On the set of “New Moon” - May 1

Chapter 24: …With Fate
Slowly my eyes opened my head was throbbing. Nahuel stood over me with an unreadable expression on his face. “Are anda alright?” He asked me. I jumped to my feet warily, and then had to grab onto the side of a pohon because I became so woozy I thought that I might pass out again. I put my hand on my head and noticed that I was bleeding. Suddenly Nahuel looked at me strangely. “Stay away from me,” I told him, “I heard what anda are up to and anda won’t get away with it, Nessie is very well protected. anda can’t get to her.” He looked at me curiously and took...

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Bella's pov

After we were done hunting, Edward grabbed my hand and dragged me to our home. I saw the suitcases unpacked and remember why they were packed in the first place.
Suddenly Edward grabbed them and start pulling everything of Mason out of the suitcases.
“What are anda doing” I berkata totally surprised.
“I’m making our suitcases so we can leave” he berkata not looking at me but still busy making the suitcases ready.
“What, where are we going then” I berkata in a hurry.
“We...

“Edward!!!!” Alice yelled from the front doorstep of the cottage, I was membaca “Weathering Heights” again, wile Edward was watching Tv, He got up and went to the door I followed him, Alice was standing right outside the door, “You know it wasn’t locked Alice...” “Yes, I know but I just felt like yelling” she giggled, then turned serious again “Edward, I had a vision....” she trailed off, Edward was membaca her mind as she thought, finally I berkata “What?, What was your vision about Alice...?” Edward looked at me then at Alice, “Aro’s coming Bella...” “W-w-why?”...

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"Oh Alice, I'm sorry that was all there is. The end just stopped, the page is smudged and there isn't anymore written." Edward berkata as he gently placed the book back into my lap.

We sat there for a while, none of us saying anything. I don't think there were words that would help what we just read.

I was so hurt, that was my father. Why wouldn't he comfort me? Why would he stop my...