Imprinting Gone Wrong: In So Little Time

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~Chapter 2 / Bella’s P.O.V~

Edward suddenly charged at the boy sitting next to Jacob. Everyone in the room gasped with open mouths at Edward. “Edward!” I screamed running over to him and trying to get him off the boy: the boy who was taking all the punches Edward was giving him without fighting back. “Emmet, Jasper…Help!” I screamed, instantly they were by my side and helping me get Edward off the boy.

Emmet and Jasper held Edward’s arms at his side and I put both my hands on his face “Edward…honey, what’s wrong?” I stroked the side of his face: he continued to glare at the boy who was now sitting on the couch with Carlisle and Jacob by his side, examining him.

“Bella…Take him out of the room please” Carlisle spoke quickly. I nodded and began taking Edward out of the Living room: I stopped at the door and turned around to the boy was looking at me. I mouthed a sorry and he just smiled back.

I put and arm around Edward and gently pushed him forward. “Edward…it’s alright” I took his hand and pulled him upstairs to our room. Once we were in I closed the door and sat Edward on the bed. His face showed no emotion but his eyes showed pain. I went over to him and sat on his lap: I rested my head on his shoulder. We stayed like that for a while before I decided to speak “Edward…why did you attack him?” I asked, he shrugged “don’t leave me…” his voice broken at the end and he broke down into tearless sobs.

I held his body that was shaking violently and kissed his head a few times. “H-he…” Edward began but didn’t continue “He what?” I whispered in his ear “h-h-he……i-impr…i-imprinted…o-on...y-y-y-you” Edward sobbed and buried his head in my shoulder. I was shocked and my mouth couldn’t form any words.

I held Edward the whole night as he sobbed and sobbed.

-In the morning-

Edward’s sobbing had quieted and he clutched me to him tightly: causing my shirt to rip slightly. “How are you feeling?” I asked, he didn’t reply, I sighed. “Edward, sweetheart” his answer formed a lump in my throat. “I’m…scared” he croaked, I wanted tears that would never come to fall down my cheeks. “Of what?” I wanted him to continue “Of having to fight for you again…and I’m scared of loosing, this time” I sighed and kissed his ear “You’re not going to lose, you know why?” he looked up at me “why?” his voice was barely audible “because you’re not going to have to fight for me…I’m already yours” he smiled at that. It was nice to see his smile, things could change in very little time.

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