Imprinting Gone Wrong

Imprinting Gone Wrong: Texts

~Chapter 7 / Edward’s P.O.V~

I only had one day left since Aaron decided to beat me up again yesterday. The truth was I didn’t want to tell Carlisle anything…but I guess it just slipped.

We were all sitting in the Main house: doing our own things. Rosalie and Emmet were just watching TV, Alice was reading a fashion magazine while Esme was reading an Interior magazine. Carlisle was in his study, Nessie was with Jacob, and Jasper was reading. I was sitting on the couch while Bella sat on my lap. She occasionally placed small kisses on my neck.

After a while Carlisle came downstairs “Edward…Son, can I talk to you please?” I nodded “of course” Bella shuffled onto the couch and gave me a quick kiss before I followed Carlisle outside.

We ran for a while before stopping “Son…how are you?” I guess Carlisle wanted to be far enough from hearing distance. “I’m alright” I said simply “Has he…stopped?” I decided to lie, firstly because I didn’t want Carlisle worrying about me, and secondly because I didn’t want anyone else to find out. “Yes” Carlisle stared at me for a few seconds before letting it go. “I will be paying a visit to Sam in a few days…” I nodded “Although you won’t say anything about…will you?” he sighed “Son…I’ll see” I nodded.

When we got back everyone was pretty much doing the same thing except Alice, Rosalie and Bella were upstairs. I sat down next to Jasper “hey” he looked up from his book “oh hey Edward, you okay?” I nodded and looked at the TV that was on. “Do you feel scared?” he asked bluntly “what…no!” he looked at me curiously before getting back to his book.

“I’m at the cottage…if anyone asks” he nodded “okay”

-At the cottage-

I was sitting on the couch watching TV when my phone bleeped. Bleep!

Private Number: Hey Fucker!

I ignored the message, but held the phone in my hand. Messages came one after the other, fast, really fast.

Private Number: Need another beating or are you good?

Private Number: Why so quite baby?

Private Number: Answer leech!

Private Number: Has your wife left you already? Tut, tut

Private Number: Guess what I’m doing

Private Number: Your wife is soooo sexy

Private Number: Want me to tell you what I’m doing…fucking your wife so har-

I threw the phone against the wall and began throwing whatever was in my reach against the wall too.

“Edward” I heard an angel-like voice, “Bella…” I whispered. I felt arms around my own and kisses on my neck. “Sweetie…what has gotten in to you?” Bella scolded: but I could tell she was more concerned that angry. “Bella” I moaned “Baby…I’m here, tell me what’s wrong?” I closed my eyes as she sat down with me on the couch: she cradled my head in her lap as I looked up at her. “Bella…” I hummed, she chuckled “yes love…” she kept running her hands threw my hair “…that feels so good” she placed a kiss on my forehead. “Tell me babe” she beckoned “If…I tell you, will you still love me?” she nodded “Always” I waited a few minutes before telling her “I get bullied…” I expected her to be shocked but she was motionless “I know…” I gasped “b-but…h-how?” she sighed “I knew something was wrong from the very first time you stepped through the door looking…beat up, but I let it go. I kept telling myself it was nothing…but I knew it wasn’t” she placed her forehead against mine “I love you, and I want you to know you can tell me anything” I nodded “I’m sorry” I whispered “don’t be, you have nothing to apologize for” we began kissing until she abruptly stopped. “Edward…we are going to talk to Aaron tomorrow okay?” I sighed and nodded “okay love, anything for you”

So...tomorrow Bella and Edward will be talking to Aaron, hmm wonder what will happen? please comment, i always love to hear your thoughts!