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AlicePOV
"Alice, can you hand me the scalpel please? I need to do an incision on her neck; it seems there are shards of an animal nail or claw stuck in here." I quickly dove into Carlisle's black bag and pulled out the scalpel, watching him intently. One mistake could ruin everything.
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After an hour Carlisle sighed and sat down.
"She's going to be ok, Alice. If I am correct, a wolf did this to her. Jasper must have scared it off, or something." He looked up at me, and smiled.
She was going to be okay.
Bella was going to be fine.
My gaze lingered on Carlisle for a third of a second, before darting back to Bella. She was unconscious, of course, but she would awaken. Would she be able to stay here? I scrunched my face in confusion; where would she go? I willed a vision to come, but none came. They always caught me by surprise; never when I asked.
"Carlisle, where will she go? Oh, can she stay with us? Please!" I turned my eyes to him, begging him.
"Alice, I don't think that's possible! You saw how Edward reacted to the smell of her blood. It would be dangerous. For her - for all of us." His eyes where sincere as he spoke to me. He obviously wanted her to stay here too.
I heard a gasp behind me, and turned around to see Rosalie by the staircase; her eyes on Bella.
"She's beautiful." Rose whispered, suddenly her eyes turned flat black; she was angry. "Who did this to her?" in less than a second Rose was by Bella, her hands fluttering everywhere, trying to find a safe place to touch Bella. She resorted to stroking her face it was obvious Rosalie wanted her to stay with us; Rose had always wanted a child to hold, to call her own.
EdwardPOV.
-Just after they brought Bella in.-
I sat on the lone armchair in the middle of the room, watching Carlisle as he ran towards the house; a small girl in his arms.
I know Jasper wants his space right now, but I want to see him; he needs me right now! It's not his fault he nearly attacked that girl, I need to see him. But I can't! Oh Jazz. I looked briefly over to Alice; her face was contorted in one of worry. This confused me, Jasper tried to attack a girl? I got up from the armchair, hearing the groan of its springs as my weight lifted and walked cautiously upstairs.
Eventually I got to the second floor, where Jaspers and Alice's bedroom was, I was debating in my head whether to knock or just go in. I couldn't decide so I settled for talking.
"Jazz, can I come in?" I talked quietly; softly. I heard him sigh before answering is it important? I knew Jasper wanted to be alone; but I needed to speak with him. Quickly, I went through the door, closing it behind me. Jasper rotated slightly from his position to look at me. I know what he feels like. I began to speak, but silenced myself as I remembered what Alice thought, earlier while she was running home with Jasper.
He doesn't want anyone to know.
My eyes darted around the room, until I landed on a blank sheet of paper and pen. I ran briskly over to it before writing a note.
Jasper, I know you wish to keep this matter private, which is why I am writing this. I nor Alice or Carlisle blames you for how you acted. It is in our nature; Carlisle is bringing the girl in now, if you wish to stay here I advise you call Alice up immediately. Her thoughts are driving me insane.
I, myself know what you are going through; I am always here to talk if you want to. And as Emmett says "We all fall of the wagon sometimes".
I stepped back from the note, allowing Jasper to read. I turned my gaze to look out of the window, small raindrops where falling through the clouds. Each one was circular, but changing shape as they fell. It was enticing to watch.
Trust Alice to drive Edward to insanity thinking of me Jasper mused to himself; I looked up to see him smiling slightly, before carrying on. Once he was finished reading, he looked up and thanked me through his thoughts, I smiled at him before resuming my position downstairs.
Carlisle was now entering the house with the girl as I sat down.
"Alice" I heard Jasper call softly, but instead of getting up and rushing to him, Alice slumped forwards; her eyes where glazed over. She was having a vision.
Suddenly I was overcome by this amazing smell. My senses went on high alert as the smell of lavenders with a hint of freesia swirled around me. Venom was building up in my mouth, and my fists clenched. I had never in my whole entire life smelled anything so good. She had the sweetest blood I had ever smelt; it was alluring, pulling me forward like I was on string; no – or she was. My gaze zeroed on the girl Carlisle was now bringing in. That smell was coming of her. There wasn't much blood in her body; her being young, but oh – she was mine. I was the hunter; she was my prey. Nothing could stop me from getting her. In a matter of milliseconds I had grabbed the child from Carlisle and was over the other side of the room. I growled at both Emmett and Carlisle, as they where the only threats in the room, Alice was currently in a vision, Rose and Jasper where upstairs and Esme was shopping for garden supplies. Two on one, two on me. She was mine.
Edward! Listen to me! You cannot take that girls life – I blocked out Carlisle in mid-thought. The girl in my arms was beginning to stir, coming out of her paralysed state. She started to shake, which caused the blood to pump faster through her veins. I took another whiff of her, savouring the flavour in my nose.
Satisfaction…at last. I thought; why did I even bother trying to keep the monster inside me at bay?
Family. My conscience was too small to reason with me.
I hissed at my family once more, before lowering my head towards the girl's neck. Suddenly I was being thrown around, my prey being torn from my hands. I snarled at Emmett, who was currently positinioning, me in a headlock. I struggled to get free of his grip; writhing and twisting in his grip. He only retorted with holding me tighter and snarling.
"Emmett! Get Edward out of here!" I heard Carlisle's panicky voice shout from across the room. I snarled again as Emmett proceeded to drag me outside.
Bro, stop breathing! You're going to hurt her or someone! Emmett's 'voice' was almost calm as he thought it. I felt like retorting, hissing that he always used to say that we would all fall of the wagon sometimes.
"Let go of me! She's mine!" I hissed back, relaxing before struggling again; he nearly lost grip of me.
"No! Edward stop breathing!" Emmett growled at me. Help, dammit! I heard a faint 'whoosh' and light footsteps before Jasper grabbed my head and held it in a steel lock grip, Emmett taking my arms from behind as they proceeded to drag me into the forest, away from the enticing smell – away from my prey.
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