Chapter 15- After they left
Alice's POV
After the terrible trio left everyone was looking at me. Emmett coughed and took me to sit down. "What did Dracula want?" I smiled and shook my head.
"Nothing much, just to say congrats."
He raised his eyebrows. "Honest!"
"OK, I believe you." He grinned.
I sighed, I couldn't lie to him!
"They want me to join them." He snorted.
"Like I'd ever let them take you off me." He kissed my neck and stood me up.
"Come on, the party must go on Mrs. Cullen!"
I smiled and went to join in.
EDWARD's POV
I was dancing with Bella and felt like she was hiding something from me.
"What's up?" I whispered.
She shook her head and tears fell down her cheeks.
"Bella!" I exclaimed. "Why are you crying?!" I led her to my room and sat her down on my bed.
"I'm leaving you Edward."
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"I'm sorry Edward, but I love Jacob." She was sobbing. I nodded.
"Fine, but remember. If he EVER hurts you, I'll be waiting in the wings. I love you Bella." I stood up and walked out of my room and into the woods.
I climbed dozens of trees and knocked them all over when I was done with them. They were falling like dominoes. I knew I was going to lose it. I could feel it buidling up and I knew the pain was going to come out somehow. I growled and hurled a boulder at my Volvo. I didn't even care, I could buy another one. I couldn't buy another Bella. Another love. She was the only one, I wasn't going to get over this soon, and I knew it was going to hurt a lot until I finally have up. But I didn't want to give up. I wanted to keep her for eternity. I wanted to spend hundreds and hundreds of years with her. I didn't want this to happen. I willed time to go back so I could live these months again. Find this Jacob and kill him. Wherever this Jacob was, he was going to pay for the pain he'd caused me. I ran off into the night, not knowing where I was going and not giving a damn about where I ended up.
8 HOURS LATER
ESME'S POV
"Where is he Carlisle?" I was pacing around.
"SSHH, come here love." He hugged me. "He'll be fine, wherever he is. He's smart enough to get himself out of trouble. Don't worry."
CARLISLE'S POV
..."Don't worry." I said to Esme.
But inside I was worrying myself. And I hated to think about what it's like to Esme. It must be killing her.
