Breaking Dawn - Stephenie Meyer [239]
There was no change in the silent, still forms of the counseling ancients. But perhaps there was some signal Id missed.
Get ready, I whispered to the others. Its starting.
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38. POWER
Chelsea is trying to break our bindings, Edward whispered. But she cant find them. She cant feel us here His eyes cut to me. Are you doing that?
I smiled grimly at him. I am all over this.
Edward lurched away from me suddenly, his hand reaching out toward Carlisle. At the same time, I felt a much sharper jab against the shield where it wrapped protectively around Carlisles light. It wasnt painful, but it wasnt pleasant, either.
Carlisle? Are you all right? Edward gasped frantically.
Yes. Why?
Jane, Edward answered.
The moment that he said her name, a dozen pointed attacks hit in a second, stabbing all over the elastic shield, aimed at twelve different bright spots. I flexed, making sure the shield was undamaged. It didnt seem like Jane had been able to pierce it. I glanced around quickly; everyone was fine.
Incredible, Edward said.
Why arent they waiting for the decision? Tanya hissed.
Normal procedure, Edward answered brusquely. They usually incapacitate those on trial so they cant escape.
I looked across at Jane, who was staring at our group with furious disbelief. I was pretty sure that, besides me, shed never seen anyone remain standing through her fiery assault.
It probably wasnt very mature. But I figured it would take Aro about half a second to guess-if he hadnt already- that my shield was more powerful than Edward had known; I already had a big target on my forehead and there was really no point in trying to keep the extent of what I could do a secret. So I grinned a huge, smug smile right at Jane.
Her eyes narrowed, and I felt another stab of pressure, this time directed at me.
I pulled my lips wider, showing my teeth.
Jane let out a high-pitched scream of a snarl. Everyone jumped, even the disciplined guard. Everyone but the ancients, who didnt so much as look up from their conference. Her twin caught her arm as she crouched to spring.
The Romanians started chuckling with dark anticipation.
I told you this was our time, Vladimir said to Stefan.
Just look at the witchs face, Stefan chortled.
Alec patted his sisters shoulder soothingly, then tucked her under his arm. He turned his face to us, perfectly smooth, completely angelic.
I waited for some pressure, some sign of his attack, but I felt nothing. He continued to stare in our direction, his pretty face composed. Was he attacking? Was he getting through my shield? Was I the only one who could still see him? I clutched at Edwards hand.
Are you okay? I choked out.
Yes, he whispered.
Is Alec trying?
Edward nodded. His gift is slower than Janes. It creeps. It will touch us in a few seconds.
I saw it then, when I had a clue of what to look for.
A strange clear haze was oozing across the snow, nearly invisible against the white. It reminded me of a mirage- a slight warping of the view, a hint of a shimmer. I pushed my shield out from Carlisle and the rest of the front line, afraid to have the slinking mist too close when it hit. What if it stole right through my intangible protection? Should we run?
A low rumbling murmured through the ground under our feet, and a gust of wind blew the snow into sudden flurries between our position and the Volturis. Benjamin had seen the creeping threat, too, and now he tried to blow the mist away from us. The snow made it easy to see where he threw the wind, but the mist didnt react in any way. It was like air blowing harmlessly through a shadow; the shadow was immune.
The triangular formation of the ancients finally broke apart when, with a racking groan, a deep, narrow fissure opened in a long zigzag across the middle of the clearing. The earth rocked under my feet for a moment. The drifts of snow plummeted into the hole, but the mist skipped right across it, as untouched by gravity as it had been by wind.
Aro and Caius watched the opening earth with wide eyes.