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“What?!” Charlie was looking from me to Gabriel to me to Tess over and over again. He finally caught on to what I had کہا five minutes. I had a hand on Gabriel’s shoulder as a soothing gesture and to restrain him. Instinct had completely taken over him, I saw that when I read his mind. If he lost control now, especially when he hadn’t fed, it could be catastrophic.
I could see Charlie’s mind working hard to figure out why I wasn’t defending Tess. Hadn’t I کہا just five منٹ پہلے how much I trusted and liked her? Well, that was before I knew. I looked at Lexi for confirmation...

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Episode Twelve:
*Pregnant Slut Thoughts*
Edward’s P.O.V:
*thinking*
My sister was…
Holy Crap!!!
What the????
*done thinking*
Edward: *walks out* Guys…Alice is…
Jasper: *looks up from the ground*
Edward: *gulps* Having Triplets.
Bella: Oh my god!
Rosalie: Seriously?
Edward: *nods* Yes.
Jasper: Where is she? How is she? Triplets?
Edward: She’s still asleep. ASLEEP. She passed out. I got her revived. I’m still not sure how she’s asleep.
Emmett: *claps* Well, let’s go wake her up! *start walking toward Alice’s room*
Edward: *blocks him* Ah, Ah, Ah! No. Let her be. She’s pregnant...

I shut the door behind rose as she was the last one out still not trusting us
“Carlisle”
“What is it Edward?” he seemed wary maybe it’s the way I looked I felt hope for once.
“perhaps we’ve been going about this the wrong way I was listening to آپ and Jacob just now and when آپ کہا what the …….fetus wants Jacob had an interesting thought” I couldn’t take all the glory for the idea.
Jacob was taken a shock and could tell I hated the use of the word fetus it should be monster یا something.
“we haven’t actually addressed that angle” I went on “ we’ve been trying...

Chapter Two:
Lexy’s P.O.V:
I sat on the میز, جدول in Grandpa’s room with my iphone in hand-texting Renesmee. Renesmee apparently was trying to get Jacob to shut up about their movie night movie: ‘The Hangover’. ‘I heard that movie was stupid.’ I texted her. I sighed and waited for Grandpa to come in. My father was pacing back and forth running his hands through his hair. “What the hell is going on?” I asked. “You’re getting checked out.” I looked at him strangely, “Why?” He rolled his eyes, “Lex, your condom broke and your on NEW birth control…there are signs.” My...

bella slept all that night she looked so fragile if it wernt for the fact that her breathing was so heavy i would be sure she was dead. that thought hurt مزید then the thought of her leaving me and that was really bad.
but life it seams was allways going to be like this me putting bella in danger she on the verg of dieing.
but this was سے طرف کی far the worst.

i heard jacob comming in "jocobs outside he is just resting.
`ill go meet him i could use some air آپ say with bella edward i am getting a little worried` carlisle sighed.
"im just going to meet jacob and talk to him for a while" he sighed...

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Edwards POV

I’d just turned seventeen, so my whole life now was about getting a wife. I didn’t want to get married, I was happy single. All the girls adore me which I’m sick of. What was wrong with all the other men in this town? “Edward get up” My mother called from downstairs. I got out and got dressed and went downstairs. “Do آپ have any idea what time it is Edward?”

“Sorry father”

“Sorry isn’t good enough. We need to go find آپ a wife”

“I don’t want a wife”

“I don’t care you’re having one”

“You...

from the سٹریٹ, گلی bellow came the nighttime in a slummier part of seattle some موسیقی with heavy brass a couple of people walking with nervous fast steps some drunk bum singing off key in the distance.

"you`re bree right?" diego asked "one of the nebies"
i didnt like that newbie. whatever. "yeah im bree but i didnt come in with the last group. im almost three months old"
"pretty slick for a three monther" he کہا " not many of us would of been able to leave the scene of the acsident like that " it was like a complitment like he was really inpressed.
"didnt want to mix it up with raouls freaks"
he...

3 months later...


"Come on." I whispered as i listened to Jacob's phone ring on the other end. "Pick up."
I whiped down the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ counters to give myself something to do. "Pick up, pick up, pick up."
"Hey it's Jake. Leave a message." His voicemail picked up.
I rolled my eyes. "Jake. What good does it do to have a phone if آپ never answer. I could be dying!" I huffed and hung up.
I set the house phone back on the hook and went into our room. I made the بستر and grabbed the dirty towels from our bathroom. I pick up Jake's jeans and his cell phone fell out of his back pocket. "Ugh." I groaned...