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There　was　the　strangest；　muffled　ripping　sound　from　the　center　of　her　body。　

〃Oh！〃　she　gasped。　

And　then　she　went　totally　limp；　slumping　toward　the　floor。　Rosalie　caught　her　in　the　same　instant；　before　
she　could　fall。　Edward　was　there；　too；　hands　out；　the　mess　on　the　sofa　forgotten。　

〃Bella？〃　he　asked；　and　then　his　eyes　unfocused；　and　panic　shot　across　his　features。　

A　half　second　later；Bella　screamed。　

Itwas　not　justa　scream；　it　was　a　bloodcurdling　shriek　of　agony。　The　horrifying　sound　cut　off　with　a　
gurgle；　and　her　eyes　rolled　back　into　her　head。　Her　body　twitched；　arched　in　Rosalie's　arms；　and　then　
Bella　vomited　a　fountain　of　blood。　

18。　THERE　ARE　NO　WORDS　FOR　THIS。　

Bella's　body；　streaming　with　red；　started　to　twitch；　jerking　around　in　Rosalie's　arms　like　she　was　being　



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electrocuted。　All　the　while；　her　face　was　blank—unconscious。　It　was　the　wild　thrashing　from　inside　the　
center　of　her　body　that　moved　her。　As　she　convulsed；　sharp　snaps　and　cracks　kept　time　with　the　spasms。　

Rosalie　and　Edward　were　frozen　for　the　shortest　half　second；　and　then　they　broke。　Rosalie　whipped　
Bella's　body　into　her　arms；　and；　shouting　so　fast　it　was　hard　to　separate　the　individual　words；　she　and　
Edward　shot　up　the　staircase　to　the　second　floor。　

I　sprinted　after　them。　

〃Morphine！〃　Edward　yelled　at　Rosalie。　

〃Alice—get　Carlisle　on　the　phone！〃　Rosalie　screeched。　

The　room　I　followed　them　to　looked　like　an　emergency　ward　set　up　in　the　middle　of　a　library。　The　lights　
were　brilliant　and　white。　Bella　was　on　a　table　under　the　glare；　skin　ghostly　in　the　spotlight。　Her　body　
flopped；　a　fish　on　the　sand。　Rosalie　pinned　Bella　down；　yanking　and　ripping　her　clothes　out　of　the　way；　
while　Edward　stabbed　a　syringe　into　her　arm。　

How　many　times　had　I　imagined　her　naked？　Now　I　couldn't　look。　I　was　afraid　to　have　these　memories　
in　my　head。　

〃What's　happening；　Edward？〃　

〃He's　suffocating！〃　

〃The　placenta　must　have　detached！〃　

Somewhere　in　this；　Bella　came　around。　She　responded　to　their　words　with　a　shriek　that　clawed　at　my　
eardrums。　

〃Get　him　OUT！〃　she　screamed。　〃He　can't　BREATHE！　Do　it　NOW！〃　

I　saw　the　red　spots　pop　out　when　her　scream　broke　the　blood　vessels　in　her　eyes。　

'The　morphine—；〃　Edward　growled。　

〃NO！　NOW—！〃　Another　gush　of　blood　choked　off　what　she　was　shrieking。　He　held　her　head　up；　
desperately　trying　to　clear　her　mouth　so　that　she　could　breathe　again。　

Alice　darted　into　the　room　and　clipped　a　little　blue　earpiece　under　Rosalie's　hair。　Then　Alice　backed　
away；　her　gold　eyes　wide　and　burning；　while　Rosalie　hissed　frantically　into　the　phone。　

In　the　bright　light；　Bella's　skin　seemed　more　purple　and　black　than　it　was　white。　Deep　red　was　seeping　
beneath　the　skin　over　the　huge；　shuddering　bulge　of　her　stomach。　Rosalie's　hand　came　up　with　a　scalpel。　

〃Let　the　morphine　spread！〃　Edward　shouted　at　her。　

〃There's　no　time；〃　Rosalie　hissed。　〃He's　dying！〃　

Her　hand　came　down　on　Bella's　stomach；　and　vivid　red　spouted　out　from　where　she　pierced　the　skin。　It　
was　like　a　bucket　being　turned　over；　a　faucet　twisted　to　full。　Bella　jerked；　but　didn't　scream。　She　was　still　



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choking。　

And　then　Rosalie　lost　her　focus。　I　saw　the　expression　on　her　face　shift；　saw　her　lips　pull　back　from　her　
teeth　and　her　black　eyes　glint　with　thirst。　

〃No；　Rose！〃　Edward　roared；　but　his　hands　were　trapped；　trying　to　prop　Bella　upright　so　she　could　
breathe。　

I　launched　myself　at　Rosalie；　jumping　across　the　table　without　bothering　to　phase。　As　I　hit　her　stone　
body；　knocking　her　toward　the　door；　I　felt　the　scalpel　in　her　hand　stab　deep　into　my　left　arm。　My　right　
palm　smashed　against　her　face；　locking　her　jaw　and　blocking　her　airways。　

I　used　my　grip　on　Rosalie's　face　to　swing　her　body　out　so　that　I　could　land　a　solid　kick　in　her　gut；　it　was　
like　kicking　concrete。　She　flew　into　the　door　frame；　buckling　one　side　of　it。　The　little　speaker　in　her　ear　
crackled　into　pieces。　Then　Alice　was　there；　yanking　her　by　the　throat　to　get　her　into　the　hall。　

And　I　had　to　give　it　to　Blondie—she　didn't　put　up　an　ounce　of　fight。　She　wanted　us　to　win。　She　let　me　
trash　her　like　that；　to　save　Bella。　Well；　to　save　the　thing。　

I　ripped　the　blade　out　of　my　arm。　

'Alice；　get　her　out　of　here！〃　Edward　shouted。　〃Take　her　to　Jasper　and　keep　her　there！　Jacob；　I　need　
you！〃　

I　didn't　watch　Alice　finish　the　job。　I　wheeled　back　to　the　operating　table；　where　Bella　was　turning　blue；　
her　eyes　wide　and　staring。　

〃CPR？〃　Edward　growled　at　me；　fast　and　demanding。　

〃Yes！〃　

I　judged　his　face　swiftly；　looking　for　any　sign　that　he　was　going　to　react　like　Rosalie。　There　was　nothing　
but　singleminded　ferocity。　

〃Get　her　breathing！　I've　got　to　get　him　out　before—〃　

Another　shattering　crack　inside　her　body；　the　loudest　yet；　so　loud　that　we　both　froze　in　shock　waiting　for　
her　answering　shriek。　Nothing。　Her　legs；　which　had　been　curled　up　in　agony；　now　went　limp；　sprawling　
out　in　an　unnatural　way。　

〃Her　spine；〃　he　choked　in　horror。　

〃Get　it　out　of　her！〃　I　snarled；　flinging　the　scalpel　at　him。　〃She　won't　feel　anything　now！〃　

And　then　I　bent　over　her　head。　Her　mouth　looked　clear；　so　I　pressed　mine　to　hers　and　blew　a　lungful　of　
air　into　it。　I　felt　her　twitching　body　expand；　so　there　was　nothing　blocking　her　throat。　

Her　lips　tasted　like　blood。　

I　could　hear　her　heart；　thumping　unevenly。　Keep　it　going；　I　thought　fiercely　at　her；　blowing　another　gust　
of　air　into　her　body。　You　promised。　Keep　your　heart　beating。　



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I　heard　the　soft；　wet　sound　of　the　scalpel　across　her　stomach。　More　blood　dripping　to　the　floor。　

The　next　sound　jolted　through　me；　unexpected；　terrifying。　Like　metal　being　shredded　apart。　The　sound　
brought　back　the　fight　in　the　clearing　so　many　months　ago；　the　tearing　sound　of　the　newborns　being　
ripped　apart。　I　glanced　over　to　see　Edward's　face　pressed　against　the　bulge。　Vampire　teeth—a　surefire　
way　to　cut　through　vampire　skin。　

I　shuddered　as　I　blew　more　air　into　Bella。　

She　coughed　back　at　me；　her　eyes　blinking；　rolling　blindly。　

〃You　stay　with　me　now；　Bella！〃　I　yelled　at　her。　〃Do　you　hear　me？　Stay！　You're　not　leaving　me。　Keep　
your　heart　beating！〃　

Her　eyes　wheeled；　looking　for　me；　or　him；　but　seeing　nothing。　

I　stared　into　them　anyway；　keeping　my　gaze　locked　there。　

And　then　her　body　was　suddenly　still　under　my　hands；　though　her　breathing　picked　up　roughly　and　her　
heart　continued　to　thud。　I　realized　the　stillness　meant　that　it　was　over。　The　internal　beating　was　over。　It　
must　be　out　of　her。　

It　was。　

Edward　whispered；　〃Renesmee。〃　

So　Bella'd　been　wrong。　It　wasn't　the　boy　she'd　imagined。　No　big　surprise　there。　What　hadn't　she　been　
wrong　about？　

I　didn't　look　away　from　her　redspotted　eyes；　but　I　felt　her　hands　lift　weakly。　

〃Let　me。。。；〃　she　croaked　in　a　broken　whisper。　〃Give　her　to　me。〃　

I　guess　I　should　have　known　that　he　would　always　give　her　what　she　wanted；　no　matter　how　stupid　her　
request　might　be。　But　I　didn't　dream　he　would　listen　to　her　now。　So　I　didn't　think　to　stop　him。　

Something　warm　touched　my　arm。　That　right　there　should　have　caught　my　attention。　Nothing　felt　warm　
to　me。　

But　I　couldn't　look　away　from　Bella's　face。　She　blinked　and　then　stared；　finally　seeing　something。　She　
moaned　out　a　strange；　weak　croon。　

〃Renes。。。　mee。　So。。。　beautiful。〃　

And　then　she　gasped—gasped　in　pain。　

By　the　time　I　looked；　it　was　too　late。　Edward　had　snatched　the　warm；　bloody　thing　out　of　her　limp　arms。　
My　eyes　flickered　across　her　skin。　It　was　red　with　blood—the　blood　that　had　flowed　from　her　mouth；　the　
blood　smeared　all　over　the　creature；　and　fresh　blood　welling　out　of　a　tiny　doublecrescent　bite　mark　just　
over　her　left　breast。　



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〃No；　Renesmee；〃　Edward　murmured；　like　he　was　teaching　the　monster　manners。　

I　didn't　look　at　him　or　it。　I　watched　only　Bella　as　her　eyes　rolled　back　into　her　head。　

With　a　last　dull　galump；　her　heart　faltered　and　went　silent。　

She　missed　maybe　half　of　one　beat；　and　then　my　hands　were　on　her　chest；　doing　pressions；　i　
counted　in　my　head；　trying　to　keep　the　rhythm　steady。　One。　Two。　Three。　Four。　

Breaking　away　for　a　second；　I　blew　another　lungful　of　air　into　her。　

I　couldn't　see　anymore。　My　eyes　were　wet　and　blurry。　But　I　was　hyperaware　of　the　sounds　in　the　room。　
Theunwillingglugglug　of　her　heart　under　my　demanding　hands；　the　pounding　of　my　own　heart；　and　
another—a　fluttering　beat　that　was　too　fast；　too　light。　I　couldn't　place　it。　

I　forced　more　air　down　Bella's　throat。　

〃What　are　you　waiting　for？〃　I　choked　out　breathlessly；　pumping　her　heart　again。　One。　Two。　Three。　Four。　

〃Take　the　baby；〃　Edward　said　urgently。　

'Throw　it　out　the　window。〃　One。　Two。　Three。　Four。　

〃Give　her　to　me；〃　a　low　voice　chimed　from　the　doorway。　

Edward　and　I　snarled　at　the　same　time。　

One。　Two。　Three。　Four。　

〃I've　got　it　under　control；〃　Rosalie　promised。　〃Give　me　the　baby；　Edward。　Til　take　care　of　her　until　Bella　
。。。〃　

I　breathed　for　Bella　again　while　the　exchange　took　place。　The　fluttering　thumpathumpathumpa　faded　
away　with　distance。　

〃Move　your　hands；　Jacob。〃　

I　looked　up　from　Bella's　white　eyes；　still　pumping　her　heart　for　her。　Edward　had　a　syringe　in　his　hand　
—all　silver；　like　it　was　made　from　steel。　

〃What's　that？〃　

His　stone　hand　knocked　mine　out　of　the　way。　There　was　a　tiny　crunch　as　his　blow　broke　my　little　finger。　
In　the　same　second；　he　shoved　the　needle　straight　into　her　heart。　

〃My　venom；〃　he　answered　as　he　pushed　the　plunger　down。　

I　heard　the　jolt　in　her　heart；　like　he'd　shocked　her　with　paddles。　

〃Keep　it　moving；〃　he　ordered。　His　voice　was　ice；　was　dead。　Fierce　and　unthinking。　Like　he　was　a　



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machine。　

I　ignored　the　healing　ache　in　my　finger　and　started　pumping　her　heart　again。　It　was　harder；　as　if　her　blood　
was　congealing　there—thicker　and　slower。　While　I　pushed　the　nowviscous　blood　through　her　arteries；　I　
watched　what　he　was　doing。　

It　was　like　he　was　kissing　her；　brushing　his　lips　at　her　throat；　at　her　wrists；　into　the　crease　at　the　inside　of　
her　arm。　But　I　could　hear　the　lush　tearing　of　her　skin　as　his　teeth　bit　through；　again　and　again；　forcing　
venom　into　her　system　at　as　many　points　as　possible。　I　saw　his　pale　tongue　sweep　along　the　bleeding　
gashes；　but　before　this　could　make　me　either　sick　or　angry；　I　realized　what　he　was　doing。　Where　his　
tongue　washed　the　venom　over　her　skin；　it　sealed　shut。　Holding　the　poison　and　the　blood　inside　her　body。　

I　blew　more　air　into　her　mouth；　but　there　was　nothing　there。　Just　the　lifeless　rise　of　her　chest　in　response。　
I　kept　pumping　her　heart；　counting；　while　he　worked　manically　over　her；　trying　to　put　her　back　together。　
All　the　king's　horses　and　all　the　king's　men。。。　

But　there　was　nothing　there；　just　me；　just　him。　

Working　over　a　corpse。　

Because　that's　all　that　was　left　of　the　girl　we　both　loved。　This　broken；　bledout；　mangled　corpse。　We　
couldn't　put　Bella　together　again。　

I　knew　it　was　too　late。　I　knew　she　was　dead。　I　knew　it　for　sure　because　the　pull　was　gone。　I　didn't　feel　
any　reason　to　be　here　beside　her。　She　wasn't　here　anymore。　So　this　body　had　no　more　draw　for　me。　The　
senseless　need　to　be　near　her　had　vanished。　

Or　maybe　moved　was　the　better　word。　It　seemed　like　I　felt　the　pull　from　the　opposite　direction　now。　
From　down　the　stairs；　out　the　door。　The　longing　to　get　away　from　here　and　never；　ever　e　back。　

〃Go；　then；〃　he　snapped；　and　he　hit　my　hands　out　of　the　way　again；　taking　my　place　this　time。　Three　
fingers　broken；　it　felt　like。　

I　straightened　them　numbly；　not　minding　the　throb　of　pain。　

He　pushed　her　dead　heart　faster　than　I　had。　

〃She's　not　dead；〃　he　growled。　〃She's　going　to　be　fine。〃　

I　wasn't　sure　he　was　talking　to　me　anymore。　

Turning　away；　leaving　him　with　his　dead；　I　walked　slowly　to　the　door。　So　slowly。　I　couldn't　make　my　
feet　move　faster。　

This　was　it；　then。　The　ocean　of　pain。　The　other　shore　so　far　away　across　the　boiling　water　that　I　couldn't　
imagine　it；　much　less　see　it。　

I　felt　empty　again；　now　that　I'd　lost　my　purpose。　Saving　Bella　had　been　my　fight　for　so　long　now。　And　
she　wouldn't　be　saved。　She'd　willingly　sacrificed　herself　to　be　torn　apart　by　that　monster's　young；　and　so　
the　fight　was　lost。　It　was　all　over。　




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I　shuddered　at　the　sound　ing　from　behind　me　as　I　plodded　down　the　stairs—the　sound　of　a　dead　
heart　being　forced　to　thud。　

I　wanted　to　somehow　pour　bleach　inside　my　head　and　let　it　fry　my　brain。　To　burn　away　the　images　left　
from　Bella's　final　minutes。　I'd　take　the　brain　damage　if　I　could　get　rid　of　that—the　screaming；　the　
bleeding；　the　unbearable　crunching　and　snapping　as　the　newborn　monster　tore　through　her　from　the　inside　
out___　

I　wanted　to　sprint　away；　to　take　the　stairs　ten　at　a　time　and　race　out　the　door；　but　my　feet　were　heavy　as　
iron　and　my　body　was　more　tired　than　it　had　ever　been　before。　I　shuffled　down　the　stairs　like　a　crippled　
old　man。　

I　rested　at　the　bottom　step；　gathering　my　strength　to　get　out　the　door。　

Rosalie　was　on　the　clean　end　of　the　white　sofa；　her　back　to　me；　cooing　and　murmuring　to　the　
blanketwrapped　thing　in　her　arms。　She　must　have　heard　me　pause；　but　she　ignored　me；　caught　up　in　her　
moment　of　stolen　

Rjesavate　i》itanje　brqj　10　odiikiiiio　11　

Koje　od　dole　navednih　tvrdnji　su　tae。　

1。　Neke　od　Windows　XP　aplikacija　koriste　samo　jedan　jedini　proces　u　toku　svog　izvrsavanja　

2。　Neke　od　Windows　XP　aplikacija　koriste　vise　procesa　u　toku　svog　izvrsavanja　

3。　Za　svaki　proces　Windows　Task　Manager　nudi　sljedece　opcije：　Mem　Usage；　CPU；　Image　Name；　
User　Name；　Password　

4。　Sve　od　gore　navedenih　su　tae　

5。　Niti　jedna　od　gore　navedenih　je　taa　

6。　Ma　ovo　ni　Bill　Gates　nezna！　

　　Ponisti　odgovor　

Idi　na　pitanje　broj：　10　｜_^J　

motherhood。　Maybe　she　would　be　happy　now。　Rosalie　had　what　she　wanted；　and　Bella　would　never　
e　to　take　the　creature　from　her。　I　wondered　if　that's　what　the　poisonous　blonde　had　been　hoping　for　
all　along。　

She　held　something　dark　in　her　hands；　and　there　was　a　greedy　sucking　sound　ing　from　the　tiny　
murderer　she　held。　

The　scent　of　blood　in　the　air。　Human　blood。　Rosalie　was　feeding　it。　Of　course　it　would　want　blood。　
What　else　would　you　feed　the　kind　of　monster　that　would　brutally　mutilate　its　own　mother？　It　might　as　
well　have　been　drinking　Bella's　blood。　Maybe　it　was。　

My　strength　came　back　to　me　as　I　listened　to　the　sound　of　the　little　executioner　feeding。　



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Strength　and　hate　and　heat—red　heat　washing　through　my　head；　burning　but　erasing　nothing。　The　images　
in　my　head　were　fuel；　building　up　the　inferno　but