What Happened After Breaking Dawn: My Story

After Breaking Dawn: My Story - Ch. 4-6 t.b.c

CHAPTER 4

I approached the garage doors when Clarlisle appeared.

"What's wrong with the boy?" he seriously questioned.

"I don't know, he said he was like Renesmee." I replied.

"Interesting, but that doesn't explain anything. Nessie is constructed like a true vampire with

the exception of blood beating through her viens. Boy, I am a doctor, now tell me where you

feel pain." Charlisle calmly said as he took Malcolm into his arms and entered the house

while I followed.

"My right shoulder and ribs, sir." Malcolm replied.

"Charlisle, I don't know how it happened but I hit him with the car." I quickly mentioned

knowing that Charlisle was attempting to put the pieces together. Charlisle looked into

my eyes with wonder.

"With your senses that's nearly impossible, Bella."

"Not if someone who possesses the same skills desired to be in front of the car, Charlisle."

"Edward!" I poetically sighed, crushing him in my arms.

"I was so worried.."

"Bella, never again will you leave Jake, Nessie and Charlie with those thoughts. I almost

cracked with stress and worry for you." Edward interrupted.

"I'm fine, Edward." I soothed and gently kissed below his right ear.

"What is going on?!" Alice growled with frustration disturbing our intimacy.

"This boy is stuffing my visions with gauze!!"

"Alice, settle yourself, we have much to discuss. Charlisle cautioned as he floated by her to

the dining room. She nodded and followed closely with curious eyes.

"Alice, Jasper, would you mind finding Stephen, inform him of this accident - gently - we're

unaware of how he may react." Charlisle demanded.

"No! He'll be so mad at me!" Malcolm rapidly spoke out.

"Why so son?" Charlisle questioned as he nodded toward Alice and Jasper to continue out the

door.

"Yes, why? You asked me to take you to him three minutes ago, did you not?" I protested.

"He doesn't like me out alone.. well, I sort of tried to get away from him for a while. I like being alone

sometimes." He admitted.

Charlisle gave somewhat of a sympathetic look.

"Well that is understandable from time to time, Malcolm. Although I don't agree that "running" away

was your best option, we all have to deal with our actions, son.

"Hm, when the truth is mixed with lies is sounds so musical." Edward said with an amused grin.

Clarlisle and I both looked at him when he started to speak, "She's already taken, son."

With a sign from Malcolm and puzzled faces through the room Edward continued, "I wonder if our

daughter will enjoy a life full of boys chasing her, or despise it."

Quiet chuckles filled the room, even Charlisle who was bracing Malcolm's arm. Aside from my own,