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new moon(暮光之城-新月英文版)-第章

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you。〃 
〃Am I?〃 I mouthed; faltering another step back。 
Laurent followed; lithe and graceful。 
〃Yes;〃 he assured me。 〃I'll be very quick。 You won't feel a thing; I promise。 
Oh; I'll lie to Victoria about 
that later; naturally; just to placate her。 But if you knew what she had 
planned for you; Bella〃 He shook 
his head with a slow movement; almost as if in disgust。 〃I swear you'd be 
thanking me for this。〃 
I stared at him in horror。 
He sniffed at the breeze that blew threads of my hair in his direction。 
〃Mouthwatering;〃 he repeated; 
inhaling deeply。 
I tensed for the spring; my eyes squinting as I cringed away; and the sound of 
Edward's furious roar 
echoed distantly in the back of my head。 His name burst through all the walls 
I'd built to contain it。 
Edward; Edward; Edward。 I was going to die。 It shouldn't matter if I thought 
of him now。 Edward; I 
love you。 
Through my narrowed eyes; I watched as Laurent paused in the act of inhaling 
and whipped his head 
abruptly to the left。 I was afraid to look away from him; to follow his 
glance; though he hardly needed a 
distraction or any other trick to overpower me。 I was too amazed to feel 
relief when he started slowly 
backing away from me。 
〃I don't believe it;〃 he said; his voice so low that I barely heard it。 
I had to look then。 My eyes scanned the meadow; searching for the interruption 
that had extended my life 
by a few seconds。 At first I saw nothing; and my gaze flickered back to 
Laurent。 He was retreating more 
quickly now; his eyes boring into the forest。 
Then I saw it; a huge black shape eased out of the trees; quiet as a shadow; 
and stalked deliberately 
toward the vampire。 It was enormous—as tall as a horse; but thicker; much 
more muscular。 The long 
muzzle grimaced; revealing a line of dagger…like incisors。 A grisly snarl 
rolled out from between the teeth; 
rumbling across the clearing like a prolonged crack of thunder。 
The bear。 Only; it wasn't a bear at all。 Still; this gigantic black monster 
had to be the creature causing all 
the alarm。 From a distance; anyone would assume it was a bear。 What else could 
be so vast; so 
powerfully built? 
I wished I were lucky enough to see it from a distance。 Instead; it padded 
silently through the grass a 
mere ten feet from where I stood。 
〃Don't move an inch;〃 Edward's voice whispered。 
I stared at the monstrous creature; my mind boggling as I tried to put a name 
to it。 There was a distinctly 
canine cast to the shape of it; the way it moved。 I could only think of one 
possibility; locked in horror as I 
was。 Yet I'd never imagined that a wolf could get so big。 
Another growl rumbled in its throat; and I shuddered away from the sound。 
Laurent was backing toward the edge of the trees; and; under the freezing 
terror; confusion swept 
through me。 Why was Laurent retreating? Granted; the wolf was monstrous in 
size; but it was just an 
animal。 What reason would a vampire have for fearing an animal? And Laurent 
was afraid。 His eyes were 
wide with horror; just like mine。 
As if in answer to my question; suddenly the mammoth wolf was not alone。 
Flanking it on either side; 
another two gigantic beasts prowled silently into the meadow。 One was a deep 
gray; the other brown; 
neither one quite as tall as the first。 The gray wolf came through the trees 
only a few feet from me; its 
eyes locked on Laurent。 
Before I could even react; two more wolves followed; lined up in a V; like 
geese flying south。 Which 
meant that the rusty brown monster that shrugged through the brush last was 
close enough for me to 
touch。 
I gave an involuntary gasp and jumped back—which was the stupidest thing I 
could have done。 I froze 
again; waiting for the wolves to turn on me; the much weaker of the available 
prey。 I wished briefly that 
Laurent would get on with it and crush the wolf pack—it should be so simple 
for him。 I guessed that; 
between the two choices before me; being eaten by wolves was almost certainly 
the worse option。 
The wolf closest to me; the reddish brown one; turned its head slightly at the 
sound of my gasp。 
The wolf's eyes were dark; nearly black。 It gazed at me for a fraction of a 
second; the deep eyes seeming 
too intelligent for a wild animal。 
As it stared at me; I suddenly thought of Jacob—again; with gratitude。 At 
least I'd e here alone; to 
this fairytale meadow filled with dark monsters。 At least Jacob wasn't going 
to die; too。 At least I 
wouldn't have his death on my hands。 
Then another low growl from the leader caused the russet wolf to whip his head 
around; back toward 
Laurent。 
Laurent was staring at the pack of monster wolves with unconcealed shock and 
fear。 The first I could 
understand。 But I was stunned when; without warning; he spun and disappeared 
into the trees。 
He ran away。 
The wolves were after him in a second; sprinting across the open grass with a 
few powerful bounds; 
snarling and snapping so loudly that my hands flew up instinctively to cover 
my ears。 The sound faded 
with surprising swiftness once they disappeared into the woods。 
And then I was alone again。 
My knees buckled under me; and I fell onto my hands; sobs building in my 
throat。 
I knew I needed to leave; and leave now。 How long would the wolves chase 
Laurent before they 
doubled back for me? Or would Laurent turn on them? Would he be the one that 
came looking? 
I couldn't move at first; though; my arms and legs were shaking; and I didn't 
know how to get back to 
my feet。 
My mind couldn't move past the fear; the horror or the confusion。 I didn't 
understand what I'd just 
witnessed。 
A vampire should not have run from overgrown dogs like that。 What good would 
their teeth be against 
his granite skin? 
And the wolves should have given Laurent a wide berth。 Even if their 
extraordinary size had taught them 
to fear nothing; it still made no sense that they would pursue him。 I doubted 
his icy marble skin would 
smell anything like food。 Why would they pass up something warmblooded and 
weak like me to chase 
after Laurent? 
I couldn't make it add up。 
A cold breeze whip
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