[Bella's POV]
"Bella!" I spun around automatically at the sound of my name. I recognized the speaker in an instant-Angela Weber. "Bella." She said again, but in recognition this time. "Bella, I know what you are." She was glaring at me, her voice barely mais than a whisper, though she stood a good few feet from me. she knew i could hear."I know what you are. what they are. You put me in such danger." I knew what she meant: when she had sat beside Alice and Edward everyday at lunch in the cafeteria when we had gone to Forks' High School together. She continued to glare at me, then finally spoke...
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