Bella's Second Chance
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13. Chapter 13
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"Wait. Edward." I say stopping him before we head into the small but busy airport. I pull him off to the side, to avoid stares and eavesdroppers. We walk over to a small secluded corner near a window. The window shows that it's almost pitch black outside.
"What is it?" He asks without a trace of anger or annoyance. I love that about him.
"Where are we going?" I ask.
"Switzerland." He says very matter-of-fact-ly.
"Switzerland?" I ask still confused. "Why?"
"Jane says that there is a...family there. They have...deal with the Volturri. They had a bit of a battle once and they both keep to their lands now. She says we'll be safe there." He grabs my hand and rubs it to calm me but it only gets my heart beating faster.
He laces his cold fingers through mine and pulls me off in the direction of the doors. I stop him again, but being the perfect person that he is, he doesn't seem the slightest bit annoyed.
"Why are we trusting her?" I ask.
"Bella," He say taking a step towards me. He cradles my face with his strong hands. His face is just inches form mine. I can't breathe. "I'm not taking risks with you. I'm not going to let anything happen to you. If they...hurt you , I couldn't live with myself."
"But what if she's lying?" I ask after I catch my breath.
"hten we'll have our honeymoon in Switzerland. At least you'll be safe. Tha'ts all that matters. It's all that matters to me."
Then he crushes his lips with mine.
"What do we do?" She repeats after me. SHe thinks in silence for a moment. the her head whisp up and she snap her fingers. "oh, I know what we're going to do." She smiles.
"Great, what is it??" I ask relieved that someone has a plan.
Julia, or rather Jane now, just ignores me though. Instead she grabs her coat and walks out the door. She's muttering to herself but I can't make out a word of it.
"Wait!" I yell after her. She spins around and her expression is shocked, either she forgot that I was here or didn't expect me to ask question, both of which are slightly idiotic. I'm starting to question her sanity.
"What are we going to do?" I ask her. She takes a couple steps back towards. me. She stands on her tip-toes to try to get as close to my ear as possible. It doesn't work well with the height difference.
"We're getting help." She whispers in my ear. Then she walk away. For a minute i stand still, slightly shocked at her...actions. Then right as she's about to take off running at her bolodsucker speed. I stop her again.
"From who?" I ask. She smiles and there's a glimmer of...evil in it. It's not the same chuckle I fell in love with, no this was much more evil. It was very dark and eery.
"The Cullens." She says and takes off running.
Edward pulls away and smiles. I try to catch my breath and stay standing. He leans in again and for a second I hold my breath waiting for the ice cold lips to come back, but they don't. Instead he's simply leaning his forehead against mine. His face is inches from mine and smiling wide. i think I may faint.
"Switzerland it is." I whisper after a minute. He smiles bigger and so do i. I smile bigger than I knew was humanly possible.
"OK" he says. His cold, strong hands find min e. He laces his fingers through mine again. He pulls me through the shiny, glass doors and this time I don't stop him.
We make it through buying tickets, going through security and finding a gate seamlessly. As soon as we get to the gate Edward drops our bags and goes straight to a a pay phone. He puts in the coins and dial sright away. Who is he calling?
He taps his fingers as he waits for the other person to pick up. His eyes are smiling. He's calling home. But suddenly his face face and turns angry. His eyes turn hard and his face like stone.
'What are you doing there?" He asks, his voice not much softer than his expression. "Fine" He says still not much happier. "What's the plan?" He asks hushing his tone even more. He nods. "Fine." e says and then hangs up, crashing the phone into the silver throngs a little harshly.
"What's going on?" I ask.
"Everyone's going to meet us there." He says still angry but not as much as before.
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