1 twilight暮色-第13部分

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my　mouth。　

〃Bella；　are　you　all　right？〃　Mr。　Banner　asked。　His　voice　was　close　to　my　
head；　and　it　sounded　alarmed。　

〃I　already　know　my　blood　type；　Mr。　Banner；〃　I　said　in　a　weak　voice。　I　was　
afraid　to　raise　my　head。　

〃Are　you　feeling　faint？〃　

〃Yes；　sir；〃　I　muttered；　internally　kicking　myself　for　not　ditching　when　I　
had　the　chance。　

〃Can　someone　take　Bella　to　the　nurse；　please？〃　he　called。　

I　didn't　have　to　look　up　to　know　that　it　would　be　Mike　who　volunteered。　

〃Can　you　walk？〃　Mr。　Banner　asked。　

〃Yes；〃　I　whispered。　Just　let　me　get　out　of　here；　I　thought。　I'll　crawl。　

Mike　seemed　eager　as　he　put　his　arm　around　my　waist　and　pulled　my　arm　
over　his　shoulder。　I　leaned　against　him　heavily　on　the　way　out　of　the　
classroom。　

Mike　towed　me　slowly　across　campus。　When　we　were　around　the　edge　of　the　
cafeteria；　out　of　sight　of　building　four　in　case　Mr。　Banner　was　watching；　
I　stopped。　

〃Just　let　me　sit　for　a　minute；　please？〃　I　begged。　

He　helped　me　sit　on　the　edge　of　the　walk。　

〃And　whatever　you　do；　keep　your　hand　in　your　pocket；〃　I　warned。　I　was　
still　so　dizzy。　I　slumped　over　on　my　side；　putting　my　cheek　against　the　
freezing；　damp　cement　of　the　sidewalk；　closing　my　eyes。　That　seemed　to　
help　a　little。　

〃Wow；　you're　green；　Bella；〃　Mike　said　nervously。　

〃Bella？〃　a　different　voice　called　from　the　distance。　

No！　Please　let　me　be　imagining　that　horribly　familiar　voice。　

〃What's　wrong　—　is　she　hurt？〃　His　voice　was　closer　now；　and　he　sounded　
upset。　I　wasn't　imagining　it。　I　squeezed　my　eyes　shut；　hoping　to　die。　Or；　
at　the　very　least；　not　to　throw　up。　

Mike　seemed　stressed。　〃I　think　she's　fainted。　I　don't　know　what　happened；　
she　didn't　even　stick　her　finger。〃　

〃Bella。〃　Edward's　voice　was　right　beside　me；　relieved　now。　〃Can　you　hear　
me？〃　

〃No；〃　I　groaned。　〃Go　away。〃　

He　chuckled。　

〃I　was　taking　her　to　the　nurse；〃　Mike　explained　in　a　defensive　tone；　〃but　
she　wouldn't　go　any　farther。〃　

〃I'll　take　her；〃　Edward　said。　I　could　hear　the　smile　still　in　his　voice。　
〃You　can　go　back　to　class。〃　

〃No；〃　Mike　protested。　〃I'm　supposed　to　do　it。〃　

Suddenly　the　sidewalk　disappeared　from　beneath　me。　My　eyes　flew　open　in　
shock。　Edward　had　scooped　me　up　in　his　arms；　as　easily　as　if　I　weighed　
ten　pounds　instead　of　a　hundred　and　ten。　

〃Put　me　down！〃　Please；　please　let　me　not　vomit　on　him。　He　was　walking　
before　I　was　finished　talking。　

〃Hey！〃　Mike　called；　already　ten　paces　behind　us。　

Edward　ignored　him。　〃You　look　awful；〃　he　told　me；　grinning。　

〃Put　me　back　on　the　sidewalk；〃　I　moaned。　The　rocking　movement　of　his　walk　
was　not　helping。　He　held　me　away　from　his　body；　gingerly；　supporting　all　
my　weight　with　just　his　arms　—　it　didn't　seem　to　bother　him。　

〃So　you　faint　at　the　sight　of　blood？〃　he　asked。　This　seemed　to　entertain　
him。　

I　didn't　answer。　I　closed　my　eyes　again　and　fought　the　nausea　with　all　my　
strength；　clamping　my　lips　together。　

〃And　not　even　your　own　blood；〃　he　continued；　enjoying　himself。　

I　don't　know　how　he　opened　the　door　while　carrying　me；　but　it　was　
suddenly　warm；　so　I　knew　we　were　inside。　

〃Oh　my；〃　I　heard　a　female　voice　gasp。　

〃She　fainted　in　Biology；〃　Edward　explained。　

I　opened　my　eyes。　I　was　in　the　office；　and　Edward　was　striding　past　the　
front　counter　toward　the　nurse's　door。　Ms。　Cope；　the　redheaded　front　
office　receptionist；　ran　ahead　of　him　to　hold　it　open。　The　grandmotherly　
nurse　looked　up　from　a　novel；　astonished；　as　Edward　swung　me　into　the　
room　and　placed　me　gently　on　the　crackly　paper　that　covered　the　brown　
vinyl　mattress　on　the　one　cot。　Then　he　moved　to　stand　against　the　wall　as　
far　across　the　narrow　room　as　possible。　His　eyes　were　bright；　excited。　

〃She's　just　a　little　faint；〃　he　reassured　the　startled　nurse。　〃They're　
blood　typing　in　Biology。〃　

The　nurse　nodded　sagely。　〃There's　always　one。〃　

He　muffled　a　snicker。　

〃Just　lie　down　for　a　minute；　honey；　it'll　pass。〃　

〃I　know；〃　I　sighed。　The　nausea　was　already　fading。　

〃Does　this　happen　a　lot？〃　she　asked。　

〃Sometimes；〃　I　admitted。　Edward　coughed　to　hide　another　laugh。　

〃You　can　go　back　to　class　now；〃　she　told　him。　

〃I'm　supposed　to　stay　with　her。〃　He　said　this　with　such　assured　authority　
that　—　even　though　she　pursed　her　lips　—　the　nurse　didn't　argue　it　
further。　

〃I'll　go　get　you　some　ice　for　your　forehead；　dear；〃　she　said　to　me；　and　
then　bustled　out　of　the　room。　

〃You　were　right；〃　I　moaned；　letting　my　eyes　close。　

〃I　usually　am　—　but　about　what　in　particular　this　time？〃　

〃Ditching　is　healthy。〃　I　practiced　breathing　evenly。　

〃You　scared　me　for　a　minute　there；〃　he　admitted　after　a　pause。　His　tone　
made　it　sound　like　he　was　confessing　a　humiliating　weakness。　〃I　thought　
Newton　was　dragging　your　dead　body　off　to　bury　it　in　the　woods。〃　

〃Ha　ha。〃　I　still　had　my　eyes　closed；　but　I　was　feeling　more　normal　every　
minute。　

〃Honestly　—　I've　seen　corpses　with　better　color。　I　was　concerned　that　I　
might　have　to　avenge　your　murder。〃　

〃Poor　Mike。　I'll　bet　he's　mad。〃　

〃He　absolutely　loathes　me；〃　Edward　said　cheerfully。　

〃You　can't　know　that；〃　I　argued；　but　then　I　wondered　suddenly　if　he　could。　

〃I　saw　his　face　—　I　could　tell。〃　

〃How　did　you　see　me？　I　thought　you　were　ditching。〃　I　was　almost　fine　now；　
though　the　queasiness　would　probably　pass　faster　if　I'd　eaten　something　
for　lunch。　On　the　other　hand；　maybe　it　was　lucky　my　stomach　was　empty。　

〃I　was　in　my　car；　listening　to　a　CD。〃　Such　a　normal　response　—　it　
surprised　me。　

I　heard　the　door　and　opened　my　eyes　to　see　the　nurse　with　a　cold　press　
in　her　hand。　

〃Here　you　go；　dear。〃　She　laid　it　across　my　forehead。　〃You're　looking　
better；〃　she　added。　

〃I　think　I'm　fine；〃　I　said；　sitting　up。　Just　a　little　ringing　in　my　ears；　
no　spinning。　The　mint　green　walls　stayed　where　they　should。　

I　could　see　she　was　about　to　make　me　lie　back　down；　but　the　door　opened　
just　then；　and　Ms。　Cope　stuck　her　head　in。　

〃We've　got　another　one；〃　she　warned。　

I　hopped　down　to　free　up　the　cot　for　the　next　invalid。　

I　handed　the　press　back　to　the　nurse。　〃Here；　I　don't　need　this。〃　

And　then　Mike　staggered　through　the　door；　now　supporting　a　sallowlooking　
Lee　Stephens；　another　boy　in　our　Biology　class。　Edward　and　I　drew　back　
against　the　wall　to　give　them　room。　

〃Oh　no；〃　Edward　muttered。　〃Go　out　to　the　office；　Bella。〃　

I　looked　up　at　him；　bewildered。　

〃Trust　me　—　go。〃　

I　spun　and　caught　the　door　before　it　closed；　darting　out　of　the　
infirmary。　I　could　feel　Edward　right　behind　me。　

〃You　actually　listened　to　me。〃　He　was　stunned。　

〃I　smelled　the　blood；〃　I　said；　wrinkling　my　nose。　Lee　wasn't　sick　from　
watching　other　people；　like　me。　

〃People　can't　smell　blood；〃　he　contradicted。　

〃Well；　I　can　—　that's　what　makes　me　sick。　It　smells　like　rust…　and　salt。〃　

He　was　staring　at　me　with　an　unfathomable　expression。　

〃What？〃　I　asked。　

〃It's　nothing。〃　

Mike　came　through　the　door　then；　glancing　from　me　to　Edward。　The　look　he　
gave　Edward　confirmed　what　Edward　had　said　about　loathing。　He　looked　back　
at　me；　his　eyes　glum。　

〃You　look　better；〃　he　accused。　

〃Just　keep　your　hand　in　your　pocket；〃　I　warned　him　again。　

〃It's　not　bleeding　anymore；〃　he　muttered。　〃Are　you　going　back　to　class？〃　

〃Are　you　kidding？　I'd　just　have　to　turn　around　and　e　back。〃　

〃Yeah；　I　guess…　So　are　you　going　this　weekend？　To　the　beach？〃　While　he　
spoke；　he　flashed　another　glare　toward　Edward；　who　was　standing　against　
the　cluttered　counter；　motionless　as　a　sculpture；　staring　off　into　space。　

I　tried　to　sound　as　friendly　as　possible。　〃Sure；　I　said　I　was　in。〃　

〃We're　meeting　at　my　dad's　store；　at　ten。〃　His　eyes　flickered　to　Edward　
again；　wondering　if　he　was　giving　out　too　much　information。　His　body　
language　made　it　clear　that　it　wasn't　an　open　invitation。　

〃I'll　be　there；〃　I　promised。　

〃I'll　see　you　in　Gym；　then；〃　he　said；　moving　uncertainly　toward　the　door。　

〃See　you；〃　I　replied。　He　looked　at　me　once　more；　his　round　face　slightly　
pouting；　and　then　as　he　walked　slowly　through　the　door；　his　shoulders　
slumped。　A　swell　of　sympathy　washed　over　me。　I　pondered　seeing　his　
disappointed　face　again…　in　Gym。　

〃Gym；〃　I　groaned。　

〃I　can　take　care　of　that。〃　I　hadn't　noticed　Edward　moving　to　my　side；　but　
he　spoke　now　in　my　ear。　〃Go　sit　down　and　look　pale；〃　he　muttered。　

That　wasn't　a　challenge；　I　was　always　pale；　and　my　recent　swoon　had　left　
a　light　sheen　of　sweat　on　my　face。　I　sat　in　one　of　the　creaky　folding　
chairs　and　rested　my　head　against　the　wall　with　my　eyes　closed。　Fainting　
spells　always　exhausted　me。　

I　heard　Edward　speaking　softly　at　the　counter。　

〃Ms。　Cope？〃　

〃Yes？〃　I　hadn't　heard　her　return　to　her　desk。　

〃Bella　has　Gym　next　hour；　and　I　don't　think　she　feels　well　enough。　

Actually；　I　was　thinking　I　should　take　her　home　now。　Do　you　think　you　
could　excuse　her　from　class？〃　His　voice　was　like　melting　honey。　I　could　
imagine　how　much　more　overwhelming　his　eyes　would　be。　

〃Do　you　need　to　be　excused；　too；　Edward？〃　Ms。　Cope　fluttered。　Why　
couldn't　I　do　that？　

〃No；　I　have　Mrs。　Goff；　she　won't　mind。〃　

〃Okay；　it's　all　taken　care　of。　You　feel　better；　Bella；〃　she　called　to　me。　
I　nodded　weakly；　hamming　it　up　just　a　bit。　

〃Can　you　walk；　or　do　you　want　me　to　carry　you　again？〃　With　his　back　to　
the　receptionist；　his　expression　became　sarcastic。　

〃I'll　walk。〃　

I　stood　carefully；　and　I　was　still　fine。　He　held　the　door　for　me；　his　
smile　polite　but　his　eyes　mocking。　I　walked　out　into　the　cold；　fine　mist　
that　had　just　begun　to　fall。　It　felt　nice　—　the　first　time　I'd　enjoyed　
the　constant　moisture　falling　out　of　the　sky　—　as　it　washed　my　face　clean　
of　the　sticky　perspiration。　

〃Thanks；〃　I　said　as　he　followed　me　out。　〃It's　almost　worth　getting　sick　
to　miss　Gym。〃　

〃Anytime。〃　He　was　staring　straight　forward；　squinting　into　the　rain。　

〃So　are　you　going？　This　Saturday；　I　mean？〃　I　was　hoping　he　would；　though　
it　seemed　unlikely。　I　couldn't　picture　him　loading　up　to　carpool　with　the　
rest　of　the　kids　from　school；　he　didn't　belong　in　the　same　world。　But　
just　hoping　that　he　might　gave　me　the　first　twinge　of　enthusiasm　I'd　felt　
for　the　outing。　

〃Where　are　you　all　going；　exactly？〃　He　was　still　looking　ahead；　
expressionless。　

〃Down　to　La　Push；　to　First　Beach。〃　I　studied　his　face；　trying　to　read　it。　
His　eyes　seemed　to　narrow　infinitesimally。　

He　glanced　down　at　me　from　the　corner　of　his　eye；　smiling　wryly。　〃I　
really　don't　think　I　was　invited。〃　

I　sighed。　〃I　just　invited　you。〃　

〃Let's　you　and　I　not　push　poor　Mike　any　further　this　week。　We　don't　want　
him　to　snap。〃　His　eyes　danced；　he　was　enjoying　the　idea　more　than　he　
should。　

〃Mikeschmike。〃　I　muttered；　preoccupied　by　the　way　he'd　said　〃you　and　I。〃　
I　liked　it　more　than　I　should。　

We　were　near　the　parking　lot　now。　I　veered　left；　toward　my　truck。　
Something　caught　my　jacket；　yanking　me　back。　

〃Where　do　you　think　you're　going？〃　he　asked；　outraged。　He　was　gripping　a　
fistful　of　my　jacket　in　one　hand。　

I　was　confused。　〃I'm　going　home。〃　

〃Didn't　you　hear　me　promise　to　take　you　safely　home？　Do　you　think　I'm　
going　to　let　you　drive　in　your　condition？〃　His　voice　was　stil