Chapter Nineteen: Suspicions

I held Edward's hand as we were walking down the long isle of people. There eyes burning holes into us like the sun burning an ant through a magnifying glass. We were walking towards a door, that was shimmering gold in the light. We were almost there, but with every step, people were enclosing behind us. Following us. Following us to the door. Following us either in somewhere, or out of here. We were three feet from the door now, and I felt a tug at my arm as I tried to proceed and Edward stopped. I turned to face him.
"Time to go!" I said and he shook his head.
"We can't." He let go of my hand.
"Why?" I asked and the group behind us got larger.
"Because it's not safe out there!!!" He shouted and jumped back into them, making them latch onto his arm.
"EDWARD!" I squealed, and he smiled.
"Please follow me, Bella." He reached out towards me, and I then heard the door open behind me.
I turned to see a girl in a white dress, carring a beautiful baby in her arms, and right next to her was the guy she was destined to be with. Jacob.
"Renesmee?" I asked and the girl smiled.
"Hey, mom." She waved and I looked back at Edward, tears in my eyes.
"Please follow." He said and the tears stung.
I looked back at Renesmee and Jacob. "Come with us, mom."
"Yeah, Bella, come with us." Jake said and I smiled.
I looked back at Edward. "Bella, please..."
I looked once more at Renesmee and felt the crowd pulling Edward away. I saw the door closing Renesmee and Jacob out. So if they closed, and they took Edward, I'd be all alone! I looked at Renesmee.
"Please, mom?" She wasn't holding the baby anymore, Jacob was.
Renesmee had a hand outstretched too, and Edward's arm, and Renesmee's, were just one foot away from my reach! I couldn't grab both, I had to choose one. I looked at Edward who was fighting off the crowd, wanting me, wanting me to come. I didn't know what to do, should I pick Renesmee, my loving daughter I went through all that pain for, and Jacob, my best friend since ever, to go live with, leaving Edward in the past?
Or should I choose Edward, my sire, the one who got me prego, the one I sacraficed my life for, my best friend, my soul mate, my boyfriend, my husband, my brother, my family member, my...my love, leaving my daughter and Jake in the past?
All I knew was that I had to choose one.
And I did.
"I'm sorry," I turned to Edward's outstretched hand, latched onto it, and I was flying forward and caught into Edward's arms. I didn't dare look back, cause I knew that if I did, I'd tear myself from Edward and run to save Renesmee. But she has Jake. She'll be fine.
"It's not safe." Edward repeated, and the crowd turned at the sound of his voice. I then realized those red eyes belonged to the Volturi. And I knew I was in deep! I then saw six familiar faces among the crowd. There eyes were bright red, shining out from the dark red ones, and I could tell who they were easily. Alice. Jasper. Carlisle. Esme. Rosalie. And Emmett. I then felt a roar of laughter ripple through Edward's body. I turned and faced him. His eyes were bright red too.
He smiled brightly, still laughing, and then stopped, but the smile was lasting forever. "I told you it wasn't safe!"
He then grabbed my neck, and I could then see his fangs, glistening in the light. He then went for my throat, and I started screaming.
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I jumped in Edward's arms, and looked at his face. He looked confused, and worried.
"Are you okay?" He asked.
"Yea," I assured him, and he nodded.
"You sure?"
"Yea," I repeated and he still looked confused and worried. "It was nothing. Just a day dream."
"Was it more like a dream?" He asked and I nodded. "Tell me."
"I was walking down an isle with you, holding your hand, and we were being watched by the Volturi. We were walking to this...door," And then everything, every detail started running out of my mouth. I couldn't stop, and until finally I did stop, only to find out that I was done telling my story and Edward was looking a little bit cautious.
"What?" I asked.
"Nothing! It's just..." He said and I was the one who wore the confused face now. "Why would we join the Volturi, and do you really see our daughter having a baby with Jacob?!" He asked and I knew I probably should've left that part out.
I then noticed we were still in the bathtub. The water was bubble-less, and I had a good idea if we didn't get out now, we'd be talking to the others about our free time, and I wouldn't like that.
"Well, Edward, I don't know why, it was a part of my imaginiation, and I do. Only cause they're 'destined to be together' cause of Jake imprinting on Nessie," Edward flinched. "And sooner or later, they'll have a baby. Though it'll be gross cause she looks like a fourteen year old..." I made a disgusting noise and he couldn't help but smile. "But we need to get out of her now!" I said and he nodded.
I then heard the drain open and noticed Edward opened it with his toes. He kissed me and jumped out, grabbing a towel and drying off fast. He then threw it to me and I did the same. We found some dry clothes and jumped into them, sighing as the door knocked just as our hair was dry and we looked normal.
"Turn the TV on!" I hissed and he ran quickly and turned it on, muting it after the second knock was heard.
We opened the door then, and Esme walked in, and only Esme.
"I'm here for your answer, so I suggest either way you need to pack. Everyone else is, so what is your answer?" She said and I looked at Edward.
Edward took a pause, and Esme looked at him, as did I, for the answer.
"Well?" She said, impatient.
"Rebuild, re live, and we'd like the keys to Isle Esme, but we won't be leaving till Jake is all healed." Edward answered and she smiled.
"Great! Now here's Isle Esme's key, dont lose!, and please pack up. We found a house to temporarly live in, we leave at midnight!" She hugged Edward and I, and left the room swiftly.
"Edward," I said, turning to look at him but he was already on the couch, un-muting the TV. "Edward?"
I walked over to him and sat next to him, leaning my head on his shoulder, but he shrugged me off, passing it for a yawn and stretch, but I could see through it. So I tried another solution.
I got up and started walking towards the bedroom and "tripped" over my "foot". I was falling, simply ready for the catch, but I hit the linolium-hard! I turned to look at Edward.
"God, Bella! Be more careful next time!" He said and I got up.
"WHAT!?" I launched myself to him, throwing my arms around him and tackeling him to his side and pinning him down. "What's going on?"
"Nothing," He wrapped his arms around me and held me tightly. "Nothing at all."
"Then why didn't you catch me?" I asked and he laughed.
"Cause I thought you were going to just simply walk. I saw you hit the floor before I could react. Sorry," Lie! But I didn't let it un-nearve me.
"Okay," I said and I kissed him.
He then pulled his lips away, somehow, even though his head was into the couch cushion. "This is our last time here," He said and I knew what he meant. I slid my hand down his shirt and grabbing his neck up under it.
"I know exactly what you mean," I kissed him again, and he picked me up, carrying me off to the bed.