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worked my way backward
through dinner with Billy; Jacob; and C harlie; to the long afternoon in the
Blacks' house; waiting
anxiously to hear something from Jacob; to Emily's kitchen; to the horror of
the werewolf fight; to talking
with Jacob on the beach。
I thought about what Jacob had said early this morning; about hypocrisy。 I
thought about that for a long
time。 I didn't like to think that I was a hypocrite; only what was the point
of lying to myself?
I curled into a tight ball。 No; Edward wasn't a killer。 Even in his darker
past; he'd never been a murderer
of innocents; at least。
But what if he had been? What if; during the time I that I'd known him; he'd
been just like any other
vampire? What if people had been disappearing from the woods; just like now?
Would that have kept
me away from him?
I shook my head sadly。 Love is irrational; I reminded myself。 The more you
loved someone; the less
sense anything made。
I rolled over and tried to think of something else—and I thought of Jacob and
his brothers; out running in
the darkness。 I fell asleep imagining the wolves; invisible in the night;
guarding me from danger。 When I
dreamed; I stood in the forest again; but I didn't wander。 I was holding
Emily's scarred hand as we faced
into the shadows and waited anxiously for our werewolves to e home。
15。 PRESSURE
IT WAS SPRING BREAK IN FORKS AGAIN。 WHEN I WOKE UP on Monday morning; I lay in
bed for a few seconds absorbing that。 Last spring break; I'd been hunted by a
vampire; too。 I hoped this
wasn't some kind of tradition forming。
Already I was fall