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Post by Bree Tanner Cullen on Jun 19, 2010 11:02:50 GMT 10
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Bree sat on the loveseat in the room that the Cullens had generously given her. She was eternally grateful that they had opened their home to her and saved her from the Volturi, and Bree was trying her best to return the favour by learning the Cullen way. But she was struggling. There wasn't a day that went by when she didn't endanger a human's life, and every time it was Bella who was caught in the middle of it all.
Bree had attacked Bella twice this week, and initially she had been really upset about it. With Esme's loving advice the day before, Bree had been able to see that she could do it when she put her mind to it. Maybe she would be able to go to the wedding. She really hoped so. Bella wanted her to go too.
Bree hadn't talked to Bella since their outing to Port Angeles when they'd encountered Fred. Initially Bree had protected Bella, but then she'd lost it and started to hunt her. Bree didn't know if Edward had relayed on her apologies to Bella, so she got her phone out of her hip pocket and began typing a text message to her.
Hey, I'm so sorry. I wish I could have done something different. I feel extremely guilty and I hope you forgive me for my actions. -Bree
Bree read the message over once more, and sighed, feeling the guilt run through her dead heart again. Bree and Bella were friends. She shouldn't have to apologise for trying to kill her. For the first time in her second life, Bree wished she wasn't a vampire. She pressed send and waited for Bella's reply patiently.
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❧ Word Count; 284
❧ Tags; Bella
❧ Notes; Suckssss
❧ Credits; Let the credits roll! Everything was made by Liebe at Caution. Keep these on or Liebe just might harm you... and/or eat you. Be afraid, please.
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Post by Isabella Marie Cullen on Jun 19, 2010 11:16:25 GMT 10
Bella sighed as she lay in her room, knowing that Bree was feeling bad, which made her feel bad, it wasn't bree's fault. She sighed when she got a message, hoping that it was Edward, not bree feeling bad, but her hopes were in vein. 'Don't worry about it, really, you're not the only one who has tried to kill me' she began to reply 'My 18th birthday party, Jasper attacked me and it ended with Edward leaving me, Even Edward has almost killed me before, you have nothing to feel bad about, I promise. If you hadn't been with me today, I would have died, I would have still gone to the book store and you wouldn't have been there to protect me, so you saved me today, thanks Bree  ' Bella texted back, hoping it made bree feel better |
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Post by Bree Tanner Cullen on Jun 19, 2010 12:37:57 GMT 10
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Bree didn't have to wait long for a reply, and she felt her phone vibrate in her pocket. She flipped it open and read Bella's reply...
Don't worry about it, really, you're not the only one who has tried to kill me. My 18th birthday party, Jasper attacked me and it ended with Edward leaving me, Even Edward has almost killed me before, you have nothing to feel bad about, I promise. If you hadn't been with me today, I would have died, I would have still gone to the book store and you wouldn't have been there to protect me, so you saved me today, thanks Bree
Bree was not surprised that Bella had been attacked before, it was so dangerous to be hanging out with vampires, but it didn't make it okay for it to happen again. The last part was true, at least a little bit. Bella was alive because Bree had stayed and tried to get her away from Fred. Even when her instincts got the better of her, she was able to snap out of it and run away, so the more controlled Edward could sort things out. Bree didn't want to know what could have happened if she didn't run away. She didn't want to even think about it. Bree started to type a new message...
It's not surprising that you've been attacked before - it's very dangerous to be hanging out with this crowd - but still, it doesn't make my actions okay. I am relieved that you don't resent me for this, and I appreciate your efforts to remain friends with me. But I'm afraid we'll only be able to talk through texting or phone calls - Edward's basically ordered me to stay away from you - so I must obey his wishes. I don't want to put your life in danger again. I'll try my best to get a hold of myself before your wedding. I really want to go. How are your injuries? -Bree
Bree added the last part as she had been injured in their confrontation with Fred. Bree suspected she'd broken a rib or two, maybe an arm with a few stitches. She could only guess because she hadn't seen her since.
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❧ Word Count; 374
❧ Tags; Bella
❧ Notes; Suckssss
❧ Credits; Let the credits roll! Everything was made by Liebe at Caution. Keep these on or Liebe just might harm you... and/or eat you. Be afraid, please.
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Post by Isabella Marie Cullen on Jun 19, 2010 16:23:03 GMT 10
Bella bit her lip when Bree asked about her injuries, not wanting people to fuss over her. 'It's just a scratch, really, it's fine' she promised, laying on her back so she didn't upset her ribs. 'Edward can't tell me what to do or who I can hang out with, I'll see you soon' she texted back, annoyed with Edward, about to go and see him and tell him that he couldn't tell her who she could and couldnt hang out with. She put her phone in her pocket, getting up to go and find Edward, deciding to try and ring him, grabbing her cell phone back out of her pocket and dailing Edward's number.
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Post by Bree Tanner Cullen on Jun 20, 2010 8:57:44 GMT 10
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Bree flipped her phone open again when she got a new message, and she scanned the words quickly. Her vampire mind had no trouble reading it swiftly, it was now imprinted in her mind forever, never to be forgotten.
Bella said that it was just a scratch, but Bree didn't believe that. She'd been there, too. She'd heard her body crash to the ground, she'd heard something crack. Whether that was a rib or something more important, she didn't know. All she knew was that Bella was hiding her injuries.
With every thought that ran through Bree's mind, another heap of guilt added on top of her shoulders. She felt like that guy called Atlas who had the world on his shoulders. One day that guilt was going to get too much and she'd snap. Bree typed in a quick reply in response to Bella's complaints about Edward.
He does have a point though. I'm still a newborn. she presed send.
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❧ Tags; Bella
❧ Notes; I am incredibly tired atm, so it sucksss.
❧ Credits; Let the credits roll! Everything was made by Liebe at Caution. Keep these on or Liebe just might harm you... and/or eat you. Be afraid, please.
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' Bella texted back, hoping it made bree feel better