Chapter Thirteen: You Did What?

By the flurry of movement around me, I could tell I’d only been out for a minute or so. Edward was holding me to his chest with one arm, and holding a phone to his ear with the other.

“Pick up dammit," he cursed violently. He was silent for a few moments, before breathing a sigh of relief. “Renee, It’s Edward . . . yes I know . . . I just do . . . please calm down and listen to me . . . there’s not much time . . . run, drive, it doesn’t matter, just get to an airport as quickly as you can, and jump on a plane to Forks. Esme and Carlisle will pick you up and take you someplace safe . . . yes, don’t worry, Bella will be there. We’ll explain everything when you get here I promise . . . alright just hurry.”

He hung up quickly and immediately bent his head down and kissed me softly on the forehead.

“Are you alright love, you gave me quite a scare,” he whispered into my ear solemnly.

“I’m fine, but what’s going on Edward?” I was scared beyond belief. Was this really happening?

“Esme and Carlisle are driving to the airport. They will wait and make sure they’re there the moment your mother arrives. Alice and Jasper went witht them, just incase… We won’t let anything happen to them,” he replied, reassuringly rubbing little patterns on my lower back.

“Where are we taking them? What are we going to tell them? Oh my god, what are we going to tell them . . .” I was becoming hysterical, and trailed off in fright.

I couldn’t look at his face as the horror of what was happening completely soaked in. My gaze wandered aimlessly around the field trying to find a distraction, anything to take my mind away from my mother, and Phil . . .

“Where are Rose and Emmett . . . and the pack,” I was surprised. I could’ve sworn they were there when I woke up.

“My sister and brother, and Jacob actually, are going to pick up your father, and then head over to the house to pick up clothes for everyone, and then they’re meeting us at Sam’s.”