Тэйлор Лотнер

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Twilightsauce

I woke to an annoying beeping sound.
“Uhg,” I knew where I was. I was in Carlisle’s miniature ‘hospital’. “Jacob? Mum? Dad?” I questioned groggily.
“Were right here sweetie,” I heard mums wind chime voice tingle “um... Ты passed out.” She mumbled, sounding nervous. That was strange, mum NEVER sounded nervous.
“How long have I been sleeping?” I groaned.
“17hours,” Dad сказал(-а) smiling...

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i woke.if Ты called that sleeping. but i diddnt want to move, i was too shocked to move, like i couldn't, paralized . again.
Jacob сказал(-а) that he wasn't going to leave the house after last night, had givin up to continuing carrying on about the scent.
i jsut sat back ,and diddnt reply. i couldn't say a word. my face was numb, my whole body was cut off from me.
i knew that me Актёрское искусство this way would give concerns to jacob, but that diddnt matter now. i believe that after seeing Carlisle that Jacob knew who was there last night, but was too afraid of me to ask what happened....

edward point of view.

(p.sfor New_moon_master!)

imortality, hurts when Ты have nothing to live for.
the darkness helps, being alone, cutting off all sanity.
bella., her brown eyes. her scaret blush, fragile. beautiful. Isabella.

"Carlisles home, edward please come down and greet your father." esmes thoughts begged. she found any eccuse just to see me act "normal"
i diddnt move, only to continue my rocking back and forth.
"hey carlisle, how was work?" alice сказал(-а) joyfully.
"umm ok i guess" he mumled, even up here i could hear everything that was said.
"i saw bella today"
my head jerked up. and i sped...

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DISCLAIMER: I DON’T OWN TWILIGHT или ITS CHARACTERS!

Bella’s POV
Uuuh what happened? “ Bella? Bella sweetie?” called a sharp yet beautiful velvet voice.
I opened my eyes and sat up. In front of me there was a man with black hair and almost translucent skin.
I shot up and got into a fighting stance. “Who are you!? How do Ты know my name?” I growled. “Bella?” he looked confused. “It’s me Aro. Don’t Ты remember?” he was staring at me as if I had grown a секунда head. “What are Ты talking about? What don’t I remember?” I сказал(-а) to him putting as much coldness...