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<table border="0" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="1" width="100%" class="forumline"> <tr> <th class="thCornerL" width="22%">Autor</th> <th class="thCornerR">Wiadomość</th> </tr> <tr> <td width="22%" align="left" valign="top" class="row1"><span class="name"><a name=""></a><b>yoonsica</b></span></td> <td class="row1" valign="top"><table width="100%" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"> <tr> <td width="100%"><img src="http://picsrv.fora.pl/Elveron/images/icon_minipost.gif" width="12" height="9" alt="Post" title="Post" border="0" /><span class="postdetails">Wysłany: Pią 11:12, 21 Sty 2011<span class="gen"> </span> Temat postu: I'm totally fine</span></td> </tr> <tr> <td colspan="2"><hr /></td> </tr> <tr> <td colspan="2"><span class="postbody">hadn't completely and inexcusably lost control of his temper. Edward hadn't tried to rip Jacob's head off <br />―Jacob, who wouldn't even phase to protect himself―and then accidentally broken Seth's shoulder and <br />collarbone when he jumped in between. Edward hadn't almost killed his best friend. <br />Not that the best friend didn't have a few things to answer for,<a href="http://www.longmanmart.com/knowledge/evening-dresses-canada.html" target="_blank" class="postlink">gown Canada</a>, but, obviously, nothing Jacob had done <br />could have mitigated my behavior. <br />So shouldn't / have been the one apologizing? I tried again. <br />"Seth, I―" <br />"Don't worry about it, Bella, I'm totally fine," Seth said at the same time that Edward said, "Bella, love, <br />no one is judging you. You're doing so well." <br />They hadn't let me finish a sentence yet. <br />It only made it worse that Edward was having a difficult time keeping the smile off his face. I knew that <br />Jacob didn't deserve my overreaction, but Edward seemed to find something satisfying in it. Maybe he <br />was just wishing that he had the excuse of being a newborn so that he could do something physical about <br />his irritation with Jacob, too. <br />I tried to erase the anger from my system entirely, but it was hard, knowing that Jacob was outside with <br />Renesmee right now. Keeping her safe from me, the crazed newborn. <br />Carlisle secured another piece of the brace to Seth's arm, and Seth winced. <br />"Sorry, sorry!" I mumbled, knowing I'd never get a fully articulated apology out. <br />"Don't freak, Bella," Seth said, patting my knee with his good hand while Edward rubbed my arm from <br />the other side. <br />Seth seemed to feel no aversion to having me sit beside him on the sofa as Carlisle treated him. "I'll be <br /> Page 267 <br /> <br /> Generatedby ABC Amber LIT Converter, <a href="http://www.processtext.com/abclit.html" target="_blank">http://www.processtext.com/abclit.html</a> <br />back to normal in half an hour," he continued, still patting my knee as if oblivious to the cold, hard texture <br />of it. "Anyone would have done the same, what with Jake and Ness―" He broke off mid-word and <br />changed the subject quickly. "I mean, at least you didn't bite me or anything. That would've sucked." <br />I buried my face in my hands and shuddered at the thought, at the very real possibility. It could have <br />happened so easily. And werewolves didn't react to vampire venom the same way humans did, they'd <br />told me only now. It was poison to them. <br />"I'm a bad person." <br />"Of course you aren't. I should have―," Edward started. <br />"Stop that," I sighed. I didn't want him taking the blame for this the way he always took everything on <br />himself. <br />"Lucky thing Ness―Renesmee's not venomous," Seth said after a second of awkward silence. '"Cause <br />she bites Jake all the time." <br />My hands dropped. "She does?" <br />"Sure. Whenever he and Rose don't get dinner in her mouth fast enough. Rose thinks it's pretty <br />hilarious." <br />I stared at him, shocked, and also feeling guilty, because I had to admit that this pleased me a teensy bit <br />in a petulant way. <br />Of course, I already knew that Renesmee wasn't venomous. I was the first person she'd bitten. I didn't <br />make this observation aloud, as I was feigning memory loss on those recent events. <br />"Well, Seth," Carlisle said, straightening up and stepping away from us. "I think that's as much as I can <br />do. Try to not move for,<a href="http://www.longmanmart.com/knowledge/silk-wedding-dresses.html" target="_blank" class="postlink">silk wedding dress series</a>, oh, a few hours, I guess." Carlisle chuckled. "I wish treating humans were this <br />instantaneously gratifying." He rested his hand for a moment on Seth's black hair. "Stay still," he ordered, <br />and then he disappeared upstairs. I heard his office door close, and I wondered if they'd already <br />removed the evidence of my time there. <br />"I can probably manage sitting still for a while," Seth agreed after Carlisle was already gone, and then he <br />yawned hugely. Carefully, making sure not to tweak his shoulder, Seth leaned his head against the sofa's <br />back and closed his eyes. Seconds later, his mouth fell slack. <br />I frowned at his peaceful face for another minute. Like Jacob, Seth seemed to have the gift of falling <br />asleep at will. Knowing I wouldn't be able to apologize again for a while, I got up; the motion didn't jostle <br />the couch in the slightest. Everything physical was so easy. But the rest... <br />Edward followed me to the back windows and took my hand. <br />Leah was pacing along the river, stopping every now and then to look at the house. It was easy to tell <br />when she was looking for her brother and when she was looking for me. She alternated between anxious <br />glances and murderous glares. <br />I could hear Jacob and Rosalie outside on the front steps bickering quietly over whose turn it was to <br />feed Renesmee. Their relationship was as antagonistic as ever; the only thing they agreed on now was <br /> Page 268 <br /> <br /> Generatedby ABC Amber LIT Converter, <a href="http://www.processtext.com/abclit.html" target="_blank">http://www.processtext.com/abclit.html</a> <br />that I should be kept away from my baby until I was one hundred percent recovered from my temper <br />tantrum. Edward had disputed <br />their verdict, but I'd let it go. I wanted to be sure, too. I was worried, though, that my one hundred <br />percent sure and their one hundred percent sure might be very different things. <br />Other than their squabbling, Seth's slow breathing, and Leah's annoyed panting, it was very quiet. <br />Emmett,<a href="http://www.longmanmart.com/knowledge/modest-wedding-dresses.html" target="_blank" class="postlink">Modest wedding dresses</a>, Alice, and Esme were hunting. Jasper had stayed behind to watch me. He stood unobtrusively <br />behind the newel post now, trying not to be obnoxious about it. <br />I took advantage of the calm to think of all the things Edward and Seth had told me while Carlisle <br />splinted Seth's arm. I'd missed a whole lot while I was burning, and this was the first real chance to catch <br />up. <br />The main thing was the end of the feud with Sam's pack―which was why the others felt safe to come <br />and go as they pleased again. The truce was stronger than ever. Or more binding, depending on your <br />viewpoint, I imagined. <br />Binding, because the most absolute of all the pack's laws was that no wolf ever kill the object of another <br />wolfs imprinting. The pain of such a thing would be intolerable for the whole pack. The fault, whether <br />intended or accidental, could not be forgiven; the wolves involved would fight to the death―there was no <br />other option. It had happened long ago, Seth told me, but only accidentally. No wolf would ever <br />intentionally destroy a brother that way. <br />So Renesmee was untouchable because of the way Jacob now felt about her. I tried to concentrate on <br />the relief of this fact rather than the chagrin, but it wasn't easy. My mind had enough room to feel both <br />emotions intensely at the same time. <br />And Sam couldn't get mad about my transformation, either, because Jacob―speaking as the rightful <br />Alpha―had allowed it. 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