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Author's Note: I'm sorry for such the late update. I had a very very big family thing and was out of state with out my laptop. cries as said in my authors note. This chapter will be a mix point of view between Edward and his family. It happens after when they find out that Bella is, was taken. I also want to thank all of those who reviewed, and all of my readers. The reviews were great! Keep 'em coming!
Emily Renée
Previously: When all of my family had left the room I went to the bed and just sat down and stared at the broken window. I thought about the horror Bella must have gone through. I knew she wasn't dead. I would know if she were dead. I would feel it. How could I have been so stupid? How could I leave her alone? How? He's back. He's the one who did this, I was sure. Him
Edward's POV:
I had told Esme, Jasper, and Emmett that I wanted to clean up the shattered remains of what was left of my bedroom. I really just wanted to be alone, but that was only the half of it. I didn't want my family to come after me…
If they had any idea of what I am planning to pull off, they would be on top of me in a heartbeat, of my heart that is… dead. (Aka very very fast) They wouldn't want me to go without back up. But that was exactly what I was going to do. They would probably be really upset with me and I didn't want to think about how disappointed Esme would be. I was prepared to argue with them if they came after me.
I knew what I had to do. This was my battle, and I intend to do it myself. My family…and Bella's life were too essential for my own survival. If any of them followed me and got hurt I would never forgive my self. I still regret ever being stupid enough to have left Bella so long ago. And when I came back I promised her I would never leave her. I am determined to keep that promise. I didn't need anyone to get in the way. I now know that He will stop at nothing to fulfill his revenge. He would kill them with out any compassion, I was sure of it.
With that said I made my choice. I waited until I heard all of my family safely in their rooms.
I walked to the destroyed window and leaped out of it. I landed with a soft thud on the balls of my feet, crouching. I listened intently and sniffed the air like a lion stalking its prey
"Surely He would have left a trail," I thought silently to myself as I started running into the darkness of the forest.
But as far as I could detect. There was not a trace of evidence that He had been here at all. Not a twig or leaf out of place. Nor a sent to be found.
An idea came to mind. If He had taken Bella, then I could certainly follow her scent? I walked deeper into the darkness tuning out everything, concentrating, for a wisp of any thing, a hair, any fixation that would give me a clue as to where my Bella had been taken.
But I couldn't find a single trace as to where she was. Not a thing out of place. Not even a drop of her blood. I knew she was out there, somewhere, bleeding. I saw the blood on the broken glass. I smelt it. It was hers.
This thought rip through me. She was out there bleeding, helpless, needing me more than any other. I promised I would never let anything hurt her. I was a liar. I had let her down.
I crumpled to my knees and started sobbing silently into the darkness.
Alice's POV:
Me and Jasper were in the living room watching reruns of this bizarre forties soap opera. I was curled up in his lap with my head on his chest and he was cradling me close to him. We weren't even watching the show.
"This is nice, we seldom get to spend this much alone time together." He whispered into my spiky hair.
"I know, everyone seems very peaceful tonight, I haven't had any visions recently, with is odd but good." I muttered and turned so that I could kiss him gently on the lips.
"I love you" I smiled against our lips
"I love you too, Alice" he said as I pulled away from him. I turned my attention back to the show but I wasn't really watching. I was concentrating on the luxurious massage Jasper had started to give me. His touch was very soothing. I was also vaguely aware of the show on the TV, as I let my husband rub my body, on it some French dude was about to jump off the top of a building, for god only knows what crazed reason, when the whole room started spinning round in circles and finally I was swallowed in darkness.
Few minutes later
I remember watching that stupid soap opera and some French dud jumping off a building. I also remember the massage jasper was giving me. Oh. Then everything started to spin! I must have fallen off of Jasper's lap when I blacked out because I woke up lying on the rug. What the hell just happened?
"Jasper?" I whimpered into the rug. I felt so funny. My arms and legs felt as if they were made of granite. They were so heavy! My head was throbbing like I had gotten hit by a two by four. I couldn't move or get up.
"Alice!"
But that wasn't Jasper that was….that was Emmett? Where did he come from? My head felt like it was going to explode.
I put my shaky hand to my head
"Ow, Emmett help me up? I feel like I just got hit by a truck."
"Alice! Me and rose were in the basement playing pool when we heard something like someone was falling down the stairs then there was a big crash, like glass breaking…"
He paused for a second and lifted me up and plopped me onto the couch, then he started rambling again.
"Alice are you listening to me? Alice! He grabbed my shoulders and shook them,
"Oh god, Edward, Emmett where's Edward?!"
Before he could open his mouth, I jumped up and ran for the direction of the stairs. I knew Emmett was following because he was explaining to me…
"I don't know Alice I ran up the stairs when I heard the thuds and crash, and the first thing I saw were you laying on the floor!"
I just kept running and when I turned the corner for the stairs I saw Edward lying there in an awkward, crumpled position.
"Oh, god Edward," I said, as I ran to my brother. He seemed to be okay, just unconscious, as I hovered over so that I could examine him for a cause, by now Emmett was there behind me just watching with the look of pain on his face. Emmett and Edward are really close, and I know if anything happened to Edward, Emmett would be in pieces. Jasper was at my side with a grim look on his face, I knew it was hard for him sometimes with all the emotions that were constantly flung at him.
"Oh dear goodness", Esme exclaimed as her and Carlisle appeared at my side from upstairs.
"Alice, what happened…don't move him!" Carlisle said sternly.
"I think He is just unconscious" I said and started shaking Edward.
"Edward!" I knew he could hear me, he just had too.
"Edward?" Esme whispered worry filled her voice,
"Edward! Edward wake up!" I raised my voice, willing him too move or something.
Carlisle said very fatherly, "Edward, what happened, come on son tell me what happened."
Edward started to move then. He stretched his legs from where they were crumpled beneath him. He groaned a little with the movement,
"He's waking up!' I cried
Carlisle leaned in and put a hand on his shoulder and started saying, "Edward you have to wake up! Where's Bella?"
Edward started to move again and he whispered Bella's name. I looked at him and started shaking him again, gently.
"Yes Edward Bella, where is Bella" I whispered
I think that's when Edward finally realized what was going on. He started to unravel himself some more, when he cried out for Bella. Out of nowhere He leaped up so fast I didn't have time to move out of his way, and He knocked me over, in his haste to get upstairs. Luckily Emmett was not far behind me so He was able to catch me before I hit the ground.
I started to run up after Edward and I heard the sound of a door being smashed open then I heard my brother's agonizing cry for Bella.
Sorry again it took so long, but please review. luv yas!
Emily Renée