Hello, My Name Is: Death
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Jerek looked at me. "I mean, he called up the department of Death Clan's, called down his men, the ones in this state only, and I went back to spy on him, see if he has any visible now, and I saw forty he was talking to."
"Whoa. How many people do we have?" I asked.
"We have twenty five, including the doctor's on there way."
"Crap!" I hissed and he wrapped me in a hug.
"We'll be fine." He promised.
"I sure hope so." I said. "When do we strike?"
"In four days." He breathed.
"I can wait." I said, we kissed, and went to bed.
NEXT MORNING: Three days left. I was ready. We trained like crazy, any chance of freedom we all had, we trained. We didn't stay up past 11:30, and we got up at 9:45 everyday so we could fit practice, breakfast, lunch, dinner, a bit of resting time into everyday until the time came for the Final Fight. I was ready, and so were the others.
By the last dia of training, I was ready. Actually, I was sweating. I was punching the crap out of a punching bag while the others were upstairs. Jerek wasn't down here, I snuck past him as he went into the bathroom. So, technically, it wasn't sneaking. But, he'll find me sooner or later. I kept punching the bag and when Jerek came down I did a round-house kick to the middle of it, and then I kneed it in the lower, and I punched it once mais before quiting for the day.
"Geez. Can you take a few for your boyfriend?" Jerek asked.
"Yea. Not yet though. I need a shower."
"Okay, well meet me down here when you are done." Jerek said, and sat down on a chair por the stairs.
"Alright." I ran upstairs, past Jerek's head, and went to the bathroom.
Volume Four
BuffyFaithfan1
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[FOUR]
Jerek looked at me. "I mean, he called up the department of Death Clan's, called down his men, the ones in this state only, and I went back to spy on him, see if he has any visible now, and I saw forty he was talking to."
"Whoa. How many people do we have?" I asked.
"We have twenty five, including the doctor's on there way."
"Crap!" I hissed and he wrapped me in a hug.
"We'll be fine." He promised.
"I sure hope so." I said. "When do we strike?"
"In four days." He breathed.
"I can wait." I said, we kissed, and went to bed.
NEXT MORNING: Three days left. I was ready. We trained like crazy, any chance of freedom we all had, we trained. We didn't stay up past 11:30, and we got up at 9:45 everyday so we could fit practice, breakfast, lunch, dinner, a bit of resting time into everyday until the time came for the Final Fight. I was ready, and so were the others.
By the last dia of training, I was ready. Actually, I was sweating. I was punching the crap out of a punching bag while the others were upstairs. Jerek wasn't down here, I snuck past him as he went into the bathroom. So, technically, it wasn't sneaking. But, he'll find me sooner or later. I kept punching the bag and when Jerek came down I did a round-house kick to the middle of it, and then I kneed it in the lower, and I punched it once mais before quiting for the day.
"Geez. Can you take a few for your boyfriend?" Jerek asked.
"Yea. Not yet though. I need a shower."
"Okay, well meet me down here when you are done." Jerek said, and sat down on a chair por the stairs.
"Alright." I ran upstairs, past Jerek's head, and went to the bathroom.
This scene is very revealing because we can see the bracelet that Jacob gave Bella plus the bite mark left por James and finally the ring, too.
Remember that this ring is very special because it belonged to Elizabeth Masen, the biological mother of Edward, so it has a lot of sentimental value.
The ring is gorgeous, with tons of diamonds. It shows the true amor that Edward has for Bella, and that he wants to spend eternity with her.
Of course, the ring scene in the book and movie is one of the most romantic and emotional of the Twilight series.