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the wet sand until it hit 
something stationary。 I couldn't see。 My face was mashed into the moss。 I 
tried to lift my head; but there 
was something in the way。 
I was dizzy and confused。 It sounded like there were three things snarling—
the bike over me; the voice in 
my head; and something else 
〃Bella!〃 Jacob yelled; and I heard the roar of the other bike cut off。 
The motorcycle no longer pinned me to the ground; and I rolled over to 
breathe。 All the growling went 
silent。 
〃Wow;〃 I murmured。 I was thrilled。 This had to be it; the recipe for a 
hallucination—adrenaline plus 
clanger plus stupidity。 Something close to that; anyway。 
〃Bella!〃 Jacob was crouching over me anxiously。 〃Bella; are you alive?〃 
〃I'm great!〃 I enthused。 I flexed my arms and legs。 Everything seemed to be 
working correctly。 〃Let's do 
itagain。〃 
〃I don't think so。〃 Jacob still sounded worried。 〃I think I'd better drive you 
to the hospital first。〃 
〃I'mfine。〃 
〃Um; Bella? You've got a huge cut on your forehead; and it's gushing blood;〃 
he informed me。 
I clapped my hand over my head。 Sure enough; it was wet and sticky。 I could 
smell nothing but the damp 
moss on my face; and that held off the nausea。 
〃Oh; I'm so sorry; Jacob。〃 I pushed hard against the gash; as if I could force 
the blood back inside my 
head。 
〃Why are you apologizing for bleeding?〃 he wondered as he wrapped a long arm 
around my waist and 
pulled me to my feet。 〃Let's go。 I'll drive。〃 He held out his hand for the 
keys。 
〃What about the bikes?〃 I asked; handing them over。 
He thought for a second。 〃Wait here。 And take this。〃 He pulled off his T…
shirt; already spotted with 
blood; and threw it to me。 I wadded it up and held it tightly to my forehead。 
I was starting to smell the 
blood; I breathed deeply through my mouth and tried to concentrate on 
something else。 
Jacob jumped on the black motorcycle; kicked it to a start in one try; and 
raced back down the road; 
spraying sand and pebbles behind him。 He looked athletic and professional as 
he leaned over the 
handlebars; head low; face forward; his shiny hair whipping against the russet 
skin of his back。 My eyes 
narrowed enviously。 I was sure I hadn't looked like that on my motorcycle。 
I was surprised at how far I'd gone。 I could barely see Jacob in the distance 
when he finally got to the 
truck。 He threw the bike into the bed and sprinted to the driver's side。 
I really didn't feel bad at all as he coaxed my truck to a deafening roar in 
his hurry to get back to me。 My 
head stung a little; and my stomach was uneasy; but the cut wasn't serious。 
Head wounds just bled more 
than most。 His urgency wasn't necessary。 
Jacob left the truck running as he raced back to me; wrapping his arm around 
my waist again。 
〃Okay; let's get you in the truck。〃 
〃I'm honestly fine;〃 I assured him as he helped me in。 〃Don't get worked up。 
It's just a little blood。〃 
〃Just a lot of blood;〃 I heard him mutter as he went back for my bike。 
〃Now; let's think about this for a second;〃 I began when he got back in。 〃If 
you take me to the ER like 
this; Charlie is sure to hear about it。〃 I glanced down at the sand and dirt 
caked into my jeans。 
〃Bella; I think you need stitches。 I'm not going to let you bleed to death。〃 
〃I won't;〃 I promised。 〃Let's just take the bikes back first; and then we'll 
make a stop at my house so I 
can dispose of the evidence before we go to the hospital。〃 
〃What about Charlie?〃 
〃He said he had to work today。〃 
〃Are you really sure?〃 
〃Trust me。 I'm an easy bleeder。 It's not nearly as dire as it looks。〃 
Jacob wasn't happy—his full mouth turned down in an uncharacteristic frown—
but he didn't want to get 
me in trouble。 I stared out the window; holding his ruined shirt to my head; 
while he drove me to Forks。 
The motorcycle was better than I'd dreamed。 It had served its original 
purpose。 I'd cheated—broken my 
promise。 I'd been needlessly reckless。 I felt a little less pathetic now that 
the promises had been broken 
on both sides。 
And then to discover the key to the hallucinations! At least; I hoped I had。 I 
was going to test the theory 
as soon as possible。 Maybe they'd get through with me quickly in the ER; and I 
could try again tonight。 
Racing down the road like that had been amazing。 The feel of the wind in my 
face; the speed and the 
freedom it reminded me of a past life; flying through the thick forest 
without a road; piggyback while he 
ran—I stopped thinking right there; letting the memory break off in the 
sudden agony。 I flinched。 
〃You still okay?〃 Jacob checked。 
〃Yeah。〃 I tried to sound as convincing as before。 
〃By the way;〃 he added。 〃I'm going to disconnect your foot brake tonight。〃 
At home; I went to look at myself in the mirror first thing; it was pretty 
gruesome。 Blood was drying in 
thick streaks across my cheek and neck; matting in my muddy hair。 I examined 
myself clinically; 
pretending the blood was paint so it wouldn't upset my stomach。 I breathed 
through my mouth; and was 
fine。 
I washed up as well as I could。 Then I hid my dirty; bloody clothes in the 
bottom of my laundry basket; 
putting on new jeans and a button…up shirt (that I didn't have to pull over my 
head) as carefully as I could。 
I managed to do this one…handed and keep both garments blood…free。 
〃Hurry up;〃 Jacob called。 
〃Okay; okay;〃 I shouted back。 After making sure I left nothing incriminating 
behind me; I headed 
downstairs。 
〃How do I look?〃 I asked him。 
〃Better;〃 he admitted。 
〃But do I look like I tripped in your garage and hit my head on a hammer?〃 
〃Sure; I guess so。〃 
〃Let's go then。〃 
Jacob hurried me out the door; and insisted on driving again。 We were halfway 
to the hospital when I 
realized he was still shirtless。 
I frowned guiltily。 〃We should have grabbed you a jacket。〃 
〃That would have given us away;〃 he teased。 〃Besides; it's not cold。〃 
〃Are you kidding?〃 I shivered and reached out to turn the heat on。 
I watched Jacob to see if he was just playing tough so I wouldn't worry; but 
he looked fortable 
enough。 He had one arm over the back of my seat; though I was huddled up to 
keep warm。 
Jacob really did look older than sixteen—not quite forty; but maybe older 
than me。 Quil didn't have too 
much on him in the muscle department; for all that Jacob claimed to be a 
skeleton。 The muscles were the 
long wiry kind; but they were definitely there under the smooth skin。 His skin 
was such a pretty color; it 
made me jealous。 
Jacob noticed my scrutiny。 
〃What?〃 he asked; suddenly self…conscious。 
〃Nothing。 I just hadn't realized before。 Did you know; you're sort of 
beautiful?〃 
Once the words slipped out; I worried that he might take my impulsive 
observation the wrong way。 
But Jacob just rolled his eyes。 〃You hit your head pretty hard; didn't you?〃 
〃I'm serious。〃 
〃Well; then; thanks。 Sort of。〃 
I grinned。 〃You're sort of wele。〃 
I had to have seven stitches to c lose the cut on my forehead。 After the sting 
of the local anesthetic; there 
was no pain in the procedure。 Jacob held my hand while Dr。 Snow was sewing; 
and I tried not to think 
about why that was ironic。 
We were at the hospital forever。 By the time I was done; I had to drop Jacob 
off at his home and hurry 
back to cook dinner for Charlie。 Charlie seemed to buy my story about falling 
in Jacob's garage。 After 
all; it wasn't like I hadn't been able to land myself in the ER before with no 
more help than my own feet。 
This night was not as bad as that first night; after I'd heard the perfect 
voice in Port Angeles。 The hole 
came back; the way it always did when I was away from Jacob; but it didn't 
throb so badly around the 
edges。 I was already planning ahead; looking forward to more delusions; and 
that was a distraction。 
Also; I knew I would feel better tomorrow when I was with Jacob again。 That 
made the empty hole and 
the familiar pain easier to bear; relief was in sight。 The nightmare; too; had 
lost a little of its potency。 I was 
horrified by the nothingness; as always; but I was also strangely impatient as 
I waited for the moment that 
would send me s

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