PART 3 OF, 'AGAINST THE WIND' FOLLOWED BY, 'ECHOES OF THE WIND.'
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"Uh! I have spoken to the officer; he says her license had been confiscated for two weeks from now." I heard Charlie speaking downstairs the house.
"Yeah!" Bella croaked slightly.
"You should keep her on an out from driving strictly." Charlie stepped ahead onto the tile and then I heard the gentle patting of hands on Bella's shoulder.
"We'll take care. Thanks, Dad." I heard Bella say, her words lept out soft.
I gather my focus back here, as the footsteps trudged down the pavement out of the door. My mind tore off the dragging footsteps that seemed to echo throughout the dreadful quite Carlisle's clinic .
These last hours had passed as a blip shaking the strength out my bone. The dwindling tension around my head stuck tight, and felt out of question to get eased with stressed faces around me.
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"Charlie says that there're hard skid marks at the roads, that shows she drove herself into the forest accidently. " Bella stood at the foot of the door, leaning against it slightly.
"But what if something could've struck her way just like last night." Alice eyes look at me expectantly (maybe expecting me to agree with her). But I wasn't sure if I could!
I sighed loudly, shaking off all the chkoping lump in my throat. "That's one of taking it, but the second took off from the school. I got a call from Seth, for the first time we encountered that white -blond amongst the La Push forest rather than her smell."
I leaned ahead the couch, my elbows rest near knees. "But the moment,uh they thought about hunting her down, it felt like she got lost out of our sight. Huh? As if she wasn't ever here like. . .like she can stop us from seeing her."
I stopped, my heart twisted and sunk with nerves and anger, somehow with guilt of not been able to spare hands on the blond. My fingers fisted tightly, like I'm trying to hold everything that's sliping out of my hand.
"Did you say that she can stop you from seeing her?! Like a camouflage?! "Bella asked, her eyes held up at me.
Trepidation swelled through me. "Yeah, something like that-"
"I've heard of this." Rosalie took a step ahead, the topaz eyes stretch open at us. Her eyes roamed aimlessly on the walls. "The ability to camouflage that mask the real you with your surroundings;"
My mind felt like heavy suitcase that can't pack in another thought, tight and hard. . . each of it ran and crashed over my head, some overlapped each other & other's crumbled. "Uh! What do you mean?! Like a chameleon, huh, like if they can change colours." I joked! Of course I didn't believe what she said!
"Not exactly, but yeah!" Jasper stepped forward . . .too. Seriously? My lips twitched in disbelief thinking about what they might say next.
