End of part 1:
da the time I pulled up into the garage, I was hyper-ventilating, and shaking form the sobs that racked through me. It hurt very much, but i had come an obvious conclusion. I hated to accept it, but we had to leave. as soon as possible.
Part 2:
I eventually pulled myself together enough to get out of the car, and run into the house. I ran upstairs, calling to Edward. He appeared outside the door to our room. His expression changed from calm and curious to one of worry the secondo he saw me. "Bella?!" He called in alarm. I must have looked terrible. He moved towards me, wrapping me into the hard cocoon of his arms. He dragged me into our room, sitting on the couch, with me on his lap. I sobbed into his chest.
"What's the matter, love?" Edward soothed me, stroking my hair with his hands. I forced the sobs to stop, eventually managing to say,"Edward, we have to leave." before the sobbing commenced again, strangling out my explanation. It was quiet for a minute, then Edward asked,"Why?" His voice was a soft murmmer, trying not to upset me. Ha. Too late for that. I was più than upset. I was having a breakdown. He kept asking me again and again at regular interveles. Finally, I found the strength to gritt my teeth, and stop the sobs. I told him what had happened. He was stunned, Frozen with his hands half way down my hair. Then he growled. "Angela is going to the Quileutes. She wants to start the war." He spoke through gritted teeth. Then we were flying down the stairs, I was in Edward's arms. I leapt free, anger at Angela overpowering my other feelings of sorrow at leaving my home. I dashed to Carlilse's office, not even pausing to knock in my haste."carlilse," I said, the words flying from my mouth with such speed, they would have been inaudible to human ears."Carlilse, we have to leave. We've been discovered. We have to go.NOW!"
He rose from his chair, fluidly and quickly. Nodding to me, then leaving the room. I heard him call out to the rest of the family. They conveined in the dining room.
da the time I pulled up into the garage, I was hyper-ventilating, and shaking form the sobs that racked through me. It hurt very much, but i had come an obvious conclusion. I hated to accept it, but we had to leave. as soon as possible.
Part 2:
I eventually pulled myself together enough to get out of the car, and run into the house. I ran upstairs, calling to Edward. He appeared outside the door to our room. His expression changed from calm and curious to one of worry the secondo he saw me. "Bella?!" He called in alarm. I must have looked terrible. He moved towards me, wrapping me into the hard cocoon of his arms. He dragged me into our room, sitting on the couch, with me on his lap. I sobbed into his chest.
"What's the matter, love?" Edward soothed me, stroking my hair with his hands. I forced the sobs to stop, eventually managing to say,"Edward, we have to leave." before the sobbing commenced again, strangling out my explanation. It was quiet for a minute, then Edward asked,"Why?" His voice was a soft murmmer, trying not to upset me. Ha. Too late for that. I was più than upset. I was having a breakdown. He kept asking me again and again at regular interveles. Finally, I found the strength to gritt my teeth, and stop the sobs. I told him what had happened. He was stunned, Frozen with his hands half way down my hair. Then he growled. "Angela is going to the Quileutes. She wants to start the war." He spoke through gritted teeth. Then we were flying down the stairs, I was in Edward's arms. I leapt free, anger at Angela overpowering my other feelings of sorrow at leaving my home. I dashed to Carlilse's office, not even pausing to knock in my haste."carlilse," I said, the words flying from my mouth with such speed, they would have been inaudible to human ears."Carlilse, we have to leave. We've been discovered. We have to go.NOW!"
He rose from his chair, fluidly and quickly. Nodding to me, then leaving the room. I heard him call out to the rest of the family. They conveined in the dining room.
Let me start off da saying that I think Dakota Fanning is a fabulous actress. That being detto here are my reason why I don't think she would make the best Jane. Their are a bunch a little problems and one big problem with her playing Jane. The big problem for me is her age. Dakota Fanning was born on Febuary 23 1994. That would put her at 15 years old when she starts filming in March. Thats only 4 years younger the Kristen(Bella) who was born in 1990 and only 2 years younger the Taylor(jacob) who was born in 1992. Jane is ONLY surpost be 12-13 years old and NO WHERE near Bella's age.
