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Post by Edward Cullen on Sept 21, 2013 12:05:37 GMT -5
Truth be told, there was a lot of things running through his mind in that exact moment. He remembered a time when he had been like Nahuel, only wanting the best for Bella. Having left Forks to protect her, which turned out to be the worst thing for the both of them in the end.
"I remember a time when all I wanted to was to keep you safe, from everything...From me. I remember when I was like Nahuel, only wanting the best for you. I ever considered that Jacob would have been the better choice for you" he gazed down at Bella, silencing her before she protested. "If you had chosen Jacob, I would have done what you asked. I would have left you alone, but I would always be waiting, in the wings. I would not have left Forks until you told me to" he whispered, recalling the memory of the past.
He knew exactly how both Nahuel and Jacob were feeling, to be near the one you love, but to not be with her. It was exactly how he felt when he learned that Bella had supposedly died and he had gone to the Volturi.
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Post by Bella Cullen on Sept 21, 2013 12:12:27 GMT -5
she listened to him speak and remembered exactly when he told her he would't leave until she wanted him to. This was almost like deja vu, but Nahuel was different. He was not of this world or time having been living in South America for so long. She smiled and nodded, "I remember. I hated that you left, it was torture. But I understood why you did it. Maybe Nahuel thinks the same thing you did, that he isn't good enough for her? I wish I knew how to make this better but this decision is all on Renesmee. We have to trust what ever she decides."
She kissed his lips and smiled against them, wrapping his arms around his neck as she kissed him harder. Breaking the kiss enough just to mumble "Food..."
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Post by Edward Cullen on Sept 21, 2013 12:21:55 GMT -5
"I have waited a thousand years for you Mrs Cullen" he repeated, something that he always stood by.
His arms wrapped around instantaneously as he held her body close to his own, never wanting to let her go. Never wanting to feel the way that he did when he chose for he and his family to leave Forks. Believing it to be the best for Bella at the time. Her lips against his own gave him the reassurance that coming back was the right thing for all of them.
Smirking into their kiss as he heard her mumble about food made him smile .
"Race you" he grinned as he swiftly kicked off from the ground as he took off into the trees.
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Post by Bella Cullen on Sept 21, 2013 12:33:43 GMT -5
She smiled and was about to say something when he took off, she shook her head and took off into the forest behind him. He was the faster one of the family, but she had a few advantages. Her hair blew in the wind as she ran and the Forks smells invaded her nose. Oh, how she had missed this so much. Jumping over logs and dodging trees and overhanging branches, she heard him laugh and it made her smile. Oh the things she would do to that man when she caught him.
Her worries of her daughter still lingered deep down, but she need this was needed. Where ever she was, she just hoped she was safe. If she didn't hear from her soon though, she would send her grandfather to look for her...he always said he was good at hunting down people. That made her chuckle out loud as she continued to run.
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Post by Edward Cullen on Sept 21, 2013 12:39:13 GMT -5
The soft ferns brushed past his skin as he continued to duck and dive beneath the low hanging branches of the trees. Smelling the heavenly scents of the evening blooming flowers as they released their aroma as they were disturbed by his presence. But his feet continued to carry him as fast as he could go. He had not yet caught any sounds of animals so far, but as he craned his head to catch a glimpse of Bella not far behind him.
He picked up the speed as he continued to swerve past the large oak trees as the bark scraped against his steel like flesh, feeling no pain as he continued to take the lead. His mind was clouded heavily with the vision of their daughter Renesmee. He just wanted to wrap his arms around her and tell her everything would be alright, but that was something that he could not promise.
Where was she?
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