Show Offs

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**Ch 50 Show Offs**

**Edward's POV**

            I was forced to sit stand there and watch my Bella dance with all of them guys. She was mine and I have a right to claim her when I please. Yes I’m still pissed of tat she is mad at her for being a lying hypocrite but I still love her. I did start to calm down when everybody started dancing and she was dancing by herself. I desperately wanted to go over there and join her. When she saw us waiting for her she started making her way towards us and I relaxed further causing the others to release me, just as the asshole that was grinding up on her earlier spun her around and kissed her. All I could do at that moment was see red. I was beyond furious I was going to kill him for touching what is mine.

            Unfortunately I had to run at human speed but I still got there and pulled him off of her. As soon as Bella was away I turned around and socked him with as much power I could manage without killing him. I kept hit him over and over again. “She is mine you disgusting pig. She will never be yours.” I growled as someone pulled me off of him. I tried to kick him but I was soon lifted off the ground and restrained. I squirmed and finally broke free attacking whoever had my upper body. I felt them place me next to somebody. I tried to focus but I was still worked up from earlier. I didn’t even realize that we have made it back to the hotel until someone dumped me into the shower and turned the water on.

            I looked around but nobody was there so I got out of my wet clothes and took a regular shower before going to hunt down the others. Weren’t in their rooms which only let one other option on where they could be. I knocked one the door and not even a second later it flew open. I walked in and found that the others were sitting in the living room just like they were waiting for something. “What is going on?” I asked, but nobody answered. I looked around and saw that Bella wasn’t there. “Where is Bella at?” I asked and yet again I was answered by silence.  I growled and sat my ass on the couch and just listened. I heard the water running, so Bella was n the shower. Why didn’t they just say that instead of ignoring me? I relaxed and waited for Bella to finish.

            I knew I had to apologize for ignoring her but I couldn’t help it I was hurt and unfortunately she was the closest one to me when I snapped. I heard a whimper and my head shot up. I looked around but none of them made as much as a peep. I got up and headed to Bella's bedroom. When I got there I knocked on her door. “Bella are you okay love?” I asked her. She was full out sobbing now. I opened the door and Bella was laying down in the fetal position on the shower floor. I turned off the water before picking her up and caring her back into the room. I grabbed a towel from the bathroom and dried her off before finding her some of her clothes so she could get dressed. I dressed her and laid her in bed, before tucking her in and making my way towards the door. “Please don’t go.” She whispered. “I will be right back; I just need to get the information on what we are doing tomorrow than I’ll be back after they leave.” I told her.

            I made my way into the living room. When I walked into the living room everyone was glaring at me even Esme. “What did I do?” I asked as I stood there. “How could you get in there while we have been trying ever since we got here? We just gave up and sat in her just before you came knocking on the door.” Rosalie ranted as she stood up. “I opened the door and knocked on the bathroom. Rose you are making me doubt your intelligence right now, anyways I came in her to get what time we are meeting in the morning?” I asked Ben. “Before I answer that Rose is right Edward. Bella shielded her room so we couldn’t even get in there, how did you?” he asked. “I didn’t even know it was shielded. I just went to go find Bella after I her a whimper. When I realized it didn’t come from any of you guys she was the only person it could be.” I told them shrugging.

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