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Bloody Hurt

Summary:
Edward left Bella... again. Bella moved away and was changed into a vampire. She returns to Forks 70 years later with the rest of her "family", but what if he is there? Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT OR NEW MOON THEY BELONG TO STEPHENIE MEYER!!!!!


Notes:
I worked really hard!!


12. Together again

Rating 4.5/5   Word Count 867   Review this Chapter

Bella’s P.O.V.

I felt something soft brush my cheeks, and it took me a moment to realize that I was still alive. Opening my eyes I glanced into the big caring orbs of my very concerned mother.

“Esme!” I gasped, burying my head into her shoulder and sobbing. She rocked me back and forth, trying her best to comfort me. And I had to admit it was working. Her maternal instincts were still shockingly sharp.

“Oh my poor wounded bird,” She whispered softly “Its all right… it going to be just fine… your okay now” she cuddled me carefully, as if afraid that I might break. To be quite honest I was afraid I would break myself.

“Oh but I’m not! He hurt me… oh god he hurt me… he took it… I was saving it for Edward, but he took it!” I growled suddenly ferociously angry.

“What did he take, honey?”

“My virginity,” I whispered

“Oh my baby!” she sounded truly shocked. Apparently he hadn’t told her the entire story yet. Oh well.

“Where is Edward?” The question had suddenly popped into my mind.

“Right behind you,” but it wasn’t Esme that answered me, it was my savior himself.

I whipped around to find him staring at me with wide eyes looking stunned.

“Did you mean that?”

“Mean what?” I was confused

“What you just said… that you wanted to… With me?” He asked, almost embarrassed.

If he wasn’t embarrassed… I WAS!

“Yes” I whispered glancing down. If I could have blushed I could have been so red that a tomato would have looked pale.

I looked over at him, and saw that stupid idiotic grin on his face again.

“What?” I asked puzzled again

“That kiss really did mean something to you didn’t it?” He asked.

I was too tired to argue.

“Yes” I whispered, “It meant everything to me… it was one of the best kisses we have ever shared… and the spark was still there”

“YOU FELT IT TOO?!?!” He was a little too excited about that.

“Yes Edward”

I hadn’t failed to notice Esme slipping out the doorway to give us privacy. I smiled at her to thank her.

Suddenly I was in his arms, cradled against his chest… right where I wanted to be.

A thought popped into my mind, and I was scared to ask it, but I knew I had to.

“Um… Edward?”

“Hmmm?” He answered content.

“When you found me, and brought me back… was I wearing a skirt?” he stiffened.

“Well…um…Bella…you see… “ He was really struggling with it.

“Just spit it out!”

“No”

OH MY GOD!!!! I buried my head in my hands embarrassed beyond all reasoning. Edward had seen me… with nothing on my bottom half…. I was mortified.

“I didn’t look I SWEAR!” He seemed scared that I would get mad at him again. “But John might have”

“John was there??”

“Yeah… wait don’t you care that he saw you… like that?” He finished lamely.

“No… he has seen me before… when you live in a house with the same people for 50+ years, they will see you like that sometime… don’t tell me you haven’t see Alice or Rosalie,” I said.

“Well… I have, but that was different,”

“Whatever”

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We stayed on the couch for a good 4 hours, just holding each other. I was wearing one of his shirts, and I had to admit, I liked his shirts on me.

Finally I had to ask.

“What exactly happened?” I asked nervous to hear what happened from his perspective.

“Well, me and Sam went to the Burger King by La Bella Italia, and then we were on our way back to Clallam Bay, where she lives, when I heard glass shatter and your scream. I told her to take my car back to her house, that I would get it later, and then I ran to find you. When I did… and I saw his hands on your skin,” A growl started building in his throat “and you pinned underneath him… and him… IN you,” his nails popped the leather on his sofa. (We were in his room). He was trying fiercely to hold down to growl that was quickly becoming a roar. “Well… I couldn’t hold back… the next thing I knew… he was dead at me feet. That’s when John arrived, he picked up Logan,” He spat the name out like it was poison. “And disposed of him. Then we ran here, you have been out for the past 72 hours, we were starting to worry,” He finished.

“Wow”

“Yeah… I know”

“Question…um… what was Logan?” I asked cautiously.

“At this point… undetermined, but we think he is some sort of demon, our best guess is that he is a Seirgon, but we are working on that theory. “

“Ah… well… we can figure that out later,” I mumbled, and I snuggled down farther into his arms.

Suddenly the door burst open.

“BEEELLLAA!” she squealed.

I glared at Alice ferociously.

Couldn’t I have 5 more minutes alone with my boyfriend?!?

Geez! Some people have no courtesy whatsoever!