ارے just letting آپ know I’m back from Scotland here’s the اگلے part. being 100% honest I’m a bit worried about this chapter because its similar to just_bella’s story of taken so I’ve had to make a few things completely different just so it isn’t copying her which isn’t my original intention anyway. So if it sounds too similar then i really am sorry ill attempted to help to make it not similar even though its similar idea that Bella is being kidnapped and her suffering in pain because of her lack of Edward. This means though that just because i mentioned just Bella doesn’t make in anyway better then hers, I’ve had this idea for months just haven’t had enough confidence to post it up. So basically don’t get angry with me I’ve tried my best.

Heres a reminder of part 3 of Doubled:

***Edwards POV***

“Well, Bella, آپ know when we were talking about clones with the other Jaspar. Before i killed him he thought of something that annoyed me and puts آپ very much in danger."

"What?" she demanded immediately before i finished about her life being in danger.

"Well he کہا that آپ also have a clone and he had proof in has memories he shared some with me and told me that theirs clones of every one of the Cullen family."

Bella gasped. "Is there on for you? Edward does this include you?"

"No" i lied then changed my mind. "At least i don’t think so" i didn’t want to admit it but what else could i do? Only try to protect her I’ve already tried that and look what happened. Leaving her possibly nearly killed both her and me and yet here she was sitting beside me. i was the luckyist guy in the entire world to have bella love me as much as she does after what i put her through. im a really stupid person sometimes. no wonder theres no heaven for my kind... i just caught bellas reaction a mixture of concern and anger.
"So where do آپ want to go?
"Seattle i need to get some new کتابیں to read." my distraction seemed to work!

"Okay I’m going to change cars then if were going there to get there faster.

"If we must"
i turned into the drive and parked the car changed to mine, just got the keys in when i turned around though Bella has disappeared and someone came behind me and caught my hands in an iron grip.

part 4

***Bella's POV***
Once Edward and I arrived at the Cullen’s house, Edward got out of my car, and I followed, i became aware quickly that I made a mistake. I sensed rather then felt movement around me but i couldn’t see any one behind me apart from Edward who placed his keys in his car.

I thought i was imagining things when i felt an intense pain penetrating through my head as everything turned black sweeping me into an uncomfortable darkness.

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I woke up in darkness as feeling slowly returned to me. A dry کڑوا, تلخ taste filled my mouth. I tried but failed to اقدام my hands. They were bound tight.
Panic raised in my chest. Where’s Edward?

"Edward, Edward" I paused expecting his clear and angelic voice to reply back 'Bella? What’s wrong?' but no one answered.

Trying to wake up مزید I eventually noticed that my head was spinning. Light headedness consumed my head and I was dragged under in to the black abyss.

(* okay just to let آپ know this bit in italics is a dream. this is just so you’re not confused lol:D)

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I stepped out the car and into Edwards Volvo. As usual he drove much too fast for my liking but i was getting used to it. Alice thank god didn’t come which meant that i didn’t have to be dragged around endless shops looking and not paying attention to the cloths, which Alice is obsessed with. instead i brought کتابیں a copy of Shakespeare’s stories which included Romeo and Juliet and the merchant of Venice then me and Edward made our way ہوم with nothing as freaky as clones happening and interrupting our happiness, nothing that would stop me and Edward getting married, going to the secret location of our honeymoon, returning and becoming a vampire. Jake would find love and within two years i would be over my blood lust and addiction to tasty human blood and settle for an eternity of disgusting animals.
Then me and Edward could return in to our forever of peaceful love and happiness that will eternally never ever cease...

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Isn’t it strange what people dream about when they really want something?

I’ve been here a few days although I’m not quite sure where here is. I’ve tried to settle down with out hope. The days are long tedious and boring.

I’ve talked to one stranger that entered the room who gave me food everyday when the person gave me food he untied my wrists and waited until i finished my food before it tied my wrists together again and proceeded to walk out. This person never responded back so i just talked to myself.

When i was failed to talk to anyone, i filled my days dreaming about me and Edward - together, not separated. I really wish things were simple that what ever had passed between us would go away. With Edward gone the pain that i all but forgotten returned and this time there is no Jacob to save me and to almost make me whole again.

so between staring at a rag that hadn’t been removed from my eyes to falling asleep with the same familiar nightmares and suffering in pain that lessened slightly at the thought of Edward, i did nothing.

I was really worried about what Edward told me back at the car about my 'clone'. I shivered and not from cold at the thought of it every time...

I forced myself to believe that Edward was fine. Because i had to believe this یا i wouldn’t survive this. I hope he knows I’m okay because if he goes back to Italy again... i gulped back the tears that threatened to pore out of my eyes. He wouldn’t dare.

The illusion Edwards returned. They are so real. So realistic that sometimes i heard my name being called out, but again it was wishfulfillment.

I shuffled and turned over, in the بستر that I’m lying in, into a مزید comfortable position. Slowly i drowned out all my worries and began to slowly fall asleep...

I startled awake suddenly as someone banged on my door.
Thud, Thud, Thud.

"Whoa what do آپ want?" i groaned wishing to fall asleep again.

"Bella I’m coming in..." a voice echoed around the room I’m kept in. a loud bolt snapped across the side of the room as the door creaked open.

Soft foot steps followed across the floor.

The person reached me and asked me to turn around, i followed obediently. But as i felt ice cold hard hands uniting my blindfold and ripping it off i struggled to hold in my scream.

I opened my eyes and was instantly blinded سے طرف کی the sun...


Hopefully it’s not too similar. Sorry again if it is.
Notice the books. The Mercian of Venice was a quick idea i had and it ties in with Breaking Dawn and the note that Alice writes.
Thank آپ for reading this I’m glad to be back writing and talking to آپ all!