3 eclipse月食-第81部分
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“You know that story in the Bible?” Jacob asked suddenly; still reading the blank ceiling。 “The one with
the king and the two women fighting over the baby?”
“Sure。 King Solomon。”
“That’s right。 King Solomon;” he repeated。 “And he said; cut the kid in half 。 。 。 but it was only a test。 Just
to see who would give up their share to protect it。”
“Yeah; I remember。”
He looked back at my face。 “I’m not going to cut you in half anymore; Bella。”
I understood what he was saying。 He was telling me that he loved me the most; that his surrender proved
it。 I wanted to defend Edward; to tell Jacob how Edward would do the same thing if I wanted; if I would let
him。 I was the one who wouldn’t renounce my claim there。 But there was no point in starting an argument that
would only hurt him more。
I closed my eyes; willing myself to control the pain。 I couldn’t impose that on him。
We were quiet for a moment。 He seemed to be waiting for me to say something; I was trying to think of
something to say。
“Can I tell you what the worst part is?” he asked hesitantly when I said nothing。 “Do you mind? I am
going to be good。”
“Will it help?” I whispered。
“It might。 It couldn’t hurt。”
“What’s the worst part; then?”
“The worse part is knowing what would have been。”
“What might have been。” I sighed。
“No。” Jacob shook his head。 “I’m exactly right for you; Bella。 It would have been effortless for us —
fortable; easy as breathing。 I was the natural path your life would have taken。 。 。 。” He stared into space
for a moment; and I waited。 “If the world was the way it was supposed to be; if there were no monsters and
no magic 。 。 。”
I could see what he saw; and I knew that he was right。 If the world was the sane place it was supposed to
be; Jacob and I would have been together。 And we would have been happy。 He was my soul mate in that
world — would have been my soul mate still if his claim had not been overshadowed by something stronger;
something so strong that it could not exist in a rational world。
Was it out there for Jacob; too? Something that would trump a soul mate? I had to believe that it was。
Two futures; two soul mates 。 。 。 too much for any one person。 And so unfair that I wouldn’t be the only
one to pay for it。 Jacob’s pain seemed too high a price。 Cringing at the thought of that price; I wondered if I
would have wavered; if I hadn’t lost Edward once。 If I didn’t know what it was like to live without him。 I
wasn’t sure。 That knowledge was so deep a part of me; I couldn’t imagine how I would feel without it。
“He’s like a drug for you; Bella。” His voice was still gentle; not at all critical。 “I see that you can’t live
without him now。 It’s too late。 But I would have been healthier for you。 Not a drug; I would have been the air;
the sun。”
The corner of my mouth turned up in a wistful halfsmile。 “I used to think of you that way; you know。 Like
the sun。 My personal sun。 You balanced out the clouds nicely for me。”
He sighed。 “The clouds I can handle。 But I can’t fight with an eclipse。”
I touched his face; laying my hand against his cheek。 He exhaled at my touch and closed his eyes。 It was
very quiet。 For a minute I could hear the beating of his heart; slow and even。
“Tell me the worst part for you;” he whispered。
“I think that might be a bad idea。”
“Please。”
“I think it will hurt。”
“Please。”
How could I deny him anything at this point?
“The worst part 。 。 。” I hesitated; and then let words spill out in a flood of truth。 “The worst part is that I
saw the whole thing — our whole life。 And I want it bad; Jake; I want it all。 I want to stay right here and never
move。 I want to love you and make you happy。 And I can’t; and it’s killing me。 It’s like Sam and Emily; Jake
— I never had a choice。 I always knew nothing would change。 Maybe that’s why I was fighting against you so
hard。”
He seemed to be concentrating on breathing evenly。
“I knew I shouldn’t have told you that。”
He shook his head slowly。 “No。 I’m glad you did。 Thank you。” He kissed the top of my head; and then he
sighed。 “I’ll be good now。”
I looked up; and he was smiling。
“So you’re going to get married; huh?”
“We don’t have to talk about that。”
“I’d like to know some of the details。 I don’t know when I’ll talk to you again。”
I had to wait for a minute before I could speak。 When I was pretty sure that my voice wouldn’t break; I
answered his question。
“It’s not really my idea 。 。 。 but; yes。 It means a lot to him。 I figure; why not?”
Jake nodded。 “That’s true。 It’s not such a big thing — in parison。”
His voice was very calm; very practical。 I stared at him; curious about how he was managing; and that
ruined it。 He met my eyes for a second; and then twisted his head away。 I waited to speak until his breathing
was under control。
“Yes。 In parison;” I agreed。
“How long do you have left?”
“That depends on how long it takes Alice to pull a wedding together。” I suppressed a groan; imagining
what Alice would do。
“Before or after?” he asked quietly。
I knew what he meant。 “After。”
He nodded。 This was a relief to him。 I wondered how many sleepless nights the thought of my graduation
had given him。
“Are you scared?” he whispered。
“Yes;” I whispered back。
“What are you afraid of?” I could barely hear his voice now。 He stared down at my hands。
“Lots of things。” I worked to make my voice lighter; but I stayed honest。 “I’ve never been much of a
masochist; so I’m not looking forward to the pain。 And I wish there was some way to keep him away — I
don’t want him to suffer with me; but I don’t think there’s any way around it。 There’s dealing with Charlie;
too; and Renée。 。 。 。 And then afterward; I hope I’ll be able to control myself soon。 Maybe I’ll be such a
menace that the pack will have to take me out。”
He looked up with a disapproving expression。 “I’d hamstring any one of my brothers who tried。”
“Thanks。”
He smiled halfheartedly。 Then he frowned。 “But isn’t it more dangerous than that? In all of the stories; they
say it’s too hard 。 。 。 they lose control 。 。 。 people die。 。 。 。” He gulped。
“No; I’m not afraid of that。 Silly Jacob — don’t you know better than to believe vampire stories?”
He obviously didn’t appreciate my attempt at humor。
“Well; anyway; lots to worry about。 But worth it; in the end。”
He nodded unwillingly; and I knew that he in no way agreed with me。
I stretched my neck up to whisper in his ear; laying my cheek against his warm skin。 “You know I love
you。”
“I know;” he breathed; his arm tightening automatically around my waist。 “You know how much I wish it
was enough。”
“Yes。”
“I’ll always be waiting in the wings; Bella;” he promised; lightening his tone and loosening his arm。 I pulled
away with a dull; dragging sense of loss; feeling the tearing separation as I left a part of me behind; there on the
bed next to him。 “You’ll always have that spare option if you want it。”
I made an effort to smile。 “Until my heart stops beating。”
He grinned back。 “You know; I think maybe I’d still take you — maybe。 I guess that depends on how
much you stink。”
“Should I e back to see you? Or would you rather I didn’t?”
“I’ll think it through and get back to you;” he said。 “I might need the pany to keep from going crazy。
The vampire surgeon extraordinaire says I can’t phase until he gives the okay — it might mess up the way the
bones are set。” Jacob made a face。
“Be good and do what Carlisle tells you to do。 You’ll get well faster。”
“Sure; sure。”
“I wonder when it will happen;” I said。 “When the right girl is going to catch your eye。”
“Don’t get your hopes up; Bella。” Jacob’s voice was abruptly sour。 “Though I’m sure it would be a relief
for you。”
“Maybe; maybe not。 I probably won’t think she’s good enough for you。 I wonder how jealous I’ll be。”
“That part might be kind of fun;” he admitted。
“Let me know if you want me to e back; and I’ll be here;” I promised。
With a sigh; he turned his cheek toward me。
I leaned in and kissed his face softly。 “Love you; Jacob。”
He laughed lightly。 “Love you more。”
He watched me walk out of his room with an unfathomable expression in his black eyes。
27。 NEEDS
I DIDN’T GET VERY FAR BEFORE DRIVING BECAME IMPOSsible。
When I couldn’t see anymore; I let my tires find the rough shoulder and rolled slowly to a stop。 I slumped
over on the seat and allowed the weakness I’d fought in Jacob’s room crush me。 It was worse that I’d thought
— the force of it took me by surprise。 Yes; I had been right to hide this from Jacob。 No one should ever see
this。
But I wasn’t alone for very long — just exactly long enough for Alice to see me here; and then the few
minutes it took him to arrive。 The door creaked open; and he pulled me into his arms。
At first it was worse。 Because there was that smaller part of me — smaller; but getting louder and angrier
every minute; screaming at the rest of me — that craved a different set of arms。 So then there was fresh guilt
to season the pain。
He didn’t say anything; he just let me sob until I began to blubber out Charlie’s name。
“Are you really ready to go home?” he asked doubtfully。
I managed to convey; after several attempts; that it wasn’t going to get any better anytime soon。 I needed
to get past Charlie before it got late enough for him to call Billy。
So he drove me home — for once not even getting close to my truck’s internal speed limit — keeping one
arm wrapped tightly around me。 The whole way; I fought for control。 It seemed to be a doomed effort at first;
but I didn’t give up。 Just a few seconds; I told myself。 Just time for a few excuses; or a few lies; and then I
could break down again。 I had to be able to do that much。 I scrambled around in my head; searching
desperately for a reserve of strength。
There was just enough for me to quiet the sobs — hold them back but not end them。 The tears didn’t
slow。 I couldn’t seem to find any handle to ev