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This chapter is allot similar with the EXTRAS in Stephanie's page. YES, that one inspire me so isn't quite original. Here's the link for the EXTRA
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DISCLAIMER: THIS BELONGS ONLY AND EXCLUSEVILY TO STEPHENIE MAYER, LUKY HER UH?
Chapter 6
THE CALL
I had around a week in some place on the sour-west of Brazil; had not found any single trace of Victoria and I felt a little tired to walk around, so, I decide stay in my last hiding place. It was small, with heaps of stuffs everywhere and a persistent rotten wood smell. In a small moment of delirium, I thought it should have been the hideout of Carlisle during processing.
At some point, during a delirium undoubtedly see me kneeling before Bella, requesting her to accept me again… like the first time, the idea has brought some relief to my pain grim despite de idea of kneeling to pray, be well for life in order to be with her again…
I was thinking calling again my family, it was been like a month since the last time and I could use it as distraction.
Pull my cell out and turn it on. The first thing that happens was the alarm of an incoming text message, that's weird!! It was from Rosalie, and the message was:
"C'MON EDWARD, answer the god damn phone! I have to tell you something important, it's URGENT!!! Stop acting like a child"
Had not even finished reading the message when my phone rang:
"What's up Rosalie? Is someone hurt?"- I was so nervous, scared and angry that I don't realize that I was yelling at her-"WHY DON'T YOU ANSWER ME?!"
"BECAUSE YOU DON'T LET ME! Shut up and I'll explain you". She wait until she make sure that I was really listen-"Edward, there's something that I THINK you should know, but the others won't let me, they think that is better if you don't". Her tone was no longer cocky, it was doubtful and nervous- "Look, the thing is… well, actually…"
"What is it Rose!!"- I was on the edge so my tone was very rude- "Spit it out! Is something wrong?"
"Well…. Yes and no. How do I explain?"- Long pause and I was about to hang on when she start to talk again-"OK, the thing is that I thought it would be fair that you hear that Alice flew to Forks two days ago…"
"What?"- Why? Alice had promise me not to, well, not until after I returned-"Why?"
"I tell you, but don't be angry ok? She's not with Bella… Isn't that why town was forbidden?"
"So, what happen? I'm sorry Rosalie, but the truth is that I don't understand…"
"Ok Edward, you deserve know the truth; I think the quicker you get over this, the sooner things can go back to normal"-"the nervous babbling again, this woman is coming to my limit"-"Why let you mope around the dark corners of the world when there's no need for it? You can come home now. We can be a family againand…"
"ENOUGH!!!! Tell me once what is going on and STOP BOTHERME!!!!"
"Ok, ok"- "she don't even get mad at me for yelling her, something very wrong is happening" I thought more anxious than before- "It's just that… well, Bella left"
"What?"- I was completely confused, "so much craziness because Bella left?"-"Is that the thing that was so important that you had to tell me? Rosalie, I'm not in the mood…"
"No, Edward is not that… It's just that she leave forever"- I still in misunderstanding; I was sure that, if she ever leave, she will never return, so…; this was a nonsense; apparently my dear sweet sister realized that- "She's dead Edward…"- my breath become uneven and she began to speak faster-"I'm sorry. Bella… threw herself off a cliff two days ago. Alice saw it, but it was too late to do anything. She went back to do what she could do for Charlie..."
The phone went dead and dialed the one number I'd promise myself I would never call again. I'd prove my "little sister" how wrong she was; and if some day I saw her again, I'll torture her with my own hands for this sick little joke of hers. If it was her, I would hang up, if not… well, I can't think of that, it was too painful.
"Swan residence"-answered a voice I'd never heard before. A man's husky voice, deep, but still youthful.
I didn't pause to think about the implications of that.
"This is Dr. Carlisle Cullen"- I said, perfectly imitating my father's voice- "may I please speak to Charlie?"
"He's not here"- the voice responded, and I was dimly surprised by the anger in it.
"Well, where is he then?"- I demanded, getting impatient.
"He's at the funeral"- I don't even let him finish, I just have strength to hang on.
The words pierced me like a hot knife- or so I thought-, my head stopped working and the stone, dead heart in my chest, shake with an indescribable pain and desolation; the air blow out of me and my body became to ice, the only thing I could feel was a dreadful cold.