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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: if my measurements are perfect</span></td> </tr> <tr> <td colspan="2"><hr /></td> </tr> <tr> <td colspan="2"><span class="postbody">Once Sam had understood how absolutely everything had changed, he'd come back with Jacob to talk <br />to Carlisle. They'd spoken in human form (Edward had refused to leave my side to translate), and the <br />treaty had been renewed. The friendly feeling of the relationship, however, might never be the same. <br />One big worry down. <br />But there was another that, though not as physically dangerous as an angry wolf pack, still seemed more <br />urgent to me. <br /> Page 269 <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 />Charlie. <br />He'd spoken to Esme earlier this morning, but that hadn't kept him from calling again, twice, just a few <br />minutes <br />ago while Carlisle treated Seth. Carlisle and Edward had let the phone ring. <br />What would be the right thing to tell him? Were the Cullens right? Was telling him that I'd died the best, <br />the kindest way? Would I be able to lie still in a coffin while he and my mother cried over me? <br />tt didn't seem right to me. But putting Charlie or Renee in danger of the Volturi's obsession with secrecy <br />was clearly out of the question. <br />There was still my idea��let Charlie see me, when I was ready for that, and let him make his own wrong <br />assumptions. Technically, the vampire rules would remain unbroken. Wouldn't it be better for Charlie if <br />he knew that I was alive��sort of��and happy? Even if I was strange and different and probably <br />frighteningtohim? <br />My eyes, in particular, were much too frightening right now. How long before my self-control and my <br />eye color were ready for Charlie? <br />"What's the matter,<a href="http://www.longmanmart.com/knowledge/plus-size-evening-dresses.html" target="_blank" class="postlink">junior evening dresses</a>, Bella?" Jasper asked quietly, reading my growing tension. "No one is angry with <br />you"��alow snarl from the riverside contradicted him, but he ignored it��"or even surprised, really. Well, <br />I suppose we are surprised. Surprised that you were able to snap out of it so quickly. You did well. <br />Better than anyone expects of you." <br />While he was speaking, the room became very calm. Seth's breathing slipped into a low snore. Ifelt <br />more peaceful, but I didn't forget my anxieties. <br />"I was thinking about Charlie, actually." <br />Out front, the bickering cut off. <br />"Ah," Jasper murmured. <br />"We really have to leave, don't we?" I asked. "For a while, at the very least. Pretend we're in Atlanta or <br />something." <br />I could feel Edward's gaze locked on my face, but I looked at Jasper. He was the one who answered <br />me in a grave tone. <br />"Yes. It's the only way to protect your father." <br />I brooded for a moment. "I'm going to miss him so much. I'll miss everyone here." <br />Jacob,I thought, despite myself. Though that yearning was both vanished and defined��and I was vastly <br />relieved that it was��he was still my friend. Someone who knew the real me and accepted her. Even as a <br />monster. <br />I thought about what Jacob had said, pleading with me before I'd attacked him. You said we belonged <br />in each other's lives, right? That we were family. You said that was how you and I were supposed <br /> Page 270 <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 />to be. So... now we are. It's what you wanted. <br />But it didn't feel like how I'd wanted it. Not exactly. I remembered further back, to the fuzzy, weak <br />memories of my human life. Back to the very hardest part to remember��the time without Edward, a <br />time so dark I'd tried to bury it in my head. I couldn't get the words exactly right; I only remembered <br />wishing that Jacob were my brother so that we could love each other without any confusion or pain. <br />Family. But I'd never factored a daughter into the equation. <br />I remembered a little later��one of the many times that I'd told Jacob goodbye��wondering aloud who <br />he would end up with, who would make his life right after what I'd done to it. I had said something about <br />how whoever she was, <br />she wouldn't be good enough for him. <br />I snorted,<a href="http://www.longmanmart.com/knowledge/alexia-evening-dresses.html" target="_blank" class="postlink">Alexia evening dresses</a>, and Edward raised one eyebrow questioningly. I just shook my head at him. <br />But as much as I might miss my friend, I knew there was a bigger problem. Had Sam or Jared or Quil <br />ever gone a whole day without seeing the objects of their fixations, Emily, Kim, and Claire? Could they? <br />What would the separation from Renesmee do to Jacob? Would it cause him pain? <br />There was still enough petty ire in my system to make me glad, not for his pain, but for the idea of having <br />Renesmee away from him. How was I supposed to deal with having her belong to Jacob when she only <br />barely seemed to belong to me? <br />The sound of movement on the front porch interrupted my thoughts. I heard them get up, and then they <br />were through the door. At exactly the same time, Carlisle came down the stairs with his hands full of odd <br />things��a measuring tape, a scale. Jasper darted to my side. As if there was some signal I'd missed,<a href="http://www.longmanmart.com/knowledge/flower-girl-wedding-dress.html" target="_blank" class="postlink">flower girl wedding dress</a>, even <br />Leah sat down outside and stared through the window with an expression like she was expecting <br />something that was both familiar and also totally uninteresting. <br />"Must be six," Edward said. <br />"So?" I asked, my eyes locked on Rosalie, Jacob, and Renesmee. They stood in the doorway, <br />Renesmee in Rosalie's arms. Rose looked wary. Jacob looked troubled. Renesmee looked beautiful and <br />impatient. <br />"Time to measure Ness��er, Renesmee," Carlisle explained. <br />"Oh. You do this every day?" <br />"Four times a day," Carlisle corrected absently as he motioned the others toward the couch. I thought I <br />saw Renesmee sigh. <br />"Four times? Every day? Why?" <br />"She's still growing quickly," Edward murmured to me, his voice quiet and strained. He squeezed my <br />hand, and his other arm wrapped securely around my waist, almost as if he needed the support. <br />I couldn't take my eyes off Renesmee to check his expression. <br />She looked perfect, absolutely healthy. 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