chapter one

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        Edward pov

I froze when Punch walked out of the camper and she was even barefoot.

I froze when Punch walked out of the camper and she was even barefoot

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I had to tip my head up and look up to the fucking sky.

She is going to be the death of me damn it to hell! I shake my head.

Plumbing don't work my fucking ass! I'm in fucking trouble here. Big fucking trouble!

I just turned around and walked the other fucking direction.

"Wow! That's the first! Mason walks away while working on the middle of something!" I missed stepped on that one.

Holy fucking shit! "Oh I just embarrassed you Mason! Oops, my bad!" Then she busted out laughing.

How the fuck does she do that shit to me? "Popcilice! Why did my sister keep bringing that up on the island about you?" I arched and eye brow.

"Umm Punch! Did doors slam shut after I rescued you?" I her. "Yeah a whole bunch did when I woke up in the portable tub it was all mixed up like the my other memories and it kept doing after I poofed when I started your heart. It was weird too." She explained to me.

I turned around and looked at her. "I even had a hard time tracking you through our connection until you opened your mind to me and I figured out where you were. You were static then to." I told her.

She looked down to the ground and then took off running.

I know she just wanted to be by herself and she would come back when she was ready to.

That curse didn't help her out any either. She needs to get use to her soul being back in her body to.

Then her slip up last night being lost without her safe place the frequency with is like out of phase or something.

I wonder if it has something to do with our connection being nothing but static right now?

I just went back to what I was doing.

        Bella pov

I ran for a while until I heard a noise and I hid myself to see what was making the noise.

Is that Jack my dog? But how? "Jack!" He snapped his head up and I started to walk out and slowly walk out show myself.

"Jack how and what are you doing here?" I asked him and he walked up to me and sat down in front of me.

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