Sequel to Bloody Hurt... yup that should be good enough to draw people in. DISCLAIMER: NOT MINE!!!! okay, so the words and plot line are mine, but the characters and the books, twilight and new moon, belong to Stephenie Meyer.
tehehe reade and find out =)
8. Alice's regret
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With out saying a word I simply picked up my stuff, and walked out of the restaurant. Edward didn’t even notice! That was not normal.
I didn’t wait either, I just walked into the car and got in.
Tears blurred my vision, but I didn’t stop. I saw no point, I didn’t see a point in letting anything get in my way. All I wanted was a shoulder to cry on, and an amazingly comfortable pillow.
A shadow rose at the side of the car, and I turned my head to the side too see Edward running along beside to car. He was looking at me with anger, shock, and hurt. Like he was actually surprised that I had left him.
Anger flared inside of me. So basically his look told me that he thought that he was allowed too look at other girl and not expect me to do anything about it. And when I retaliate he gets mad. That was sick and wrong, and I wouldn’t stand for it.
I stopped quickly in front of the house. Before I could even pull the keys out of the car my door was pulled open, and Edward was there glaring at me.
"What the hell made you think you could just..."
He was cut off as I stepped around him and made my way towards the front door tears still streaming down my face. The sad this was he still didn’t notice.
"Bella don’t walk away from me... Bella!"
But his protests were muffled my the sound of the door slamming in his face. I lock it quickly and ran to Alice falling into her arms.
"I know... I know,"That was all she said.
Not Tell me, not it will be alright. Just I know. And that for some odd reason made me feel better.
I knew Edward would come in through our open bedroom window, but if he did he didn’t bother me just yet.
After the sounds of desperate sobbing had slowed down, she spoke.
"I know Bella. I saw the entire thing. He shouldn’t have done that at all let alone in front of you." Her voice became strangled all of a sudden. "I saw your face. You looked so scared, so unsure. I was afraid you were going to leave again. I... I wanted to kill my own brother," She sounded miserable, and heart broken.
I curled myself tighter, although I was a little hard to with the roundness on my front, and clung to her neck.
I hugged her tightly. "Thank you."
She just nodded.
I got up, wiped my cheek, and straitened out my clothes. Time to face my demons. Literally... for he was my demon. No matter what. He is mine forever! And I will NOT let him go. Not for all the blood and diapers in the world.