Bella's POV
"Now what?" I ask as we approach the house. I can't go to school, and they're not going to time alone. I mean, we have to have something to do for the next year. Until then, I can tell I won't be able to leave they're sight. That's going to get annoying. I wonder how often I- as a newborn with no control- can go without. I'm about to ask when Alice's phone starts ringing. She answers it quickly and listens. I can only understand half of the conversation.
"Yes? When?!...Now where!?...In Europe! That doesn't get us anywhere!... To the 1930 house? No, that's in Germany- GERMANY! Thanks so much! Uhh...No, not yet anyway. In a year or so." I than realized the conversation had started to involve me. I was just a minor-MAJOR setback. I have no idea what the conversation is about or who it's with, but I know the last part was about me. I tried to drown the conversation out but it was impossible. "...a day...none..." Were they talking about my resistance to blood? I don't have any, so it could be true. She's telling the whole world what I did. "...too close...need to go farther into the woods next time..." How I almost killed someone only minutes after I awoke.
Jasper must sense my distress because he catches Alice's eye for a second. The looks at me and motions towards the cottage. We walk in and take a seat. I bury my face in my hands. Alice's joins us a minute later. "It was the Denali's; they know where the other four are."
Sorry for the short chapter, this is the best place to stop, without it being too long. ~Vanna
