Chapter 8: Weddings? Happiness?
Edward’s POV
I was so glad when I saw Bella walk through the door in one piece. That only lasted momentarily though as I saw she was holding her attacker’s hand and looked happy to be with Rosalie.
“Rose!” I growled.
“Edward,” Rosalie started.
“Don’t start. It’s not her fault.” I heard Bella snap at me. Could my Bella really be Friends with my homicidal sister? So I tried to play it off that I’d just gotten yelled at my fiancée.
“Bella, love, I’m so glad you’re safe. I thought I’d be planning your funeral not our wedding.” I joked.
“If toi don’t quit there won’t be a wedding.” I heard Bella snap then saw her face fell in disgust for herself.
“Bella, I l’amour toi and I would do anything for you, but toi have to realize my family is dangerous.” I a dit trying to make Bella understand the danger Rosalie could be to her.
Then Bella once again turned on me causing me to feel overly protective of her. “Edward, Rosalie is not to blame. It’s not her fault that I tripped in these death traps.” Alice is going to get it later for making Bella wear those damn things. She knows my fiancée has a hard enough time without adding shoes that just beg my Bella to get hurt. I glared at Rosalie so she took Bella’s shoes and headed to Alice’s room to put them away.
“Bella,” I a dit holding my arms out so Bella could be surrounded par them. But Bella just stood there staring at me with her arms crossed over her chest. It was then that I noticed her hands were bandaged in rose fabric. I looked down to the bottom of Bella’s dress to see where someone had ripped it to make the bandages. “Who bandaged toi up?” I tried.
“Rosalie.” Bella a dit icily.
“That was nice of her.” I a dit weakly.
“Yea, it was.” Bella shot back. Then I saw her expression change to anguish. “Edward, why can’t toi trust Rosalie? She has a clean record.”
“Bella,” I took a deep breath. “Rosalie hasn’t always been the kindest to you. And her record isn’t clean, but she’s going to have to explain that.” I a dit walking towards Bella.
“She told me she killed 7 humans, but has never tasted human blood. She’s working on making amends with me. Please Edward, don’t be so protective. She’s not a bad person. She’s just jealous that I have options she doesn’t have.” Bella explained. I wrapped Bella in my arms and placed my head on hers.
“I know, love, I know.” I breathed. I looked up to see Rosalie slip out the back door thinking I’ll never get to make things right with Bella and there’s so much she doesn’t know. There’s so much nobody knows. “Bella, when are toi and Rose going out again?” I forced myself to ask. I looked down to see Bella’s warm chocolat brown eyes lit up.
“Really?” I heard her voice squeak. I would give anything to know why Bella was so excited to spend time with my sister.
“Really, love. When are y’all going out again?” I asked.
“Who’s going out?” I heard my brother, Emmett boom.
“Rose and Bella.” I answered without thinking it through.
“My rosier is not that way Edward and Bella is so into you. Bella toi do like boys right? Because Rose is taken. She’s married and she’s mine.” I heard protectiveness creeping Into Emmett’s voice. I felt Bella’s body begin to shake before I heard her laughing.
“No, Emmett, I like boys ou I should say men. Rose and I are going out to bond again. Like we did today. We’re just going to talk about ourselves so that we can resolve whatever Issues there are between both of us.” I heard Bella say.
“Oh, then toi can take my wife out.” Emmett a dit laughing and bowing at Bella.
“Thanks, but first I’d have to find her. Then we can discuss the details. Okay?” Bella asked.
“Sure thing.” Emmett boomed as he walked towards our kitchen.
“whatever Bella.” I snapped. I felt Bella slid out from under my arms and follow emit into the kitchen. I stood there pondering for a moment should I go get Rosalie and bring her back? I decided I’d let Rosalie blow off some steam. So I headed towards the kitchen.
Edward’s POV
I was so glad when I saw Bella walk through the door in one piece. That only lasted momentarily though as I saw she was holding her attacker’s hand and looked happy to be with Rosalie.
“Rose!” I growled.
“Edward,” Rosalie started.
“Don’t start. It’s not her fault.” I heard Bella snap at me. Could my Bella really be Friends with my homicidal sister? So I tried to play it off that I’d just gotten yelled at my fiancée.
“Bella, love, I’m so glad you’re safe. I thought I’d be planning your funeral not our wedding.” I joked.
“If toi don’t quit there won’t be a wedding.” I heard Bella snap then saw her face fell in disgust for herself.
“Bella, I l’amour toi and I would do anything for you, but toi have to realize my family is dangerous.” I a dit trying to make Bella understand the danger Rosalie could be to her.
Then Bella once again turned on me causing me to feel overly protective of her. “Edward, Rosalie is not to blame. It’s not her fault that I tripped in these death traps.” Alice is going to get it later for making Bella wear those damn things. She knows my fiancée has a hard enough time without adding shoes that just beg my Bella to get hurt. I glared at Rosalie so she took Bella’s shoes and headed to Alice’s room to put them away.
“Bella,” I a dit holding my arms out so Bella could be surrounded par them. But Bella just stood there staring at me with her arms crossed over her chest. It was then that I noticed her hands were bandaged in rose fabric. I looked down to the bottom of Bella’s dress to see where someone had ripped it to make the bandages. “Who bandaged toi up?” I tried.
“Rosalie.” Bella a dit icily.
“That was nice of her.” I a dit weakly.
“Yea, it was.” Bella shot back. Then I saw her expression change to anguish. “Edward, why can’t toi trust Rosalie? She has a clean record.”
“Bella,” I took a deep breath. “Rosalie hasn’t always been the kindest to you. And her record isn’t clean, but she’s going to have to explain that.” I a dit walking towards Bella.
“She told me she killed 7 humans, but has never tasted human blood. She’s working on making amends with me. Please Edward, don’t be so protective. She’s not a bad person. She’s just jealous that I have options she doesn’t have.” Bella explained. I wrapped Bella in my arms and placed my head on hers.
“I know, love, I know.” I breathed. I looked up to see Rosalie slip out the back door thinking I’ll never get to make things right with Bella and there’s so much she doesn’t know. There’s so much nobody knows. “Bella, when are toi and Rose going out again?” I forced myself to ask. I looked down to see Bella’s warm chocolat brown eyes lit up.
“Really?” I heard her voice squeak. I would give anything to know why Bella was so excited to spend time with my sister.
“Really, love. When are y’all going out again?” I asked.
“Who’s going out?” I heard my brother, Emmett boom.
“Rose and Bella.” I answered without thinking it through.
“My rosier is not that way Edward and Bella is so into you. Bella toi do like boys right? Because Rose is taken. She’s married and she’s mine.” I heard protectiveness creeping Into Emmett’s voice. I felt Bella’s body begin to shake before I heard her laughing.
“No, Emmett, I like boys ou I should say men. Rose and I are going out to bond again. Like we did today. We’re just going to talk about ourselves so that we can resolve whatever Issues there are between both of us.” I heard Bella say.
“Oh, then toi can take my wife out.” Emmett a dit laughing and bowing at Bella.
“Thanks, but first I’d have to find her. Then we can discuss the details. Okay?” Bella asked.
“Sure thing.” Emmett boomed as he walked towards our kitchen.
“whatever Bella.” I snapped. I felt Bella slid out from under my arms and follow emit into the kitchen. I stood there pondering for a moment should I go get Rosalie and bring her back? I decided I’d let Rosalie blow off some steam. So I headed towards the kitchen.
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