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okay so idk if this is a fake or not or if it real. my good twi-obssessed friend said that her friends found it and she said it was on stephenie's website and if it's true i am so glad it was not in the story!!!!!!! idk though because i couldn't find it. but here. idk if this should be under a different spot but it is breaking news so idk. move if nessessary. brace yourselves.

*An outtake from...
breaking dawn...*
I watched in wide eyed horror, as Edward's eyes became milky and unseeing. His body jerked erratically and his back arched as he screamed.
"Bella!" he yelled, white eyes wide. "BELLA!"
I whirled to face the rest of the Cullen family, whose faces were blank, expressionless. "Why are you just standing there?" I shrieked. "Carlisle, do something!" He just shook his head slowly, watching Edward twitch and convulse.
"I can't, Bella," he said, his voice just as emotionless as his face. "It's all in his mind." I screamed again, this time in frustration. Why didn't they try to help him? Why did they just stand there and watch?
"Edward?" I said, holding his face tightly in my hands. "Edward! Edward, it's Bella!" His milky eyes rolled blindly in their sockets, looking for my face but not finding it.
"Bella? Bella, where are you?" His voice was panicked, and his face was confused as his eyes continued their blind search. "Bella, why can't I open my eyes?" My eyes pricked with the familiar sensation of wanting to cry, but no tears came. My stomach dropped with a sort of horrified realization. My voice came out strangled as I answered.
"Edward, Edward your eyes are open." His face contorted into an emotion I couldn't place, and just then Jacob came in, holding onto Renesmee's hand.
"What the hell is going on?" he asked slowly. I glared at him, wanting to punch him in the face.
"Edward just... he just killed... he just..." the horror that I had expected came in a sudden wave, and I felt immense, crushing sadness wash over me.
Carlisle spoke. "Charlie's dead." I heard Jacob growl, his heart speeding up and his eyes went over to Edward, who still was jolting around, blind.
"Daddy!" shrieked Renesmee, ripping her hand from Jacob's, and hurried over to me and Edward. She stroked her small hand over his cheek, showing him her worry, but he probably didn't notice. He could still hear her, though.
"Renesmee," he gasped, groping blindly for her. Fat tears rolled down her red cheeks, staring in horror at Edward, who was gazing towards the ceiling. His stare roved back and forth across the ceiling, searching fruitlessly.
"Momma, what's wrong with Daddy? What happened?"
I shook my head wordlessly, unable to answer her question because I myself had no answer. She reached for me, and I pulled her into my chest so she wouldn't have to watch her father having a conniption fit on the floor. I went over to Jacob and placed Renesmee in his arms. She snuggled into Jacob's chest, looking scared.
"Jake, get away from here. Don't go to Billy's ... just ... just get out. Charlie was there when Edward ... when he ..." I felt tears running down my cheeks, the thought of Edward leaping at him instead of the mountain lion he was hunting. Charlie was fishing, and Edward had chased it to the river, where he lost control...
Jake had already transformed into the big russet wolf and was out the door, Renesmee clinging to his back. I heard his one long howl before he disappeared through the trees. I turned to find Edward pulling himself unsteadily to his feet.
"Edward, what the hell do you think you're doing?"
He was gazing around, eyes sweeping across the room as though searching for me. "So dark ... I can't see anything. Bella? Where are you?" He took a tentative step forward, frighteningly slow, even for a vampire that has been practicing being human for almost a century. I hurried over to him and took his face in my hands.
"Edward Cullen, what is wrong with you! You just killed my father!"
He looked towards my face, not directly, because he couldn't see it. His face twisted strangely, filled with a terrible amount of pain. And suddenly, it was gone. In its place was wonder.
"I-I just heard -"
What the heck was he babbling about now? I wished he would just tell me what just happened with him.
"I - I'm sorry ... Bella, forgive me ... please ... please .... I know you're angry with me ... I'm sorry, I'm babbling again ... I'll tell you what happened - Oh, dammit, I didn't mean it, I didn't mean to kill him, I was aiming for the lion."
"Babbling? Since when do you use the word 'babbling' Edward?" His eyes were still looking for me directly, but his face was twisted in pain again.
"Bella, please, don't think that! I'm not crazy!"
"Think ... think?" I paused for the briefest of seconds. "Holy crow! You can hear me now!"
His face was still filled with crushing agony. "I would gladly be ripped apart by the Volturi for this, I swear ... I killed him ... Bella, I wouldn't be surprised if you hated me now."
Hate him. Maybe not hate, but it would take a lot for me to forgive him right now. How could a wife love her husband if he was a muderer?


ome right?!?! if i find that it isn't real i'll be back to let everyone know. but incase it isn't ... just so everyone sees it. =p

I'm pretty sure that's not real. It doesn't even read in the style that Stephenie writes.

Yeah I highly doubt that's real. Stephenie's writing is way different and most likely Edward wouldn't kill Charlie. He couldn't. AND even if Charlie were to die, that would put a little bit of a conflict on moving on with the love story don't cha think?

okay so ... it turns out i am just a gullible freak and you guys are totally right! my friend emailed me telling me that her friends made up the whole thing! how cruel is that... and that last line. that was pushing it a bit far. and it was really making sense to what was happening to edward in relation to why he could now hear bella's thoughts... now that i think about it. so yeah. it a fake. sorry guys. =p