Bella

part 4

"My name is Edward Whitlock. This is my sister Rosalie Cullen and my father is Carlisle Cullen. What's your name?" Lying to a mind reader seemed less then practical so I muttered "Juliet". He asked me if I lived around here and I told him I'd just moved in. The small talk was not working and my eyes were still wet. The leader sighed "I know you're afraid of being near us but I cannot in good conscience send tu home. Not in your condition. Now I can talk to your parents and arrange for tu to be taken care of elsewhere. I will ask tu not to tell your parents what tu know about us. We...

I could not tell if he looked más furious, tired, o worried sick. Just lookig at him made me feel a little bit sick. He had slept little if at all last night, it was obvious. He paused, looking me over for a half a moment. With how I looked, it was obvious I had not been out partying all night. That must have been why worry won out on his face. He ran to me and, pulling me into the house, grabbed me into a vice-tight hug.
"Bella, what happened to you?" he dicho urgently with his arms still around me.
"I'm so sorry Charlie, I was hiking and I saw the bear, but it wasn't the bear, it was huge...