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<table border="0" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="1" width="100%" class="forumline"> <tr> <th class="thCornerL" width="22%" height="26">Autor</th> <th class="thCornerR">Wiadomość</th> </tr> <tr> <td width="22%" align="left" valign="top" class="row1"><span class="name"><a name=""></a><b>suntaeica</b></span></td> <td class="row1" height="28" valign="top"><table width="100%" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"> <tr> <td width="100%"><img src="http://picsrv.fora.pl/xeon/images/icon_minipost.gif" width="12" height="9" alt="Post" title="Post" border="0" /><span class="postdetails">Wysłany: Pią 11:10, 21 Sty 2011<span class="gen"> </span> Temat postu: "Come and see</span></td> </tr> <tr> <td colspan="2"><hr /></td> </tr> <tr> <td colspan="2"><span class="postbody">strange―so white and still―compared to Jacob. Or, compared to Edward, looking exactly right. <br />"Renesmee," I whispered. Stress made me a statue again. Renesmee wasn't going to smell like an animal. <br />Would I put her in danger? <br />"Come and see," Edward murmured. "I know you can handle this." <br />"You'll help me?" I whispered through motionless lips. <br /> Page 257 <br /> <br /> Generatedby ABC Amber LIT Converter, <a href="http://www.processtext.com/abclit.html" target="_blank">http://www.processtext.com/abclit.html</a> <br />"Of course I will." <br />"And Emmett and Jasper―just in case?" <br />"We'll take care of you, Bella. Don't worry, we'll be ready. None of us would risk Renesmee. I think <br />you'll be surprised at how entirely she's already wrapped us all around her little fingers. She'll be perfectly <br />safe, no matter what." <br />My yearning to see her, to understand the worship in his voice, broke my frozen pose. I took a step <br />forward. <br />And then Jacob was in my way, his face a mask of worry. <br />"Are you sure, bloodsucker?" he demanded of Edward, his voice almost pleading. I'd never heard him <br />speak to Edward that way. "I don't like this. Maybe she should wait―" <br />"You had your test, Jacob." <br />It was Jacob's test? <br />"But―," Jacob began. <br />"But nothing," Edward said, suddenly exasperated. "Bella needs to see our daughter. Get out of her <br />way." <br />Jacob shot me an odd, frantic look and then turned and nearly sprinted into the house ahead of us. <br />Edward growled. <br />I couldn't make sense of their confrontation, and I couldn't concentrate on it, either. I could only think <br />about the blurred child in my memory and struggle against the haziness, trying to remember her face <br />exactly. <br />"Shall we?" Edward said, his voice gentle again. <br />I nodded nervously. <br />He took my hand tightly in his and led the way into the house. <br />They waited for me in a smiling line that was both welcoming and defensive. Rosalie was several paces <br />behind the rest of them, near the front door. 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It only made her more <br />fantastic. <br />Rosalie patted the hand against her neck and murmured, "Yes, that's her." <br />Renesmee's eyes stayed locked on mine. Then, as she had just seconds after her violent birth, she smiled <br />at me. A brilliant flash of tiny, perfect white teeth. <br />Reeling inside, I took a hesitant step toward her. <br />Everyone moved very fast. <br />Emmett and Jasper were right in front of me, shoulder to shoulder, hands ready. Edward gripped me <br />from behind, fingers tight again on the tops of my arms. Even Carlisle and Esme moved to get Emmett's <br />and Jasper's flanks, while Rosalie backed to the door, her arms clutching at Renesmee. Jacob moved, <br />too, keeping his protective stance in front of them. <br />Alice was the only one who held her place. <br />"Oh, give her some credit," she chided them. "She wasn't going to do anything. You'd want a closer <br />look, too." <br />Alice was right. I was in control of myself. 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Jasper's eyes widened, but he nodded just a tiny bit, as if Edward's words answered some <br />question in his head. Jacob's mouth screwed up into a disgusted grimace. Emmett shrugged. Rosalie <br />seemed even less concerned than Emmett as she tried to hold on to the struggling child in her arms. <br />Alice's expression told me that she was not fooled. Her narrowed eyes, focused with burning intensity on <br />my borrowed shirt, seemed more worried about what I'd done to my dress than anything else. <br />"Edward!" Carlisle chastened. "How could you be so irresponsible?" <br />"I know, Carlisle, I know. I was just plain stupid. I should have taken the time to make sure we were in <br />a safe <br />zone before I set her loose." <br />"Edward," I mumbled, embarrassed by the way they stared at me. It was like they were trying to see a <br />brighter red in my eyes. <br />"He's absolutely right to rebuke me, Bella," Edward said with a grin. "I made a huge mistake. 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