. Just like that he jumped down and the nauseating water splashed on me. I squealed. "EDWARD!!" I called his name angrily and loud. He laughed and shushed me. "Come down already." He said.
I gently jumped down and barely made the water move. He smiled, grabbed my hand, and glided us, toward the Volturi's castle. Minutes later…after my screams and cries to the floating dead bodies, and cockroaches, we reached a small wooden door. It wasn't a door you would be suspicious of either. It had no huge locks and it sure wasn't some titanium metal door. It seemed… normal. "Is that it?" I questioned. "I think so…" Edward replied releasing his grasp on my hand to walk towards it. Before he was even able to touch the knob, a snow white large beast broke through and pushed my husband's body into the water! I tried to quickly analyze what it was, but nothing came to my mind. I was terrified and I didn't know what angle to attack it from without hurting Edward. The beast had been trying to snap at its neck but Edward ducked and shoved. With his vampire speed he climbed up on its back and reached for its jaw. It tried to shake him off but he still managed to wrap his hands on the top and bottom of its mouth. He pulled one far up and one far down and killed it…gorily. It collapsed into the water making a huge splash. I was officially soaked in red-ish green liquid. I ignored my dilemma and ran towards him. He was staring at his hands which were somehow bleeding. "Oh my god… what was that thing Edward?!" I screamed frantically. "That my dear… was a real werewolf." He replied…then gulped.