Imprint [Chapter Two]

9:56pm1

Jasper called five minutes ago. They had a trace on Edward, but they lost it since Emmett's driving was too slow for Rosalie’s taste.2

I was flipping through some magazines, when Edward barged through the doors. “Where’s Aro?” Edward spoke quickly. His eyes widened and he averted his gaze to the ground. “I mean, Carlisle…” he whispered.3

I stood up, giving him the most intense glare I could. “Don’t you dare tell me your are thinking of doing that again.” I growled. Edward sighed in defeat, and shook his head. “Just in case you do…I am watching you.” I hissed.4

I couldn’t believe that he would think of doing something like that again! Even if Bella didn’t love him…I winced. We still did! About that…5

“Edward, what happened?” I asked calmly, taking a seat. He did the same, resting his elbows on his knees. He buried his face into his hands. I haven’t seen him like that for a while. It pained me. I tried to imagine losing Jasper. I couldn’t—he was my everything. And to him…so was Bella.6

“What happened?” I repeated softly. He didn’t raise his head. “I was at Bella’s home. I’m sure you saw me.” He murmured. “Jacob was there,”7

That’s why my first vision was so short! I should have known.8

“He didn’t notice I was there. He was too busy…watching her.” Edward continued. He raised his head, locking his gaze with mine. He repeated the same sound I heard in my vision. There was a special look in Edward’s eyes that only meant one thing. Vampires couldn’t cry. We didn’t have any fluids.9

I never had a strong enough emotion, to make me sad enough to cry. None of us did. Not even when we thought Bella died. None of us...except Edward. Suddenly, I remembered where I had heard the sound.10

The day when we moved—last September—Edward slammed the door of his room, and I heard that sound erupting from inside. We all did. That look in his eyes…that sound in his throat…I guess it was what Emmett called, Edward’s version of crying. I didn’t think Edward would cry, but the name seemed close enough.11

He looked at me through his dark lashes, his lips moving quickly. “Jacob imprinted...” He whispered. I knew what that meant—Edward explained it to all of us before. But wouldn’t that be a good thing? Wouldn’t we be able to see Bella again?12

And that’s when I didn’t want to admit it…but I knew what he was getting to. I stood up, wrapping my arms around myself. “with…Bella…” he winced when he said her name.13

My eyes widened, and my head snapped towards the door. Jasper was in the doorway, his mouth slightly dropped. Emmett was behind him, cradling Rose. Rose gasped loudly, and Emmett lowered his head.14

Edward stood up, and ran up the stairs. Once he was at the top, he looked down at us, his face twisted in anguish. “Don’t disturb me,” he pleaded, softly releasing that sound. We heard the soft click of his door closing.15

I didn’t notice that it had started to rain outside. The crystal drops fell on Emmett and Rosalie, creating the effect that made her look like she was crying. I’m sure if she could, she would be.16

The three of them slowly walked in, and Jasper opened his arms to me. I dragged my feet to him, the opposite of my light dance. I rested my head against his chest, clutching his shirt. There was no doubt that Jacob would be with Bella forever. How was it possible that he would imprint on her, now, of all times… But…did Bella feel the same way?17

Jasper winced. “I know its hard for everyone, but Edward’s pain is enough for me.” I nodded understandingly. The wave of pain must be hurting Jasper. Edward’s was enough. We all knew that.18

“Was Edward…crying?” Emmett whispered, rocking Rosalie back and forth. None of moved—nor spoke. “What should we tell Carlisle and Esme?” Emmett asked. “The truth. Which brings us to the topic,” Jasper said in a rush. “does Bella know the truth behind Edward’s actions? Does she know that Jacob imprinted on her?”19

We exchanged glances, until Emmett spoke up. “I say we go to Bella. Mongrel there or not.” He cracked his knuckles. I shook my head. “There is no need to fight.”20

“The hell, there is! Edward is crying his eyes out right now!” Emmett yelled, pointing to his room. Rosalie sighed. “We don’t cry.” She reminded him. “Well, what ever! At least I care that he is upset!” Emmett glared at Jasper. Jasper glared back. “I care for Edward, just as much as you do. You don’t think I feel the same way? I don’t want to loose Bella. Especially to a wolf.”21

Rose’s eyes shone with determination. “Neither will I. I say we at least tell her what’s going on. She has a choice, you know.” Rose stepped away from Emmett, folding her arms. I raised a brow. Since when did Rose care so much? She rolled her eyes, and moved back to Emmett.22

I couldn’t help but grin. “Operation, Get-Bella-Back. G.B.B. for short.” I announced, feeling bouncy again. Jasper smirked. Emmett chuckled. Rose sighed. “Edward can read our minds. We have to keep it secret.”23

“I’m alright. I can translate old Greek texts into Spanish.” I said, glancing at Jasper. “I’ll think of Alice,” he smirked. I stuck my tongue out. Rose nodded. “I’ll think of myself. That ought to keep Edward out.” She said confidently. Emmett laughed nervously.24

Rose and Jasper glared at him. “I’ll…um…” “You’ll be hunting most of the time. Alone.” Jasper sighed. Rose rolled her eyes. “I’ll distract you.”25

“Alright,” I bounced out of Jasper’s arms, throwing my balled fist into the air. “G.B.B starts tomorrow! Edward will most likely go hunting, and I’ll be at school.” Jasper lazily raised his hand. “I’ll pick Alice up from school, and check out Bella’s feelings.” Rosalie sighed, and threw her hand up, unenthusiastically. “I’ll distract Edward.” Emmett punched both fists into the air. “And I’ll go hunting!”26

I smiled to myself. We were going to get Bella back. I knew it.