Cynddylans marble face was pinching into a grimace. His, now, burgundy eyes were all sad and in them held…quilt? He missed his sister, my brain told me. I never have had a brother hoặc sister, and never will. If I ever had one, it would bring me into great sadness, if we didn’t live together, hoặc tình yêu each other. Cynddylan obviously wanted his sister back. “Do bạn miss her?” I đã đưa ý kiến in a very quiet whisper. He just looked up, his eyes no longer sad, and said, “Question me.” I was annoyed that he didn’t answer and that he changed the subject, but I did what he said. “Right, so if we are working together, I need to ask bạn these questions.” He just nodded. “Promise bạn won’t use that…influence power thing on me,”
“I promise.”
“Promise bạn won’t Kiss me again,”
“I promise.”
“Can I trust you?”
“Come on lets go.”
My headache was getting worse and my stomach turned inside me. I felt sick and dizzy. That answer meant that I couldn’t trust him, but I did. Why? “Come on.” Cynddylan sighed patiently. I sat up from my pillow. It fell to the wooden floor and I went down to get it but Cynddylan was faster, and that’s when the worst thing in the world happened. As he bent down to get the fluffy pillow, the feeling of nausea doubled and vomit exploded out of my mouth. Cynddylan stood up, disgust in his expression. “UGH! UGH! YUCK!”
I gasped, and failed to suppress a hysteric laugh,
“I am so, so, sorry!” I apologized, trying to block out the laughter, in my voice, his inhaled deeply, I think he took the anger with it too; he was being very patient, thêm patient that would be if someone vomited over my head… “Go clean yourself up…” I said. He walked out into the bathroom; I decided to clean my sick up. Somebody had to do it. Cynddylan walked into the room, his expression was neutral, and his brown hair was now darkened, and still dripping onto his shirt. I realised a moment later he wanted me to go, so I did, he followed me out the room. I wondered where and why he wanted to go anywhere. We walked in silence, I searched for a subject to talk about, anything, but it was as if my brain was on strike, I sensed Cynddylan stiffened, then a rich, dazzling perfume invaded my nostrils. Fear flashed through me, followed bởi something that felt like betrayal. My mind began to put pieces together; no answer to if I can trust him, then the sudden walk… it’s a trap. It WAS a deadly game after all...
“Hello Nessie.” A voice said, soft, elegant, and grim, “ Thank bạn Cynddylan for bringing her here…” she said, my eyes tore away from Cornelia, and swept to Cynddylan. The strong betrayal feeling was stronger now, my eyes bore into Cynddylan’s, I was surprised to feel my eyes well up with tears, of anger. My vision blurred.
“How could you?” I whispered fiercely, my voice faltering.
“I didn’t…” he đã đưa ý kiến softly, pleadingly.
“Oh yeah? Well to me it just seems too convenient!” I đã đưa ý kiến bitterly, all sympathy I felt for him, just evaporated.
“I’m sorry.”
“This is just a game to bạn isn’t it?” I said, ignoring his trước đó statement.
“Renesmee… I’m sorry, I know what it must look like, but, believe me, this shouldn’t of happened! I-i…” he pleaded hopelessly, I looked away. Trying to ignore him, but, somehow, I wanted to give in, I knew he wouldn’t lie to me, but my instincts, prevented from me feeling forgivingness.
“Renesmee!” I looked at him then I realised that he didn’t say it, he was look behind Cornelia, I followed his gaze, and then… all the anger was just dissolved and was replaced bởi joy, a huge brown dog, appeared, bởi my side. Then lunged on Cynddylan
“NO!” I screamed, all my anger at him was forgotten both of the looked at me, Jacob morphed into human form,
“What!?” Jacob asked impatiently, “he almost killed bạn –your family… us.” He protested,
“Yes well… he saved my life…” I reasoned – which may have decided Cynddylan’s fate.
“WHAT!” he glared at Cynddylan, then me.
“…Twice!” I added, he led Cynddylan down, aggressively. Then I remembered, that he thought that it was Cynddylan who kidnapped me again.
“I promise.”
“Promise bạn won’t Kiss me again,”
“I promise.”
“Can I trust you?”
“Come on lets go.”
My headache was getting worse and my stomach turned inside me. I felt sick and dizzy. That answer meant that I couldn’t trust him, but I did. Why? “Come on.” Cynddylan sighed patiently. I sat up from my pillow. It fell to the wooden floor and I went down to get it but Cynddylan was faster, and that’s when the worst thing in the world happened. As he bent down to get the fluffy pillow, the feeling of nausea doubled and vomit exploded out of my mouth. Cynddylan stood up, disgust in his expression. “UGH! UGH! YUCK!”
I gasped, and failed to suppress a hysteric laugh,
“I am so, so, sorry!” I apologized, trying to block out the laughter, in my voice, his inhaled deeply, I think he took the anger with it too; he was being very patient, thêm patient that would be if someone vomited over my head… “Go clean yourself up…” I said. He walked out into the bathroom; I decided to clean my sick up. Somebody had to do it. Cynddylan walked into the room, his expression was neutral, and his brown hair was now darkened, and still dripping onto his shirt. I realised a moment later he wanted me to go, so I did, he followed me out the room. I wondered where and why he wanted to go anywhere. We walked in silence, I searched for a subject to talk about, anything, but it was as if my brain was on strike, I sensed Cynddylan stiffened, then a rich, dazzling perfume invaded my nostrils. Fear flashed through me, followed bởi something that felt like betrayal. My mind began to put pieces together; no answer to if I can trust him, then the sudden walk… it’s a trap. It WAS a deadly game after all...
“Hello Nessie.” A voice said, soft, elegant, and grim, “ Thank bạn Cynddylan for bringing her here…” she said, my eyes tore away from Cornelia, and swept to Cynddylan. The strong betrayal feeling was stronger now, my eyes bore into Cynddylan’s, I was surprised to feel my eyes well up with tears, of anger. My vision blurred.
“How could you?” I whispered fiercely, my voice faltering.
“I didn’t…” he đã đưa ý kiến softly, pleadingly.
“Oh yeah? Well to me it just seems too convenient!” I đã đưa ý kiến bitterly, all sympathy I felt for him, just evaporated.
“I’m sorry.”
“This is just a game to bạn isn’t it?” I said, ignoring his trước đó statement.
“Renesmee… I’m sorry, I know what it must look like, but, believe me, this shouldn’t of happened! I-i…” he pleaded hopelessly, I looked away. Trying to ignore him, but, somehow, I wanted to give in, I knew he wouldn’t lie to me, but my instincts, prevented from me feeling forgivingness.
“Renesmee!” I looked at him then I realised that he didn’t say it, he was look behind Cornelia, I followed his gaze, and then… all the anger was just dissolved and was replaced bởi joy, a huge brown dog, appeared, bởi my side. Then lunged on Cynddylan
“NO!” I screamed, all my anger at him was forgotten both of the looked at me, Jacob morphed into human form,
“What!?” Jacob asked impatiently, “he almost killed bạn –your family… us.” He protested,
“Yes well… he saved my life…” I reasoned – which may have decided Cynddylan’s fate.
“WHAT!” he glared at Cynddylan, then me.
“…Twice!” I added, he led Cynddylan down, aggressively. Then I remembered, that he thought that it was Cynddylan who kidnapped me again.
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-Renesmee-
I terminate the call, and scream at the hàng đầu, đầu trang of my lungs. It takes Carlisle and Rosalie thirty two giây to reach me. The other Cullens are out hunting.
I find I can only speak in short bursts, so I focus only on Carlisle's voice, asking me what happened. I try to answer, but then, oh joy, thêm pain.
* * *
I've been in labour for the past eight hours now. Imagine, just for a moment, that Rosalie is capable of PMS. And that simultaneously, someone's hidden her hair products, her iPod, her BMW, and her laptop. I was currently in a mood that would make that look like a kitten having a tantrum.
I broke Jacob's wrist bởi accident.
I terminate the call, and scream at the hàng đầu, đầu trang of my lungs. It takes Carlisle and Rosalie thirty two giây to reach me. The other Cullens are out hunting.
I find I can only speak in short bursts, so I focus only on Carlisle's voice, asking me what happened. I try to answer, but then, oh joy, thêm pain.
* * *
I've been in labour for the past eight hours now. Imagine, just for a moment, that Rosalie is capable of PMS. And that simultaneously, someone's hidden her hair products, her iPod, her BMW, and her laptop. I was currently in a mood that would make that look like a kitten having a tantrum.
I broke Jacob's wrist bởi accident.
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