That Wasn't Suppose to Happen
It's the day of the wedding. Bella is about to become Mrs. Edward Cullen. Something goes wrong that no one saw coming. Will Bella and Edward ever get their day?
I didn't create this world, I'm just playing in it.
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I ran all the way up the three mile drive way, meeting the BMW at the entrance. He jumped out of the car, and wrapped his arms around me. I refused to let go of him. I just kept my arms locked around him.
"It’s okay, Bella. It happens." He smoothed my hair, before knotting his fingers in it. "I still love you." ‘Nothing can change that. I love you.’
"I don’t know what came over me! I just couldn’t stop myself. I had to do it! I don’t know why! I just had to do it! I couldn’t stop myself if I wanted to! I didn’t mean to kill her! It was just a little shove! She fell, and hit her head! It was so thick and red! I didn’t mean to do it!" My words came out if a single breath. No human would have been able to hear what I was saying. I was going to fast.
Edward sat there in the grass with me telling me that everything was going to be alright. He rubbed my back and let me lay there. The rain fell around us, soaking us to the bone. It almost felt like Forks again, but this wasn’t the right kind of rain.
This rain was cleaning away what I had done. In Forks it was just something that came with every day and made it better. I didn’t like this rain. It felt different on my skin. I had come to like the rain in Forks, and I wanted that rain back.
"Can we go back home to Forks? I don’t want to stay here any longer. I hate it right now." I looked at him, his eyes were a dark brown.
He nodded. "We can go back sooner. We’ll be back before the end of the week."
"Thank you, Edward."
We were in Forks three days later, driving in Edward’s Volvo. According to him my new car would be waiting for us at the house, and he was good about not thinking about it.
"Just tell me what kind of car it is, Edward." I said for the millionth me since we had gotten in his car.
For once he was doing the speed limit, and we were taking the long way home. I wanted to kick him out of the car and just drive myself, but he would never let me do that. He was going to make me wait to see what he had gotten me.
We pulled into the hidden drive way of the house. The path should have been covered in undergrowth so bad that his car wouldn’t make it through, yet it was clear.
"What were you doing in Scotland?" I don’t think he had really been in Scotland.
He smiled, keeping his eyes on the path for once. He was no fun. ‘I might have been here cleaning this place up.’
"You lied to me!" I shouted, hitting his arm. "You lied to me!"
"So that you could see this."
We had pulled into the clearing around the house. There was a new car siting there. I looked at Edward and then the car. Then back to Edward.
"I hear that some people think driving this car is as good as sex. I think there’s a commercial asking if you’re car turns you on, and it would be for this car."
He was right. This nice black Cadillac was the car that was trying to dominate the car commercials. It was the one where they would ask you stupid questions while the driver was speeding through what looked like a tunnel. I had to admit that it was a nice car.
"Thank you." I said, kissing his cheek.
He held up a set of keys, waiting for me to snatch them from him. I snatched them from him and ran over to my car.
The passenger side of the car was facing me so I ran over the drivers side. A scream rose up from my throat and broke free. I was going to kill him.
The words blood sucking leech were scratched into the side of my car. I knew exactly who had done it. I was going to kill him for it.
Edward came to my side and a growl rose up in his throat. He had not intended for this to happen. "I’m going to kill him."
"No. I’m going to kill him."
Edward took the keys from me, and pulled me close. "I’ll get you a new car, Bella. I’ll have this one gone soon. You didn’t even get to drive it."
"Let me just start it up. Let me see if it really is like sex, not that I know what that feels like." I added that last part on for him.
He handed me the keys and frowned. "You’ll know soon. You just have to get through the wedding."
I got in the car and tried to start it. I tried over and over but it just made a really bad sound. The sound it was making would have made my truck sound like Edward’s Volvo. I gave up and got out.
Edward opened the hood and growled again. I didn’t know much about cars but I knew they weren’t suppose to look like that.
It was a shredded mess on the inside. Cords and wires were ripped. It looked like someone had come in and put everything threw a paper shredder.
Jacob Black had to die. He had messed with my new car! I might not have wanted the car to start with, but I did now!