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"BELLA!" Edward shouted "I'm okay!" she panted. -Gasp- She pulled her top back and there was purple and blue splotches like ink all over her stomach "Sick" Emmett laughed " Edward growled "what does he want now "Emmett, Jazz come with me please" We were confused but kept are mouth shut. Except for Bella of course "What is it babe?" he asked when she coughed not real just to get his attention. "Whats going on?2 she asked. "I don't know but Jake's back "Jacob" She smiled They went out and I listened closely "What is it" Edward asked after 2 minuets of silence Edward growled "hey want to kill...

"Don't worry Bella." Edward said "I'm not forcing you to do anything" "I know but you would do so mutch for me!" Bella cried "I love you Edward I really am sorry" "I know but dont be Love" "Bella everything is fine" I said sothingly. Bella was sleeping so I went over to sit by emmett- time for some monkey man time- and he put his arm around me "Im doing the right thing" I said "Well I guess as that is what Bella wants but you will kill her" He said "Oh who cares!" I said "I do!" He replied "Esme, Carlilse, edward, alice, jasper they all care." He said "Dont talk me out of this Emm" I pleaded...

I helped Bella into the car. "There you go Bells, sorry!"Its OK Rose its not like you did it dibertly." Bella replied "No of course not hun!" I said trying to sound shocked that she would come to that conclusion. When we arrived I whipped Bella out flashed a grin at a very jealous vampire (Edward) and headed indoors and onto the sofa where I covered her in a blanket got a dish just in case she neaded to throw up and sat on the ground by her head murmering to her about how perfect things will turn out and not to listeN TO edward as he is just being silly and will warm up to the idea of keeping...

24: Victim of the Game

The rest of the trip was in relative silence. Rosalie seemed ok after a while, even talking to Luke and Michael. To Jack, she spoke with her mind only. Tristan had gone to his room-to work on something though what no one knew. At long last the carriage came to an abrupt and Tristan came out, his face grim.
“That bad?” Jack asked, looking up at him.
He didn’t answer, just looked down. “What?” Rosalie asked him, sensing that something big had been kept from her.
No one answered, they all silently got off but Rosalie was not done. “What is going on? Jack?”...