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I yawned, stretching out my arms. I couldn’t remember a thing that happened yesterday, not that it matters right now. I threw my legs over the side of the bed, almost falling over as I stood up but a cold hand flashed out to grab me.
I screamed pulling away to end up on my bed, flat on my face.
“ALICE?” I asked confused.
“Yes it’s me.” Suddenly everything from yesterday flashed back over me and I let out a cry.
“Shhhh Bella its ok, everything’s fine, your fine.”
“But.....but” I stuttered trying the form the words my mouth just wouldn’t speak.
“You’re coming home with me today and staying the night. Charlie knows, I have your bag packed and our flight leaves in two hours, just enough time for te to eat breakfast.”
I nodded feeling overwhelmed with information.
Alice kept her hands on my back carefully guiding me down the stair over to the table, where she had prepared pop tarts for me.
“Thanks” I muttered, digging in. I never realised I was this hungry.
Before long we were back on what seemed to be almost the same plane we came home on last night.
“Where do te live now? And how long am I staying for?”
Alice almost laughed, but not quite. “We live near Ithaca, well that’s were Carlisle working shifts. And te staying for...a long time let’s say. We want to keep an eye on te especially after what te detto to me about Victoria."
Victoria. The word echoed permanently in my mind, Alice touched my hand.
“It’s ok Bella, she won’t touch you. She’ll have to get around the entire family first.”
The words she detto were ment to be comforting but instead they just made me even più worried. The Cullen’s couldn’t get hurt because of me; I wouldn’t allow that to happen.
But this thought had never crossed my mind before until now.
Would it just be easier if I let Victoria kill me?