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CHAPTER TWENTY THREE ! im sorry breaking dawn part two
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Beau and Angela were the only ones in the house, minus Rosalie who was watching Renesmee and Jacob who was asleep.
Beau gently knocked on the door of the guest room, well Angela's room. He listened as there was a shuffling and then the door opened. Angela looked at Beau before she attempted to close the door, Beau holding out his hand to stop it from closing.
"I've tried to apologize multiple times, and you're still upset with me. Why?" Beau questioned, pushing his way into the room before closing the door behind him. He leaned on the door so she couldn't leave. He just wanted to talk to her.
"The way you were acting scared me." Angela told him truthfully. "What would you have done if that was me instead of Bella? Would you have treated me like that?"
Beau stayed silent for a moment. "I was scared." Beau admitted. "What if Renesmee wasn't just a baby? What if she came out of Bella and killed us all?"
"But she didn't." Angela told him.
"But it was a possibility." Beau argued, his voice raising slightly. "What do you think I would do if something happened and I lost Rosalie? If I lost you? I would be devastated, I was devastated when I was forced to leave and I had to leave you behind. I was devastated when I left Rosalie and went to Alaska for a few years. And I was devastated when you died on that mountain. Ive lived past my life time, years past. Im sick and tired of seeing everyone I care about or love die or get killed. Do you know the last time I saw my mother, I saw her when I left the house the night I died. And, I saw her when she was in a care home in 1947, in the middle of the night. Im tired, and i'm scared." Beau's breathing picked up, and a dry sob slipped past his lips as he spoke. "I cant lose you, too. I cant, Ang."
Angela stayed quiet, moving forward and wrapping her arms around Beau who was quick to tightly wrap his arms around her, scared she was going to shut him out again. "I'm sorry." She whispered into his ear. Her hand running through the hair on the back of his head, the other one holding him as tightly as she could.
"I'm sorry too." Beau told her, holding her tightly. "Will you please come back to our room?"
"Of course." Angela told him. "After we get new furniture."
"Yeah, sorry about that. I was mad." Beau smiled sheepishly.
Angela pulled him to the bed, Beau laying his head on her chest. Angela played with his hair softly, her other arm wrapped tightly around him.
AUTHORS NOTE !
the next few chapters will be short so i apologize in advance
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