new moon(暮光之城-新月英文版)-第29部分
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I'll pull over。〃
〃Will you call me as soon as you get in?〃 I asked anxiously。
〃Sure; sure。〃 He frowned; staring ahead into the darkness and biting his lip。
I opened my door to get out; but he grabbed my wrist lightly and held me
there。 I noticed again how hot
his skin felt on mine。
〃What is it; Jake?〃 I asked。
〃There's something I want to tell you; Bella but I think it's going to sound
kind of corny。〃
I sighed。 This would be more of the same from the theater。 〃Go ahead。〃
〃It's just that; I know how you're unhappy a lot。 And; maybe it doesn't help
anything; but I wanted you to
know that I'm always here。 I won't ever let you down—I promise that you can
always count on me。
Wow; that does sound corny。 But you know that; right? That I would never; ever
hurt you?〃
〃Yeah; Jake。 I know that。 And I already do count on you; probably more than
you know。〃
The smile broke across his face the way the sunrise set the clouds on fire;
and I wanted to cut my tongue
out。 I hadn't said one word that was a lie; but I should have lied。 The truth
was wrong; it would hurt him。
I would let him down。
A strange look crossed his face。 〃I really think I'd better go home now;〃 he
said。
I got out quickly。
〃Call me!〃 I yelled as he pulled away。
I watched him go; and he seemed to be in control of the car; at least。 I
stared at the empty street when he
was gone; feeling a little sick myself; but not for any physical reason。
How much I wished that Jacob Black had been born my brother; my flesh…and …
blood brother; so that I
would have some legitimate claim on him that still left me free of any blame
now。 Heaven knows I had
never wanted to use Jacob; but I couldn't help but interpret the guilt I felt
now to mean that I had。
Even more; I had never meant to love him。 One thing I truly knew—knew it in
the pit of my stomach; in
the center of my bones; knew it from the crown of my head to the soles of my
feet; knew it deep in my
empty chest—was how love gave someone the power to break you。
I'd been broken beyond repair。
But I needed Jacob now; needed him like a drug。 I'd used him as a crutch for
too long; and I was in
deeper than I'd planned to go with anyone again。 Now I couldn't bear for him
to be hurt; and I couldn't
keep from hurting him; either。 He thought time and patience would change me;
and; though I knew he
was dead wrong; I also knew that I would let him try。
He was my best friend。 I would always love him; and it would never; ever be
enough。
I went inside to sit by the phone and bite my nails。
〃Movie over already?〃 Charlie asked in surprise when I came in。 He was on the
floor; just a foot from the
TV。 Must be an exciting game。
〃Mike got sick;〃 I explained。 〃Some kind of stomach flu。〃
〃You okay?〃
〃I feel fine now;〃 I said doubtfully。 Clearly; I'd been exposed。
I leaned against the kitchen counter; my hand inches from the phone; and tried
to wait patiently。 I thought
of the strange look on Jacob's face before he drove away; and my fingers
started drumming against the
counter。 I should have insisted on driving him home。
I watched the clock as the minutes ticked by Ten。 Fifteen。 Even when I was
driving; it took only fifteen
minutes; and Jacob drove faster than I did。 Eighteen minutes。 I picked up the
phone and dialed。
It rang and rang。 Maybe Billy was asleep。 Maybe I'd dialed wrong。 I tried
again。
On the eighth ring; just as I was about to hang up; Billy answered。
〃Hello?〃 he asked。 His voice was wary; like he was expecting bad news。
〃Billy; it's me; Bella—did Jake make it home yet? He left here about twenty
minutes ago。〃
〃He's here;〃 Billy said tonelessly。
〃He was supposed to call me。〃 I was a little irritated。 〃He was getting sick
when he left; and I was
worried。〃
〃He was too sick to call。 He's not feeling well right now。〃 Billy sounded
distant。 I realized he must want
to be with Jacob。
〃Let me know if you need any help;〃 I offered。 〃I could e down。〃 I thought
of Billy; stuck in his chair;
and Jake fending for himself
〃No; no;〃 Billy said quickly。 〃We're fine。 Stay at your place。〃
The way he said it was almost rude。
〃Okay;〃 I agreed。
〃Bye; Bella。〃
The line disconnected。
〃Bye;〃 I muttered。
Well; at least he'd made it home。 Oddly; I didn't feel less worried。 I trudged
up the stairs; fretting。 Maybe
I would go down before work tomorrow to check on him。 I could take soup—we
had to have a can of
Campbell's around here somewhere。
I realized all such plans were canceled when I woke up early—my clock said
four thirty—and sprinted to
the bathroom。 Charlie found me there a half hour later; lying on the floor; my
cheek pressed against the
cold edge of the bathtub。
He looked at me for a long moment。
〃Stomach flu;〃 he finally said。
〃Yes;〃 I moaned。
〃You need something?〃 he asked。
〃Call the Newtons for me; please;〃 I instructed hoarsely。 〃Tell them I have
what Mike has; and that I
can't make it in today。 Tell them I'm sorry。〃
〃Sure; no problem;〃 Charlie assured me。
I spent the rest of the day on the bathroom floor; sleeping for a few hours
with my head on a crumpled
up towel。 Charlie claimed that he had to work; but I suspected that he just
wanted access to a bathroom。
He left a glass of water on the floor beside me to keep me hydrated。
It woke me up when he came back home。 I could see that it was dark in my room
—after nightfall。 He
clumped up the stairs to check on me。
〃Stillalive?〃
〃Sort of;〃 I said。
〃Do you want anything?〃
〃No; thanks。〃
He hesitated; clearly out of his element。 〃Okay; then;〃 he said; and then he
went back down to the
kitchen。
I heard the phone ring a few minutes later。 Charlie spoke to someone in a low
voice for a moment; and
then hung up。
〃Mike feels better;〃 he called up to me。
Well; that was encouraging。 He'd only gotten sick eight hours or so before me。
Eight more hours。 The
thought made my stomach turn; and I pulled myself up to lean over the toilet。
I fell asleep on the towel again; but when I woke up I was in my bed and it
was light outside my window。
I didn't remember moving; Charlie must have carried me to my room—he'd also
put the glass of water on
my bedside table。 I felt parched。 I chugged it down; though it tasted funny
from sitting stagnant all night。
I got up slowly; trying not to trigger the nausea again。 I was weak; and my
mouth tasted horrible; but my
stomach felt fine。 I looked at my clock。
My twenty…four hours were up。
I didn't push it; eating nothing but saltine crackers for breakfast。 Charlie
looked relieved to see me
recovered。
As soon as I was sure that I wasn't going to have to spend the day on the
bathroom floor again; I called
Jacob。
Jacob was the one who answered; but when I heard his greeting I knew he wasn't
over it。
〃Hello?〃 His voice was broken; cracking。
〃Oh; Jake;〃 I groaned sympathetically。 〃You sound horrible。〃
〃I feel horrible;〃 he whispered。
〃I'm so sorry I made you go out with me。 This sucks。〃
〃I'm glad I went。〃 His voice was still a whisper。 〃Don't blame yourself。 This
isn't your fault。〃
〃You'll get better soon;〃 I promised。 〃I woke up this morning; and I was
fine。〃
〃You were sick?〃 he asked dully。
〃Yes; I got it; too。 But I'm fine now。〃
〃That's good。〃 His voice was dead。
〃So you'll probably be better in a few hours;〃 I encouraged。
I could barely hear his answer。 〃I don't think I have the same thing you did。〃
〃Don't you have the stomach flu?〃 I asked; confused。
〃No。 This is something else。〃
〃What's wrong with you?〃
〃Everything;〃 he whispered。 〃Every part of me hurts。〃
The pain in his voice was nearly tangible。
〃What can I do; Jake? What can I bring you?〃
〃Nothing。 You can't e here。〃 He was abrupt。 It reminded me of Billy the
other night。
〃I've already been exposed to whatever you have;〃 I pointed out。
He ignored me。 〃I'll call you when I can。 I'll let you know when you can e
down again。〃
〃Jacob—〃
〃I've got to go;〃 he said with sudden urgency。
〃Call me when you feel better。〃
〃Right;〃 he agreed; and his voice had a strange; bitter edge。
He was silent for a moment。 I was waiting for him to say goodbye; but he
waited too。
〃I'll see you soon;〃 I finally said。 〃Wait for me to call;〃 he said again。
〃Okay Bye; Jacob。〃
〃Bella;〃 he whispered my name; and then hung up the phone。
10。 THE MEADOW
JACOB DIDN'T CALL。
The first time I called; Billy answered and told me that Jacob was still in
bed。 I got nosy; checking to
make sure that Billy had taken him to a doctor。 Billy said he had; but; for
some reason I couldn't nail
down; I didn't really believe him。 I called again; several times a day; for
the next two days; but no one
was ever there。
Saturday; I decided to go see him; invitation be damned。 But the little red
house was empty。 This
frightened me—was Jacob so sick that he'd needed to go to the hospital? I
stopped by the hospital on
the way back home; but the nurse at the front desk told me neither Jacob or
Billy had been in。
I made Charlie call Harry Clearwater as soon as he got home from work。 I
waited; anxious; while
Charlie chatted with his old friend; the conversation seemed to go on forever
without Jacob even being
mentioned。 It seemed that Harry had been in the hospital 。 。 some kind of
tests for his heart。 Charlie's
forehead got all pinched together; but Harry joked with him; blowing it off;
until Charlie was laughing
again。 Only then did Charlie ask about Jacob; and now his side of the
conversation didn't give me much
to work with; just a lot of hmms and yeahs。 I drummed my fingers against the
counter beside him until he
put a hand over mine to stop me。
Finally; Charlie hung up the phone and turned to me。
〃Harry says there's been some trouble with the phone lines; and that's why you
haven't been able to get
through。 Billy took Jake to the doc down there; and it looks like he has mono。
He's real tired; and Billy
said no visitors;〃 he reported。
〃No visitors?〃 I demanded in disbelief。
Charlie raised one eyebrow。 〃Now don't you go making a pest of yourself;
Bells。 Billy knows what's best
for Jake。 He