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new moon(暮光之城-新月英文版)-第53章

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It felt like the waves were fighting over me; jerking me back and forth 
between them as if determined to 
share by pulling me into halves。 I knew the right way to avoid a riptide: swim 
parallel to the beach rather 
than struggling for the shore。 But the knowledge did me little good when I 
didn't know which way the 
shore was。 
I couldn't even tell which way the surface was。 
The angry water was black in every direction; there was no brightness to 
direct me upward。 Gravity was 
all…powerful when it peted with the air; but it had nothing on the waves—I 
couldn't feel a downward 
pull; a sinking in any direction。 Just the battering of the current that flung 
me round and round like a rag 
doll。 
I fought to keep my breath in; to keep my lips locked around my last store of 
oxygen。 
It didn't surprise me that my delusion of Edward was there。 He owed me that 
much; considering that I 
was dying。 I was surprised by how sure that knowledge was。 I was going to 
drown。 I was drowning。 
〃Keep swimming!〃 Edward begged urgently in my head。 
Where? There was nothing but the darkness。 There was no place to swim to。 
〃Stop that!〃 he ordered。 〃Don't you dare give up!〃 
The cold of the water was numbing my arms and legs。 I didn't feel the 
buffeting so much as before。 It was 
more of just a dizziness now; a helpless spinning in the water。 
But I listened to him。 I forced my arms to continue reaching; my legs to kick 
harder; though every second 
I was facing a new direction。 It couldn't be doing any good。 What was the 
point? 
〃Fight!〃 he yelled。 〃Damn it; Bella; keep fighting。〃 
Why? 
I didn't want to fight anymore。 And it wasn't the light…headedness; or the 
cold; or the failure of my arms 
as the muscles gave out in exhaustion; that made me content to stay where I 
was。 I was almost happy 
that it was over。 This was an easier death than others I'd faced。 Oddly 
peaceful。 
I thought briefly of the clichés; about how you were suppose to see your life 
flash before your eyes。 I was 
so much luckier。 Who wanted to see a rerun; anyway? 
I saw him; and I had no will to fight。 It was so clear; so much more defined 
than any memory。 My 
subconscious had stored Edward away in flawless detail; saving him for this 
final moment。 I could see his 
perfect face as if he were really there; the exact shade of his icy skin; the 
shape of his lips; the line of his 
jaw; the gold glinting in his furious eyes。 He was angry; naturally; that I 
was giving up。 His teeth were 
clenched and his nostrils flared with rage。 
〃No! Bella; no!〃 
My ears were flooded with the freezing water; but his voice was clearer than 
ever。 I ignored his words 
and concentrated on the sound of his voice。 Why would I fight when I was so 
happy where I was? Even 
as my lungs burned for more air and my legs cramped in the icy cold; I was 
content。 I'd forgotten what 
real happiness felt like。 
Happiness。 It made the whole dying thing pretty bearable。 
The current won at that moment; shoving me abruptly against something hard; a 
rock invisible in the 
gloom。 It hit me solidly across the chest; slamming into me like an iron bar; 
and the breath whooshed out 
of my lungs; escaping in a thick cloud of silver bubbles。 Water flooded down 
my throat; choking and 
burning。 The iron bar seemed to be dragging me; pulling me away from Edward; 
deeper into the dark; to 
the ocean floor。 
Goodbye; I love you; was my last thought。 
 16。 PARIS
AT THAT MOMENT; MY HEAD BROKE THE SURFACE。 
How disorienting。 I'd been sure I was sinking。 
The current wouldn't let up。 It was slamming me against more rocks; they beat 
against the center of my 
back sharply; rhythmically; pushing the water from my lungs。 It gushed out in 
amazing volume; absolute 
torrents pouring from my mouth and nose。 The salt burned and my lungs burned 
and my throat was too 
full of water to catch a breath and the rocks were hurting my back。 Somehow I 
stayed in one place; 
though the waves still heaved around me。 I couldn't see anything but water 
everywhere; reaching for my 
face。 
〃Breathe!〃 a voice; wild with anxiety; ordered; and I felt a cruel stab of 
pain wher I recognized the 
voice—because it wasn't Edward's。 
I could not obey。 The waterfall pouring from my mouth didn't stop long enough 
for me to catch a breath。 
The black; icy water filled my chest; burning。 
The rock smacked into my back again; right between my shoulder blades; and 
another volley of water 
choked its way out of my lungs。 
〃Breathe; Bella! C'mon!〃 Jacob begged。 
Black spots bloomed across my vision; getting wider and wider; blocking out 
the light。 
The rock struck me again。 
The rock wasn't cold like the water; it was hot on my skin。 I realized it was 
Jacob's hand; trying to beat 
the water from my lungs。 The iron bar that had dragged me from the sea was 
also warm My head 
whirled; the black spots covered everything 
Was I dying again; then? I didn't like it—this wasn't as good as the last 
time。 It was only dark now; 
nothing worth looking at here。 The sound of the crashing waves faded into the 
black and became a quiet; 
even whoosh that sounded like it was ing from the inside of my ears 
〃Bella?〃 Jacob asked; his voice still tense; but not as wild as before。 
〃Bells; honey; can you hear me?〃 
The contents of my head swished and rolled sickeningly; like they'd joined the 
rough water 
〃How long has she been unconscious?〃 someone else asked。 
The voice that was not Jacob's shocked me; jarred me into a more focused 
awareness。 
I realized that I was still。 There was no tug of the current on me—the 
heaving was inside my head。 The 
surface under me was flat and motionless。 It felt grainy against my bare arms。 
〃I don't know;〃 Jacob reported; still frantic。 His voice was very close。 Hands
—so warm they had to be 
his—brushed wet hair from my cheeks。 〃A few minutes? It didn't take long to 
tow her to the beach。〃 
The quiet whooshing inside my ears was not the waves—it was the air moving in 
and out of my lungs 
again。 Each breath burned—the passageways were as raw as if I'd scrubbed them 
out with steel wool。 
But I was breathing。 
And I was freezing。 A thousand sharp; icy beads were striking my face and 
arms; making the cold worse。 
〃She's breathing。 She'll e around。 We should get her out of the cold; 
though。 I don't like the color 
she's turning〃 I recognized Sam's voice this time。 
〃You think it's okay to move her?〃 
〃She didn't hurt her back or anything when she fell?〃 
〃I don't know。〃 
They hesitated。 
I tried to open my eyes。 It took me a minute; but then I could see the dark; 
purple clouds; flinging the 
freezing rain down at me。 〃Jake?〃 I croaked。 
Jacob's face blocked out the sky。 〃Oh!〃 he gasped; relief washing over his 
features。 His eyes were wet 
from the rain。 〃Oh; Bella! Are you okay? Can you hear me? Do you hurt 
anywhere?〃 
〃J…Just m…my throat;〃 I stuttered; my lips quivering from the cold。 
〃Let's get you out of here; then;〃 Jacob said。 He slid his arms under me and 
lifted me without effort—like 
picking up an empty box。 His chest was bare and warm; he hunched his shoulders 
to keep the rain off of 
me。 My head lolled over his arm。 I stared vacantly back toward the furious 
water; beating the sand 
behindhim。 
〃You got her?〃 I heard Sam ask。 
〃Yeah; I'll take it from here。 Get back to the hospital。 I'll join you later。 
Thanks; Sam。〃 
My head was still rolling。 None of his words sunk in at first。 Sam didn't 
answer。 There was no sound; and 
I wondered if he were already gone。 
The water licked and writhed up the sand after us as Jacob carried me away; 
like it was angry that I'd 
escaped。 As I stared wearily; a spark of color caught my unfocused eyes—a 
small flash of fire was 
dancing on the black water; far out in the bay。 The image made no sense; and I 
wondered how conscious 
I really was。 My head swirled with the memory of the black; churning water—of 
being so lost that I 
couldn't find up or down。 So lost but somehow Jacob 
〃How did you find me?〃 I rasped。 
〃I was searching for you;〃 he told me。 He was half…jogging through the rain; 
up the beach toward the 
road。 〃I followed the tire tracks to your truck; and then I heard you scream
〃 He shuddered。 〃Why 
would you jump; Bella? Didn't you notice that it's turning into a hurricane 
out here? Couldn't you have 
waited for me?〃 Anger filled his tone as the relief faded。 
〃Sorry;〃 I muttered。 〃It was stupid。〃 
〃Yeah; it was really stupid;〃 he agreed; drops of rain shaking free of his 
hair as he nodded。 〃Look; do 
you mind saving the stupid stuff for when I'm around? I won't be able to 
concentrate if I think you're 
jumping off cliffs behind my back。〃 
〃Sure;〃 I agreed。 〃No problem。〃 I sounded like a chain…smoker。 I tried to 
clear my throat—and then 
winced; the throat…clearing felt like stabbing a knife down there。 〃What 
happened today? Did you find 
her?〃 It was my turn to shudder; though I wasn't so cold here; right next to 
his ridiculous body heat。 
Jacob shook his head。 He was still more running than walking as he headed up 
the road to his house。 
〃No。 She took off into the water—the
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