Stephenie owns all Twilight Characters. Storyline is owned by Tomoko Hayakawa.
This is an add-on to Chapter 5. I didn't feel like this was really a chapter, but it didn't really fit into Chapter 5 or 6. So here came Chapter 5 and ¾.
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Thursday...
Friday...
Saturday.
Bella stayed sulking in her room. Edward walked past her door, waiting for a chance to apologize. Emmett watched Edward and when Emmett finally took the chance to walk past Edward, Edward denied anything that Emmett shot at him.
Emmett glanced at the food left on the floor.
"Not eating is she?" Emmett asked. Edward ran his fingers through his hair. His fingers were shaking.
"No."
"Just apologize," Emmett advised.
"No. She shouldn't be so caught up because some guy said she was ugly," Edward scoffed unconvincingly. The door opened to their shock.
"It wasn't some guy," Bella said.
"And what you said hurt Bella's feelings," Emmett countered.
Edward exhaled loudly.
"It's okay Emmett, he's probably never been in love so he doesn't know what it's like," Bella sneered contemptuously. She retrieved the tray and was about to bring it inside when Edward interjected.
"How do you know?"
"Your attitude gives it away."
Edward paced in the hallway.
"It's hard to fall in love when so many people you don't know are in love with you anyway," Edward uttered before walking away. Bella considered this and walked in her room. She chewed on the noodles and deliberated over her plans. She had a guilty conscience. What Edward had said ran through her mind. No. She couldn't feel guilty for him. No, she had to get rid of him. She had to kill Edward.
Bella snuck up to Edward's door. Edward was sat on his bed, wearing a bathrobe, tousling his hair. As soon as Bella was visible, he looked at Bella. His green eyes stared shame into her body. He slid off his bed and walked towards Bella. His hands grabbed her wrists. He pulled her lightly into the room. Bella's legs felt like jelly, and allowed her to be pulled. Edward pushed her gently against a wall.
"Your way too late to assassinate me, love," Edward breathed into her face. The smell of mint blew around Bella's face.
"H-how did y-you k-k-know?" Bella stuttered. Edward's face pulled up into a crooked smile.
"I found your notepad," Edward whispered seductively. Bella blushed. "Your blush is cute," Edward added, his breathing synchronizing with Bella's. He had her pinned against the wall. Edward lifted his right hand and pulled her chin up, so that Bella's chocolate, brown eyes were boring into Edward's fierce green ones. His lips were inches from hers. Edward wondered if he should. Bella wondered if he would.
"What should I do next?" Edward asked Bella, his other arm winding itself behind her. Bella's legs completely let go and she fainted in his arms, before either could make another move.
"Bella?" Edward asked worriedly before feeling a slight breeze.
What? I didn't leave my window open.., he thought, looking back at the window. He put Bella carefully on the floor before he walked over to it, and when he had reached out to close the window he felt someone covering his mouth with a towel of some sort. Edward struggled frantically. Seconds later, Edward faded out of consciousness. Bella lay on the floor, unconscious beside him. The guards surpassed her and climbed out of the window with Edward on one of the guard's back.
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