Bella's POV
Edward walked in and found me on the floor with my head in my hands, sobbing.
"I was so close. I could almost feel her here." I muttered into my palms.
He knelt beside me and cautiously wrapped me in a hug. I turned and wept into his chest.
I had to be strong, for her.
"We have to find her Edward." I said, finally finding my voice.
"We will. Let's go." He helped me onto my feet and we ran to the car. He just started driving. I didn't know where we were going and by the look on his face, neither did he.
I closed my eyes and tried to think, but all I could see was her. Her chocolate brown eyes, tear-filled and scared. Her arms reaching out to me. I tried desperately to grab hold of her, but I couldn't reach.
Then I saw him. He smirked, grabbed her and ran away.
"NO!" I screamed, pounding my fists on the dashboard. I looked at my knees, it was all I could do. I felt so helpless, lost.
If he was like any other kidnapper he would have taken her somewhere familiar to him. Somewhere he felt comfortable.
I didn't think twice. I unbuckled my seatbelt, threw open the door, and jumped. As soon as I could get to my feet I was running. My feet knew exactly where I was going, even though my brain had not caught up. I heard Edward's tires squeal to a stop. I should have said something but it would be easier to run through then to go all the way around in a car. I kept running, out of breath, until I saw the very top of the movie theater. I ran faster, I was so close, I could feel it.
Two blocks down was the building that I was looking for. I had to cross the main road to get there. Instead of waiting for the light, I decided to Frogger my way across. Cars honked and people yelled, but only one voice stood out. Edward was calling my name continuously. I had cut across the big field, he would have had to go around, through all the curves to get to this point, yet somehow he beat me there. I don't know how he had chosen this place to look for me but I was glad that he did. I jumped in the car and pointed the way.
I looked at him in shock. He could have gone home, but he decided to stay help me instead. I felt something in that realization but we were finally on the street I was looking for.
I jumped out of the car yet again and ran towards the back alley. I stopped at its entrance, just as I had two years ago. Flashbacks flooded into my mind. I pushed them back as hard as I could and sternly walked to the tool shed in the back of the theater.
I threw open the doors and shouted, "Give her back to me James!"
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