Book: New moon. Page 2

All this time I thought that Jake heals the gaping wound in his chest, or at least fills it, giving to hurt. Actually I was wrong: he punched my own hole, making a heart like Swiss cheese. It's amazing how I haven't collapsed?

What kind of world is this, that in reality, if the ancient legends come to life on the streets of provincial cities and fight mythical monsters? to me something is wrong. Very wrong... Otherwise, why surround yourself with heroes of horror movies? Why to chest pain and suffer when they return to their fabulous business?

If this is hell, I accept it with pleasure...

Here is the recipe for hallucination adrenaline plus danger plus stupidity and irresponsibility.

Looks like I got sucked into one of the horrible nightmares in which you run, you run so that your lungs burst, but speed is still not enough.

In order to live, is enough for me to believe that it exists. Else it is possible to move. Importantly, in the world he was.

- What are you doing? - carefully looking at me, asked Embry.
- So, fix motorcycle... - vaguely replied the black, but the word "motorcycles! produced a truly magical effect. The guys began to examine my junk, literally throwing Jacob valuable tips. Half of the words I heard for the first time; probably, you need to have At-chromosomal to understand their experiences.

Only a teenager would agree to fix the ancient, nowhere purchased the motorcycle a secret from the parents for money from the College.

It's amazing how calm I was with the blacks: something between "home" and "away", no memories, do not disturb.

They have gone, I was left alone. to say good-bye.
Alice is also gone? - colorless voice from the pain I asked.
She wanted to stay, but I convinced the break will be less painful.
Dizzy, focus did not succeed. Words Edward returned to the hospital in Phoenix. "A complete break and a clean break is always better, - said the doctor showing x-ray on my broken arm. - Heal faster".

I could face anything, while Edward was around.

- If you could get anything you want in the whole world, anyone, what would it be?
I felt that my eyes reflected doubt. You.
He impatiently shook his head.
- Something you have yet.

Although his eyes were still worried, curved smile I loved the most, came up on his face. Really, I love you.
My heart wildly kolotovkina was going to jump out despite the edge. My chest constricted, my throat has tightened so that I couldn't speak.
He really wanted to be with me forever, just like I wanted to be with him.

If I stop looking for it, it's over. Love, life, meaning... everything.