𝟔 | bella with edward

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❝ ꜱᴏ... ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴀᴅᴏɴɪꜱ ᴜʟᴇʏ, ʀɪɢʜᴛ? ❞

 ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴀᴅᴏɴɪꜱ ᴜʟᴇʏ, ʀɪɢʜᴛ? ❞

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"BELLA'S GONE," Charlie whispers, his heart beating out of his chest in panic.

Adonis looks at him in confusion before glancing at Jacob to see that he is looking at the ground. He knew something, and Doni would get it out of him.

"Hey, calm down. What does the note say?"

"I'm going to be out for a few days. Don't worry about me. Bella. That's it! Oh, she's so grounded!" Charlie shouts in anger, stomping to the kitchen. Billy sighs, following his friend down the hallway.

First, Charlie called Jacob and Billy, asking if they knew where Bella was, but none of them knew. Even though it was obvious Jacob did. Charlie was beyond worried for his daughter, who had just gotten up and left with no explanation. At first, he was worried he had done something wrong again — like when she ran out on him before she ended up in the hospital and broke up with Edward.

But Bella wasn't upset with Charlie. That was the last thing because she was running to Italy with Alice to stop Edward from killing himself... Also, confirming to the Volturi that she's gonna be a vampire soon.

"What happened?" Adonis demands, taking a step in front of Jacob as soon as the adults leave hearing distance. The teen can't help but roll his eyes at the young adult — immediately, Adonis fists the back of Jacob's hair, making the teen whine in pain.

"Okay! Okay! She went to Italy!"

"What?" Adonis mutters, releasing Jacob from his threatening hold as he looks at him confused. Why was she going to Italy?

"Why?"

That's when Adonis felt the mood surrounding Jacob drop. It was obvious that it was something Jacob despised and wished for it to never have happened. Adonis noticed this by the way his nostrils flared, fists clenched together, and the way his eyes glared at the ground at the mentions.

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