Twistice (Twi-Stice)

I Can't Believe You Really Bit Me!! Prt 1

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**Ch 17 I Can't Believe You Really Bit Me!! Part 1**

**Bella’s POV**

            Breath in, Breath out, Breath in, Breath out, Brea… “Bella what are you doing I want to play a game. Can we please play a game?!” Emmett whined. Don’t get mad at him. That is his personality, even though we are about to confront three nomadic vampires that drink human blood with four people in our group that has blood courses through them. Besides it is Emmett’s surprise he does deserve to have fun. I turn around to him when Edward speaks. “Em, I don’t think this is the right time for us to play games, we kind of have a bigger problem on our hands right now.” I was really shocked that he didn’t lash out at him. “No I think it’s a perfect idea. We all got the game plan, so there is no reason stressing over it anymore. Our first priority as of now is to relax and have fun as a family. Believe me when I say if you keep focusing on what is to come nothing good is going to come from it.” I said with my back to them.

            “Bella look at me please?” Charlie said behind my back. I simply shook my head and walked towards my tent only to be stop by Charlie’s hands on my shoulder. I could have shaken them off but I just didn’t have the strength too. Instead I simply tensed up in his hands and started shaking. “Bells, do you want to talk about it? I’m going to miss her too I just wa…” his voice faded out as I fell to my knees. What is wrong with me? “Bella, are you alright?” a voice said.  Was I alright, of course not something is happening to me! What was I doing before this happened? Think…I was about to play a game with Emmett, when Charlie started asking me questions about my eyes and Renee. This isn’t good. If thinking about her brings me to my knees in pain then what am I going to do about when James is rubbing it in my face. There is simply no avoiding that I know he is going to gloat. Think…maybe I can put a shield around my mind that will block out the pain that accompanies the thought of her. Shit it’s worth a try.

            Taking a deep breath I opened my eyes and took in my family. “Dad I need you to do something for me okay? I need you to keep talking about mom. It doesn’t matter what memories of the time ya’ll shared before and after just keep talking okay?” I asked him. “Sure bells but what is going on?” he asked. “I will explain after okay?” I told him. He just nodded and began on telling me how they met in high school. The pain was unbearable, but by the time he was telling me about the time I took off my dress and diaper that mom just put on me, and ran around the house away from her as she tried to get me dress again I have finally managed to shield the pain away unfortunately everyone was laughing at the end of the story when he told me about me running outside singing “Run, run as fast as you can you can’t catch me I’m the gingerbread woman!” I spoke up before he could go to the next story. “Dad, I’m begging you please stop. I can’t believe you just told them that dad. That’s so embarrassing.” I whined and stood up.

            “What, I was just doing what you asked me to do bells. Are you okay now? Are you going to tell me what this was about?” he kept spouting out questions back to back. “Dad I couldn’t take the pain of the thoughts of Renee, and when I realized what was happening I knew I was in trouble. We all know that James is going to try and torment me with that information and with just mentioning her name brought me to my knees that would have been the end for me. So the only thing I could see to do was put a shield around the pain so I can focus. I figure if I can shield peoples mind why can’t I shield the pain for a little while and it worked shockingly I know, but be warned that when this is over I’m taking it down and letting it all out.” I explained to everybody. “Now it is time to relax and enjoy the rest of the day tomorrow we pick teams for baseball and see where that leads now Emmett what do you want to do first?” I asked him. “Did you put in the paint ball field?” “Yes, if you want to play paint ball follow me.” I told them and everybody came with me. “Now we can either play on teams and in that case we would need a ref or we can do every man for himself.” I looked at everyone and they all said teams. “Okay who wants to be the ref?” I asked everyone. “I’ll be the ref for today and for the game tomorrow so we can have even teams.” Angela said.