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Crazy Tanya
EPOV
I felt the tremors shake through me; I could feel myself going into shock, a bottomless pit of despair. What had made her sound like that, my beautiful Bella so afraid, that she had to beg me to come to her aid.
Emmett came in through the doors, his eyes showing the same fear as mine, Jasper behind him with his game face on.
"Did she call you too?" I asked, my voice shaking.
"No, Rosalie" Emmett said
"Alice" said Jasper, his eyes moving in their socket, seeing something that wasn't there.
"Jasper what's going on" I begged him.
"Edward, we have a red alert" said Emmett
Red alert, that was the worst, there was only one thing that could cause a red alert in the FBI, rogue agents, but not just rogue agents, rogue agents striking against the bureau. Oh no
"Who?" I whispered, my eyes a million years away to my wife and my little daughters.
"Tanya" growled Emmett.
"Irina" said Jasper.
"where?" I begged, tears falling in my eyes as I imagined the worst.
"At the house, with mom, Alice, Rosalie and … Bella" said Jasper
My knees gave out and I sank to the floor, covering my face with my hands as I gave out an agonized cry
"no…"
"They have the girls too, Allie, Nessie, Charlie, and Lily, all of them…"
"NO!" I screamed.
"Edward, we know, we have to go, we're the best there is, there is no others better" said Emmett, putting a hand on my shoulder, and I could feel the shell of a man trembling, in fear for his wife and children.
"Let's go" I said, my eyes probably showing the burning man. I might have been terrified at that moment, for my wife and my daughters, but one thing was for sure, if there was one hair harmed on any of their heads, there would be hell to pay…
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EMPOV
My Rosie, My Charlie, My Lily. I knew what this meant, what would happen, if this went wrong. My little sister, my nieces, everything, our whole lives were at stake. I contemplated as I drove at a furious speed to the house, where outside they had set up camp and prepared for our arrival. I looked over at Edward, he had tears threatening to brim over and looked like a burning man, the torture I saw in his eyes was one that I had only seen when Bella's life was in risk, when he was in fear of losing her, and nothing else could cause this reaction in my brother. I knew it, it was how I felt about Rosie, but still so different, it was indescribable… I only hoped I would never go through the torture he was going through right now.
EPOV
Last year we had all moved to a Seattle suburb, after the girls turned 3 months old. Everything we did, we did as a family, and when we moved there we all moved into a high-scale family neighborhood that just happened to have four newly constructed houses for sale. They were all large, and ostentatious, but we enjoyed there comforts and the proximity we had to one another, if I crossed the street I was at my parents home, next to them were Alice and Jasper, next to us were Rosalie and Emmett. It was not odd to come home and find all of the girls and the children at our house, or come home to an empty house only to find Bella and the girls across the street. Every one of the separate families had a date in which we hosted dinner, Mondays were at my parents, Tuesdays at our house, Wednesdays at Alice and Jaspers', Thursdays at Rose and Emmett's. Friday's we would spend diner by ourselves, having quality alone time with our children, without having to share our attention with the rest of our family, and being able to just have solitary time out of our busy schedules. Then Saturdays we would be alone again, all day, those days we usually took the girls to the park or somewhere nice that they would enjoy. Sundays were our days, the children would go over to my parent's house for the whole day and we would normally spend some time together, whether it was just like a date night, or snuggle up to a movie, or something, well, more… it was a time where we reminded each other of the love we felt for each other, the never ending passion and feelings we held for the other, it was a time where we forgot the world and only thought of each other, and our love.
Today was Tuesday, it was our night, so it wasn't strange that all the girls were congregated there waiting the arrival of the husbands from their jobs, we were not late, but we were always the last to get there, all the girls being there from earlier to cook or do something else like that. I felt myself fall over and over into my torture as I thought of all my girls, and my boy, Alice, Rose, Esme, Charlie, Lily, Nessie, Allie… Bella. Oh god, Bella. I couldn't exist without her, we were two parts of a whole, and I couldn't operate without the other part, I would cease to exist, fall into oblivion, be so lost that I would no longer Be Edward Cullen, no longer be the man I was brought up to be. I finally understood what had happened to Sue, and I knew, from now, that I would be as bad as her, if not worse, never truly accepting that she was gone, because how could she die and the world not end, stop turning and explode in flames of sorrow, only to be engulfed by the pits of hell because the truest and purest of all of heavens angels had been taken away, I could not contemplate the possibilities of a life without her because I knew, in my heart that if she were gone, I would follow, because there was no way I could live without my heart, no way I could live without my soul. I thought of Bella's favorite book, and a quote that would perfectly explain what I was feeling, "'If all else perished, and he remained, I should still continue to be; and if all else remained, and he were annihilated, the universe would turn to a mighty stranger.'" I nodded, again to myself. I knew exactly what Cathy meant when she said that, Wuthering Heights was a testament to love, in the worst of ways it completely described my feelings at the moment, the way i couldnt, wouldnt live without her.
Emmett was speeding, going at more than triple the speed limit, the police lights on his track blaring a noise that i couldnt hear, but it was not enough, the street passed as if in slow motion, the trip took forever. I was looking but couldnt see anything, my eyes were open but they saw no images before them, i was listening but i could not here, i was touching but i couldnt feel, i couldnt do anything, nothing, i was nothing, until we reached our road, and i finally woke up...
This chapter is in three parts, this is only part one, but i wanted you guys to have something to read while i'm writing the rest, the second part is to come REVIEW PLEASE!