-1Edward's POV.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
"Okay! I'm coming!" I shouted towards the door. I knew who it was. Jasper, and he was pissed.
"Yes?" I asked, pulling open the door.
"Where the hell is she?"
"Who?" I said, playing innocent.
"YOU FUCKING KNOW WHO! WHERE THE HELL IS ISABELLA?"
"Oh! The Isabella I found bleeding to death in your room? Or a different one? The former is in the bath, washing the blood off. You probably need to change those sheets. Blood takes ages to come out. Try a hot wash"
"I want her back Edward!"
"No. she needs to rest not fuck with you"
"You've no right! She's mine!"
"She may be yours but I have her for the rest of the day, remember? And I think you lost the right to refuse that when you ditched her! You could see that she was hurt! Couldn't you tell what was happening? I guess you thought she was happy. I mean, not talking, just kind of out of it? Nah, she was dying" Jasper glared at me. I heard the bathroom door open and could sense Bella's eyes on us.
"Don't be shy Isabella, come on out" I said. She came out cautiously, a towel wrapped around her.
"I was just explaining to Jasper, why you are here and not in his room. He seems to think that even though he left you to die, you are still his"
"She is mine! She will always be mine!" Jasper moved, pushing his way in and grabbing Bella by the shoulders before she could blink.
"Ah!" she screamed instinctively.
"Not another word Isabella, or I'll rip your head off. This time Edward won't be able to save you" Jasper hissed in her ear, his hands going to her throat. Her eyes were wide with fear.
"Let her go Jasper! If you kill her you lose all this possessive crap you have over her" I reminded him.
"And? She's one human. Sure, she's quite a pretty human but I can easily find another" his grip tightened as I moved forward.
"Back Edward. One twist. You know I can do it" I could see Bella's face darkening in colours as she struggled to breathe.
"Jasper…let her go"
"You know what? I don't think I will" he picked her up and ran. I could have stopped him but I worried he'd hurt her, so I moved out of the way. I hoped she'd be okay.