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Chapter 5. You Scream, I Scream
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I must have fallen asleep. I don't remember doing so, but I
must have literally passed out. Trying to open my eyes is difficult, since they
are welded shut with old tears. I can just imagine what I look like. Lying here
barely moving, I act like I am still asleep, because she is here. I called for
help, and of course she answered; because that's what we do, but I am still not
ready to face her or the morning…
"Bella, I know you're awake, you need to get your ass
up before Leah arrives; she's out for blood."
Shit.
As I roll over to face Kate, my whole body is achy; again I
try to pry open my eyes, but it is torture; I must have cried for hours
yesterday. Peering through blurry, swollen, half-opened eyes, I see Kate
sitting in my old rocking chair in the corner of the room. Kate isn't one to
tiptoe around me or my problems, but the look she is giving me now is pitiful.
Rolling over on to my back I stretch my limbs, trying to get rid of the
stiffness I feel. I yawn, obviously still exhausted by last night's
revelations. Come on Bella, let's get this over, I think to myself; knowing
Kate is dying to find out what happened.
I have to get up; she is waiting, impatiently, for me to explain.
As I stand the blanket that has covered me drops to the floor; she tries to be
discreet, but I notice anyway. She does a quick check of my arms; looking for
fresh wounds, are we, Kate?
"Not gonna find what you're looking for, babe," I
say as I raise my arms out in front of me.
Bella, you know I worried about this trip, and when you
called, all kinds of horrible thoughts went through my mind. I am guessing from
the way your Dad acted when I turned up this morning, he has something to do
with it?"
Wanting to delay the inevitable, I turn the questions back
on her: "Is he down stairs still?"
"No, he left about an hour ago, said something about it
probably being best if he makes himself scarce for the day. He said he would be
back to see you later… Come on B, what the hell happened? You look like
shit!"
Taking a deep breath in, I prepare myself to repeat
everything that happened yesterday, but it still doesn't seem real. Deep in
thought or maybe I'm in denial about the situation; I need to get this over.
"Let me go to the bathroom; then, I will explain everything." I tell
Kate.
Standing in front of the mirror this morning is a sobering
experience; I look like hell. My eyes are red and swollen from tears, no wonder
I can't open them properly. Bending over the sink, I splash cold water over my
face - it is soothing; it numbs the sting. With my eyes still closed, I try to
grab the towel that should be on the rack behind me, but instead I am handed
it. Startled, I look up; I see Kate looking at me with the same look of pity I
saw early. I can't help it; the tears begin to well up, I take a deep breath to
try to stop them from spilling over. Jesus, I thought I was all cried out… Kate
knows me all too well; she pulls me into a huge hug, telling me its going to be
okay and that she's here now and the tears fall.
Grabbing me by the hand she leads me back into my old room
"Come on B…let's talk."
Both of us sit on my old tiny bed, still hand in hand, just
like me and Alice did on the couch last night. This time, however, the girl
sitting in front of me is here to rescue me from, not deliver me to evil. Both
Kate and Leah are always there when I need them, so I have no problem telling
either of them what has happened.
If I just could wrap my head around it first.
"This might not make much sense to you, because it sure
as hell makes none to me," I tell Kate, preparing her for what I am about
to tell her.
"Well, you know I came here because I thought Charlie
needed me… well, I had been here for less than ten minutes, and Alice Fucking
Cullen turned up at the front door. I couldn't believe it, it literally floored
me. She begged me to listen. I was so stunned, but then I got mad as hell. I
finally let her speak, and she filled in the blanks for me. Charlie knew she
was coming…Kate, he was a big part of all of this. Oh God… he was the reason
Edward let me go five years ago."
Kate sat there... shocked. Taking a deep breath, I
continued.
"I showed her, what he did to me: I showed her my arms
and you know I don't do that easily, but I had to tell her…show her, what had
happened to me. I told her about you and Leah, about our home and then she…she
told me about him, how he needed my help and that he was in a better place now.
Shit, Kate…Edward is a recovering drug addict!"
"What the…this was all about drugs, all along? I can't
believe he fucking destroyed you because of his bad choices in life…that
fucker! But you said…Charlie; what is his part in all this?" Kate asked
shock still clear in her voice.
"He caught Edward in a compromised position, suspected
that he was using, and basically told Edward if he left me and never approached
me again he would drop all charges. So Edward did just that, he picked his
addiction over me. Fuck! I don't think it has all sunk in yet, to be honest."
Seeing my tears about to fall, Kate kicked into mothering
mode; she ran to the bathroom, returning with a warm washrag for my eyes, and a
cool glass of water. They helped enough that I could keep the tears from
coming, and I felt I could carry on.
"I just can't believe it, Kate; my own Dad knew about
it for all this time and didn't tell me! So after having all this shit dumped
on me, I kicked Alice out, and me and Charlie had a few words. I told him I
couldn't stay here and was leaving right then, but he said that he needed me to
stay and listen to his side of the story-it was pretty much the same as Alice's
version, only Charlie told me how everyone found out about Edward's drug
addiction."
I was gasping by this point, so I drank some more water.
Kate, Bless her heart, was just waiting patiently. Is there any wonder why she
is my best friend?
"Apparently, two years after I left, Charlie found him
in his car, overdosing and close to death. God…Kate, he almost died! Charlie
said he was filthy and skinny and sick…when he did CPR, he saw that Edward had
my name tattooed over his heart. Fuck. Charlie has had a guilty conscience for
the last five years, over Edward getting so bad, over me leaving, but mostly
breaking us apart. He chose not to tell me because he was afraid…afraid he
would lose me. Did he not see he lost me five years ago?"
I had to compose myself; I could feel myself getting upset
and angry again. I put the now-cool rag across my burning eyes, and felt my
friend shift next to me on the bed.
"I tell you what B…let's get some breakfast, enough
with the heavy for now. Plus, I haven't seen you in like, two days. Let's get
you cleaned up and we will relax for a while."
I was just about to agree with Kate, when we heard a car,
which was playing the loudest music you have ever heard, racing down the
street. Both me and Kate look at each other, our thoughts more than likely
mirroring one another's…
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Watch out Forks; Leah has arrived.
We made our way downstairs, to find Leah had just about made
herself at home, sitting atop of the kitchen table, eating cereal straight out
of the box.
"Holy shit, Bella…what the hell happened to you? You
look like crap!"
I can't help it; all I can do is laugh, but it's not a
normal chuckle, it's a hysterical kind of cackle. I don't know, maybe it's the
built up stress I have inside me but I just can't stop laughing, and now both
my best friends are staring at me like I have gone batshit crazy.
"Nice to see you too, Leah," I manage to get out
in-between my fits of laughter. Kate is stood next to me; she rolls her eyes,
and shoves me in the direction of the stairs.
Over a greasy breakfast, and with Kate's help, I fill Leah
in on my clusterfuck of a life over the past day, but again Leah just makes us
laugh, throwing in a few highly inappropriate jokes just for good measure.
Leah's role as a friend is to lighten the mood, to make us laugh; she doesn't
take anything too seriously. She is amazing - I am sure her brain runs on a
different frequency from the rest of the human race, her ability to change the
feeling in a room astounds me. She is in front of me, listening to me tell her
my sob story: that the love of my life left me because my Dad told him to, and
his biggest regret wasn't that he got addicted to drugs or that he nearly
killed himself, but it was that he regretted leaving me.
When suddenly she spits out her coffee, and all but yells,
"OH MY GOD… I forgot to tell you two, with all her drama it totally
slipped my mind…guess what, my sorry-ass ride broke down on the way here. That
shit heap of a car finally packed in, it just died on me. Yeah, and Bella why
didn't you tell me Forks had its own supply of fine ass eye candy? I SO would
have been here sooner!"
"Umm, Leah, sorry but what the fuck are you talking
about?" Kate voiced loudly, exactly what I was thinking.
"I just told you; the shitmobile died right there on
the side of the road, and I was just about to call a tow truck when my own
knight in dirty overalls pulls up and fixes it. I can't remember what he said
his name was, but God, who the hell cares…WHAT AN ASS HE HAD! Anyway I didn't
want to know his life story…but he helped me get the car started. Bitches, he
was a fucking hottie, with a capital H! I have to hunt him down and…and…I want
to lick him! My God…he was talking and I just watched him... Anyway I didn't
hear half of what he saying; I was too busy looking, but I did hear him ask
where I was going, so I mentioned that I was a friend of Bella Swan's, and he
got this funny-ass look on his face. What's up with that, B?"
"Strange look, great ass, and you can't remember his
name…doesn't leave me much to go on," I said, rolling my eyes at Leah's
one-track mind.
"Nope, but I am sure his last was a color… or something
odd like that!" Leah replied.
Bingo…Oh my, Leah has just met Jake…this could get
interesting.
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It's so good to have my girls here, as they help take my
mind off the whole Edward situation. I still haven't decide what to do, about
Charlie I mean, I can't just leave without talking to him, not like this; he already
thinks he has lost me and truthfully, I can't just turn my back on my Dad,
however bad our problems are. BUT I will let him stew for a while; he deserves
to suffer for what he has done to me.
Edward, however, is a whole different matter. I can't face
him; I don't even want to think about him right now, never mind see him. Yes,
now I know that he had his reasons for breaking my heart, but regardless of
that, he still destroyed me and I just can't forget, let alone forgive.
After our heavy heart to heart, and Leah telling us she is
in love with her 'mystery' mechanic, we have decided a movie day is in order,
and what movie day would be complete without ice cream and junk food. So they
have decided that we need to head out and get supplies. I have been thrown back
in the bathroom to get ready to, now how did Leah put it… 'Hit the town'. When
I told the girls that Forks had one small grocery store, I don't think they
believed me. Boy, are they in for a surprise!
I can hear them; they are getting fed up of waiting and I
have only been in here for twenty minutes; they need to give me some time, for
God's sake! I look like death warmed over! I am dressed in grey skinny jeans
and my old…and I mean old faded blue hoodie. My hair is pulled back into a
messy pony tail, and don't even mention make up. I don't wear loads of it
anyway, but I need some concealer to cover the massive bags that have formed
under my puffy eyes, It looks like I even have some color in my paler than
usual cheeks.
"Come on Bella…hurry the hell up, we are only going to
the store!" Kate yells down the hall.
"Yeah come on B…I need ice cream, booze, and
Cheetos!" So it's Leah's turn to shout at me.
"Fuck off you giant pains in my ass…I am just about
finished, give me a second!" I scream back, trying to shut them up.
As I open the door, Kate and Leah are outside the bathroom
door waiting for me, I tumble out saying "Right, I am done, now let's
go!" They are both staring at me like I have just killed their pet
goldfish, and I know what is causing it - it's the hoodie. Both girls are
always telling me to ditch the baggie clothes but I can't; I need the
protection they provided. If people were to see my arms, all sorts of
questions, or even worse; stares, would be thrown at me.
We all jump in Kate's black Audi, and I direct her to the
only store in Forks. The memories of this place are overwhelming. I can tell
Leah and Kate are trying their best to keep my mind occupied, so I also try to
keep my mind off the fact that the Bella Swan is in back in Forks, and that I
am soon to be out in public. Everyone in this shitty, gossip-driven little town
knows what happen to him before I did. It feels like everyone is looking at the
car, everyone is looking at me, but I know that besides Charlie and Alice, no
one knows I am here…yet.
We pull in to the store, and Kate and Leah are about to jump
out, when they both stop and look at me. Still sat staring out of the window; I
am frozen in my seat.
"Bella, come on we will run in, get the junk food, and
get back to Charlie's," Kate tries to reassure me.
"Come on, babe; let's get this show on the road. Once
these fuckers see you, the sooner they will get their bullshit over with."
Leah's advice is less than helpful.
With a deep breath, taking in as much oxygen as I can, I step
out of the car, and it immediately feels like there is a giant neon arrow above
my head, screaming 'Bella Swan is here!' I can feel my chest tighten and the
edges of my vision blacken, I am pretty sure that I can't do this.
But then, I feel my girls on either side of me; Kate loops
her arm through mine, and I instantly feel the weight lift; my girls are with
me, and I am going to be okay, dammit.
We approach the automatic doors and I can hear the whispers
behind me already; old Mrs Cope has noticed that the runaway Swan child has
returned. Fuck her, fuck them all! I think to myself, as I try to ignore all
the murmurs following me. This time, my crazy friend comes through for me:
"They don't know the real Bella Swan, sweetie; hold
your head high, you fucking rock!" God, I love Leah.
I should have guessed picking the ice cream would be a
massive task; we can never choose the same flavour. It's always the same; we
just can't agree. After what feels like an hour, I have had enough of being
here.
"Kate, I am going to get some hot chocolate, meet me in
the next isle when you two decide between mint chocolate and double
chocolate-chocolate chip." Kate makes a grunting noise as she and Leah
continues to bicker over which ice cream is best for curing heartbreak.
"This should be worth staying around for," I hear
someone say as I walk into the next aisle to get the hot chocolate mix. It
seems, though, that sometime in the last five years, the aisle layout has
changed. I am now stood in the pet supply aisle.
That is when my eyes fall on a tall, slender man with
copper-colored hair…
NONONO, this isn't happening, oh God Bella… BREATHE…
His back is to me, or it was until he heard my strangled
gasp.
As he turns around, the basket I am holding crashes to the
floor. His beautiful, deep green eyes go from the tipped-over basket that I was
holding... to my eyes, and he is slowly taking in every inch of me. I can't
help but return his stare.
He is still beautiful. He must have cut his hair, it's
shorter than it used to be; it suits him. He is a lot thinner than I remember
too, but his muscles are defined under his tight black t-shirt. I can't help
but greedily take him in; this is the man who was my whole world for so long,
and he is now standing right in front of me. His dark jeans hang low on his
hips; on his feet are his trademark black Chucks…in his hand is a grubby
Mariners baseball cap. I have never seen him in a cap before, that's new.
He is still…my inner thoughts are cut off by… him.
Breathe…
"Bella," he whispers, still staring at me. I
realize that my face is wet with tears.
As he starts to walk towards me, Kate and Leah rush up
behind me. They both stay back a little, as they try to figure out who is the
man standing opposite to me. You could hear a pin drop, the tension is
electric.
"Bella…God, please," he whispers again, as he
takes another step towards me. I stupidly, and for some random reason notice
what he has in his hand; a yellow package and a small can of something.
I automatically take as step back, bringing myself in line
with Kate and Leah, who have probably by now, figured it out; they both grab an
arm, guessing that I could hit the deck at any second. Probably guessing
correctly ladies, is my only thought as he takes one step closer to me, his
empty hand shakily reaching for me.
This time I react differently, wildly shaking my head at him
and raising my hands in warning; he stops dead in his tracks.
"Edward…NO!" I barely breathe out. "Stop…
Stay away…"
His lightly tanned face goes pale, and it is his turn to
drop what he is holding. The small can rolls to a stop, next to the Cheetos,
limes, and Blue Moons that we had picked out, what now seems like hours ago. I
feel like I am in a horror movie, one from which I cannot escape.
I do the only thing I can think of... Shaking out of my
friend's grasp, I turn and walk away.
I don't run, I don't make a scene…I do what he did five
years ago…
With no other thought than saving myself, I walk away.
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