Five scholar sips
Four best friends
Three final tests
Two collages
And a partridge in a pear tree!
Now who said that being a high school senior would be fun? I want to introduce them to my new cane.
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Anyway, here is the next chapter, this time from Bella's point of view. I have Chapter 6 almost finished and will be posting it in the next couple days. This is possible because I have locked myself in my room in attempt to hide from my life. Chapter 6 will also be from Bella's point of view. I had intended that they would be one chapter, but it became to long and I needed to give you guys something.
We see angry Edward a little here; we will see him much more in chapter seven, when he knows what Bella and Rosalie are planning.
Without further babbling I give you,
Ch 5
BPOV
Edward was shouting at the woman behind the counter in his fluent Portuguese. He looked at me and shook his head in response to my questioning look.
"The flights been delayed Bella!" Edward said this in a strained voice. He was so stressed out, I was wondering if we would make it home before he had a major breakdown.
He went back to shouting at her. The woman looked absolutely terrified. I had guessed that she had already called security so I put a hand on his arm.
"Edward it's alright, we can just wait for the next flight."
"I'm sorry; I don't want you to have to sit in the airport for any length of time." He said as he took in my pained expression.
"Do you need anything Bella?"
He looked pained when I only responded by shrugging. I knew what I was doing to him by not saying anything about how I felt. He was probably thinking some idiotic thing. He probably thought that I didn't love him anymore because he got me pregnant on our honeymoon. He went back to yelling at the woman. . I was sure that it was taking a great deal of effort for him to leave the counter intact instead of breaking it in to tiny pieces. He had called in advance to make sure that we could arrive at the airport and just hop on to the plane home. Now the airport was telling us that the plane was delayed due to a storm.
"You don't understand, my wife and I have to get home now!" Edward had a defeated look on his face.
"I am sorry sir, a direct flight is just not possible at the moment." She had an expression that was a mix of pity and terror.
When Edward opened his mouth to yell some more I put one of my fingers on his lips.
"Edward its alright, really." I wanted to continue, to tell him it wasn't just the waiting but the baby as well. It was alright and so much more that we had this miracle growing inside of me. That everything would turn out just fine and our family would be intact.
Instead I conjured up the image of the baby that I had in my head and tried to smile. I don't think that it worked.
"Ok Bella." He said after he took my hand and kissed it.
Evidently we would be waiting in the airport for a while.
"We are going to take a roundabout route and go around the storm. The plane is going to leave in an hour Bella. Lets get you something to eat." We left the counter with our new tickets and boarding passes and went over to one of the restaurants in the airport.
"Do you want some more eggs love?" Eggs did sound good.
'What do you think little one? Should we have some eggs? You do seem to like them a lot.' I thought this to my little nudger and in response he moved again.
'Ok eggs it is'
"Yah, eggs are fine Edward." I tried to smile, but I failed.
While sitting there eating slowly and hoping that I wouldn't embarrass myself and get sick in the airport I started thinking.
I loved the fact that I was pregnant. I loved Edward even more for being able to give me this gift. If he would only see my little nudger as a gift too then everything would be perfect in the world. He couldn't see that this baby was just as important to me as he was. That I loved both of them.
I was mad at him for that and I was terrified at what he was planning to do. I didn't understand why he thought that our baby was such a curse. He thought that the baby was going to hurt me. I am sure that he will, but all babies hurt their mothers, childbirth is considered one of the most painful experiences known to man. Well, woman.
Just because our baby was going to hurt me didn't mean that we should just kill him, though. This was our child and the happiness that we would get form our little miracle would far outweigh the pain.
There was what Kaure had said. The baby was going to kill me. It made sense I suppose, our baby was half vampire after all. He would probably hurt me more than normal babies. I will probably die. But that was ok.
Death doesn't hold the same meaning it did before I met the Cullens. Before death had meant the end of everything, now death was something that I had practically begged for. I wanted to become a vampire, the only reason that I had agreed to put it off was because I found something about being human that I wasn't ready to lose. Now I had found something better, something that was worth dying for.
I would not come out of this pregnancy with my heart beating. That was ok though because I would still come through. I would be a vampire and I will be able to have both Edward and our baby. All I had to do was fight for what I want. All I had to do was die.