Chapter Four:
Bella’s P.O.V:
After Alice got the chunky latte cleaned up, got into her bathing suit and made me some lunch for the spiaggia we were off. We decided we would go farther away from the crowd due to the coldness of our skin. I pushed my toes into the blazing sand. Alice giggled when the sand where she stood froze a little. “Vampire sand.” I giggled. She nodded and plopped herself down in the sand. “Warmth, even to a vamp like me.” Alice whispered. I laughed and piled sand on superiore, in alto of my feet. Before I knew it their was a humungo lump on superiore, in alto of my feet. I laughed and continued to cocoon my feet in the warm sand. Alice was Leggere her Glamour magazine and Rosie was digging a hole in the sand to put me in-for “fun”. Ali looked up from her magazine over to me and Rose. “What the hell are te doing, Rose?” “Digging a hole.” Alice put her hands on her hips, “Yeah, I sort of noticed that-what for?” “For Bella.” “Why does Bella need one?” “You know how people dig holes to burry people in?” “Yeah. Why?” Rosalie groaned, “Let it go, Ali.” “No, come on just-“she was cut off da her phone ringing. “Jasper.” She whispered. She pushed the answer button and Jasper’s voice came on speaker around our spiaggia area. “What the shit Alice?” he asked. “Where the hell are you?” “No where fighter.” She growled. In the background te could hear screaming-Edward, Esme, and Emmett. “Why didn’t te come home? Seriously, where are you?” “No where…what’s the fight about?” “How did te know about the fight?” “Edward sent Bella the WHOLE recording.” Jasper growled as I heard a tearing sound. “JASPER!” Esme shouted at him. “You listened to it?” Alice rolled her eyes, “No of course not…you dummy! Of course we did.” I cleared my throat, “Alright, Jasper. It’s Bella-tell me one thing…why did te call me a bitch?” “What the shit am I on speaker for?” “Uh, my sisters.” Alice laughed like it was totally obvious. “And da the way-what the crap is going on?” “Edward detto I was his best man-and then Emmett asked him which suit he should wear for being the best man and we got into this huge fight so…” I rolled my eyes, “You idiots.” Jasper growled, “Well, at least we’re not fighting over that shit te dudettes fought over when te played truth o dare.” “Well, at least we don’t make up ‘I dare te to say ‘Doggie Do Dat Dump Drag Doing Dem Dirt’” Rosalie detto taking protection over us. “At least we don’t dress people up against their wills.” “At least we don’t play ‘Pick a big long stick’” “At least we don’t beg for Pepsi and say-‘I’m gonna piss all over you!!’” “At least we’re not selfish bitches who slip and attack.” I detto my eyebrows lifting up. “At least we’re not stupid!” Jasper yelled. Alice gasped-she was one of us who were ‘stupid’. “You asshole!” Alice hung up quickly after that. She threw her phone in the sand at sat down on her butt her head in her hands. I went over and sat successivo to her, “A, it’s alright.” She shook her head, “No! It’s not. I’ve Lost him. We’ve all Lost them! All of them!” I shook my head, “Alice-we’re not done…we’re not done fighting. See how strong we are? We’ll get through these…we’ll call Charlie-we’ll call Edward…we’ll call Carlisle…we’ll call anyone.” She nodded and started getting up. “Alice! Where are te going?” Rosalie called. “To get my laptop.” She called back. I nodded, “Alright…I need to check my e-mail!” She nodded and ran inside to grab the laptop.
Rosalie’s P.O.V:
As Bella clicked ‘open’ to her e-mail a little envelope came up with 56 new messages. I groaned. She looked over at me, “What’s up with you?” “This is going to take…FOREVER!” All the messages streamed down. Most coming from ‘Alice Cullen’. Bella turned to Alice and she shrugged. “I’m guessing Edward hacked my e-mail.” She said. Bella rolled her eyes and opened the first e-mail:
From: Alice Cullen (ACullen_Ali@innernet.net)
To: Bella cigno (Bella99Swan12@google.com)
Subject: Where are you?
Where the hell are you, Bella? It’s Edward. Why are te gone? I need to talk to you. Yes, I hacked Alice’s e-mail. It was actually pretty easy. I need to know you’re alright.
I Amore you.
Edward.
Bella closed her eyes and opened the reply box:
From Bella cigno (Bella99Swan12@google.com)
To: Alice Cullen (ACullen_Ali@innernet.net)
Subject: Re: Where are you?
Relax, Edward. I Amore te too. I’m absolutely fine. I am not revealing where I am. I cannot. We’re away for a while. I know te guys are in a fight. Alright?
Love,
Bella.
Bella checked the rest of her e-mails e-mailing weird things to Jessica, Mike, Eric, and Angela. Replying to almost all of Edward’s wacky e-mails with titles like: Please come home, Love, I need you, and even: I need to know where te are before I die. Then Alice checked her e-mail. She had e-mails from Jasper. The first one was the most recent:
From: Jasper Hale Cullen (AliceandJasper4eve@panda.net)
To: Alice Cullen (ACullen_Ali@innernet.net)
Subject: I’m really sorry. :(
Alice,
I Amore te and you’re not stupid. Neither is Bella nor Rosalie. I’m really sorry for what I said. I was angry at te and Bella and Rosalie and Emmett and Edward. I want to apologize for everything I’ve said. te don’t have to forgive me right away…but always remember…I Amore you, everything about you.
Love, Jasper Hale Cullen.
The successivo one was from Carlisle; this one made us sort of “cry”:
From: Carlisle Cullen (Carlisle_Cullen@dccfh.org)
To: Alice Cullen (ACullen_Ali@innernet.net)
Subject: Amore is dying
Dear Alice,
Hello, dear. I just thought you’d like to know, the Amore of the Cullen family is dying. I need te guys to give some answers. Rosalie-I know te are probably Leggere this. I sent te an e-mail as well. te aren’t answering your cell phone Alice. Please, Edward, Jasper, and Emmett are fighting severely. Please know we Amore and need you. We all do.
With all Cullen family sympathy:
Carlisle Cullen.
I laid my head in my hands and sat silent on the ground. “Oh My God!” Bella screeched as she pointed to the screen. “Emmett Cullen and Rosalie Hale!” Emmy and I had a joined account successivo to our singles. She clicked ‘open’ immediately:
From: Emmett and Rosalie Cullen (Roses_and_bears@rabidorange.net)
To: Alice Cullen (ACullen_Ali@innernet.net)
Subject: Address?
Ali, hey. I know te know about the fight. I heard Jasper screaming at you. Shh, please don’t tell him. I need your help. Where are te guys? I sent all of te e-mails. I’ll explain later.
Amore big bro,
Emmy!!!!
I smiled at how goofy yet serious Emmy was:
From: Alice Cullen (ACullen_Ali@innernet.net)
To: Emmett and Rosalie Cullen (Roses_and_bears@rabidorange.net), Emmett Cullen (Emmett_Cullen_Brother@rabidorange.net)
Subject: Re: Address?
Emmy, Amore te too…in a brotherly way of course. I would Amore to help you. What do te need? I cannot tell te yet-I’ll tell te soon when I know you’re alone. I think te better keep quiet to the men in the family. I need everything that can hide us. We’re not ready and te cannot come where we lay. We are doing fine. We all say ‘hi’ and lots of love-especially for Rose. We’ll be waiting and we promise to be super duper careful. Tell Carlisle I will get back to him as soon as possible.
Lots of sisterly love,
Ali!!!
Now…I had business…checking up on my Emmy.
Thanks for reading. Alright starters:
I don’t think rabidorange.net is real but…in my story it’s a e-mail address place.
And dccfh.org is another I think FAKE website…it means Doctor
Carlisle
Cullen
Forks
Hospital
te get dccfh.org! And I am perty shure those e-mail addresses are fake…I really wanted to use the Italic print. There will be più e-mails coming soon…from everyone…even Rosie. My fingers hurt so…bye.
Bella’s P.O.V:
After Alice got the chunky latte cleaned up, got into her bathing suit and made me some lunch for the spiaggia we were off. We decided we would go farther away from the crowd due to the coldness of our skin. I pushed my toes into the blazing sand. Alice giggled when the sand where she stood froze a little. “Vampire sand.” I giggled. She nodded and plopped herself down in the sand. “Warmth, even to a vamp like me.” Alice whispered. I laughed and piled sand on superiore, in alto of my feet. Before I knew it their was a humungo lump on superiore, in alto of my feet. I laughed and continued to cocoon my feet in the warm sand. Alice was Leggere her Glamour magazine and Rosie was digging a hole in the sand to put me in-for “fun”. Ali looked up from her magazine over to me and Rose. “What the hell are te doing, Rose?” “Digging a hole.” Alice put her hands on her hips, “Yeah, I sort of noticed that-what for?” “For Bella.” “Why does Bella need one?” “You know how people dig holes to burry people in?” “Yeah. Why?” Rosalie groaned, “Let it go, Ali.” “No, come on just-“she was cut off da her phone ringing. “Jasper.” She whispered. She pushed the answer button and Jasper’s voice came on speaker around our spiaggia area. “What the shit Alice?” he asked. “Where the hell are you?” “No where fighter.” She growled. In the background te could hear screaming-Edward, Esme, and Emmett. “Why didn’t te come home? Seriously, where are you?” “No where…what’s the fight about?” “How did te know about the fight?” “Edward sent Bella the WHOLE recording.” Jasper growled as I heard a tearing sound. “JASPER!” Esme shouted at him. “You listened to it?” Alice rolled her eyes, “No of course not…you dummy! Of course we did.” I cleared my throat, “Alright, Jasper. It’s Bella-tell me one thing…why did te call me a bitch?” “What the shit am I on speaker for?” “Uh, my sisters.” Alice laughed like it was totally obvious. “And da the way-what the crap is going on?” “Edward detto I was his best man-and then Emmett asked him which suit he should wear for being the best man and we got into this huge fight so…” I rolled my eyes, “You idiots.” Jasper growled, “Well, at least we’re not fighting over that shit te dudettes fought over when te played truth o dare.” “Well, at least we don’t make up ‘I dare te to say ‘Doggie Do Dat Dump Drag Doing Dem Dirt’” Rosalie detto taking protection over us. “At least we don’t dress people up against their wills.” “At least we don’t play ‘Pick a big long stick’” “At least we don’t beg for Pepsi and say-‘I’m gonna piss all over you!!’” “At least we’re not selfish bitches who slip and attack.” I detto my eyebrows lifting up. “At least we’re not stupid!” Jasper yelled. Alice gasped-she was one of us who were ‘stupid’. “You asshole!” Alice hung up quickly after that. She threw her phone in the sand at sat down on her butt her head in her hands. I went over and sat successivo to her, “A, it’s alright.” She shook her head, “No! It’s not. I’ve Lost him. We’ve all Lost them! All of them!” I shook my head, “Alice-we’re not done…we’re not done fighting. See how strong we are? We’ll get through these…we’ll call Charlie-we’ll call Edward…we’ll call Carlisle…we’ll call anyone.” She nodded and started getting up. “Alice! Where are te going?” Rosalie called. “To get my laptop.” She called back. I nodded, “Alright…I need to check my e-mail!” She nodded and ran inside to grab the laptop.
Rosalie’s P.O.V:
As Bella clicked ‘open’ to her e-mail a little envelope came up with 56 new messages. I groaned. She looked over at me, “What’s up with you?” “This is going to take…FOREVER!” All the messages streamed down. Most coming from ‘Alice Cullen’. Bella turned to Alice and she shrugged. “I’m guessing Edward hacked my e-mail.” She said. Bella rolled her eyes and opened the first e-mail:
From: Alice Cullen (ACullen_Ali@innernet.net)
To: Bella cigno (Bella99Swan12@google.com)
Subject: Where are you?
Where the hell are you, Bella? It’s Edward. Why are te gone? I need to talk to you. Yes, I hacked Alice’s e-mail. It was actually pretty easy. I need to know you’re alright.
I Amore you.
Edward.
Bella closed her eyes and opened the reply box:
From Bella cigno (Bella99Swan12@google.com)
To: Alice Cullen (ACullen_Ali@innernet.net)
Subject: Re: Where are you?
Relax, Edward. I Amore te too. I’m absolutely fine. I am not revealing where I am. I cannot. We’re away for a while. I know te guys are in a fight. Alright?
Love,
Bella.
Bella checked the rest of her e-mails e-mailing weird things to Jessica, Mike, Eric, and Angela. Replying to almost all of Edward’s wacky e-mails with titles like: Please come home, Love, I need you, and even: I need to know where te are before I die. Then Alice checked her e-mail. She had e-mails from Jasper. The first one was the most recent:
From: Jasper Hale Cullen (AliceandJasper4eve@panda.net)
To: Alice Cullen (ACullen_Ali@innernet.net)
Subject: I’m really sorry. :(
Alice,
I Amore te and you’re not stupid. Neither is Bella nor Rosalie. I’m really sorry for what I said. I was angry at te and Bella and Rosalie and Emmett and Edward. I want to apologize for everything I’ve said. te don’t have to forgive me right away…but always remember…I Amore you, everything about you.
Love, Jasper Hale Cullen.
The successivo one was from Carlisle; this one made us sort of “cry”:
From: Carlisle Cullen (Carlisle_Cullen@dccfh.org)
To: Alice Cullen (ACullen_Ali@innernet.net)
Subject: Amore is dying
Dear Alice,
Hello, dear. I just thought you’d like to know, the Amore of the Cullen family is dying. I need te guys to give some answers. Rosalie-I know te are probably Leggere this. I sent te an e-mail as well. te aren’t answering your cell phone Alice. Please, Edward, Jasper, and Emmett are fighting severely. Please know we Amore and need you. We all do.
With all Cullen family sympathy:
Carlisle Cullen.
I laid my head in my hands and sat silent on the ground. “Oh My God!” Bella screeched as she pointed to the screen. “Emmett Cullen and Rosalie Hale!” Emmy and I had a joined account successivo to our singles. She clicked ‘open’ immediately:
From: Emmett and Rosalie Cullen (Roses_and_bears@rabidorange.net)
To: Alice Cullen (ACullen_Ali@innernet.net)
Subject: Address?
Ali, hey. I know te know about the fight. I heard Jasper screaming at you. Shh, please don’t tell him. I need your help. Where are te guys? I sent all of te e-mails. I’ll explain later.
Amore big bro,
Emmy!!!!
I smiled at how goofy yet serious Emmy was:
From: Alice Cullen (ACullen_Ali@innernet.net)
To: Emmett and Rosalie Cullen (Roses_and_bears@rabidorange.net), Emmett Cullen (Emmett_Cullen_Brother@rabidorange.net)
Subject: Re: Address?
Emmy, Amore te too…in a brotherly way of course. I would Amore to help you. What do te need? I cannot tell te yet-I’ll tell te soon when I know you’re alone. I think te better keep quiet to the men in the family. I need everything that can hide us. We’re not ready and te cannot come where we lay. We are doing fine. We all say ‘hi’ and lots of love-especially for Rose. We’ll be waiting and we promise to be super duper careful. Tell Carlisle I will get back to him as soon as possible.
Lots of sisterly love,
Ali!!!
Now…I had business…checking up on my Emmy.
Thanks for reading. Alright starters:
I don’t think rabidorange.net is real but…in my story it’s a e-mail address place.
And dccfh.org is another I think FAKE website…it means Doctor
Carlisle
Cullen
Forks
Hospital
te get dccfh.org! And I am perty shure those e-mail addresses are fake…I really wanted to use the Italic print. There will be più e-mails coming soon…from everyone…even Rosie. My fingers hurt so…bye.
