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I was reeling from the revelation of Bella's feelings. Love for the thing inside her, the monster that would take her life? What madness was this? Come to me. Her eyes left mine and looked up at Rosalie, who shook her head minutely. When she looked back at me they had changed again. They flickered with distrust and she shook her head. I seethed with hatred for Rosalie. I could feel my fingers pressing too hard into her soft body.
I let go and grabbed Rosalie's wrist, twisting it. I wondered if I could snap it off without making too much of a scene. She hissed and Emmett took a step towards me. Carlisle's hands were on the both of us in a flash. I let go of Rosalie's hand in disgust, and she wrapped it back around Bella. My mind scorched with anger. I tried to keep my voice steady. Bella looked at me, her face worried, but her deep, brown eyes glowing with passion.
When I heard what you and Carlisle were planning, I didn't know if you would listen to me, let me explain. If I could stop you. So I called Rosalie. I stared at her, trying to comprehend, and then slowly, painfully, realization crept into my mind. She did not want to end this monstrous pregnancy.
Suddenly, I was gripped by a fierce resolve. She was right to worry, because I would not let anything, including her misplaced emotions, stand in the way of saving her life. I would not let her get hurt. He was looking at me, concerned about the expression on my face. Rosalie turned and started walking, her arm wrapped protectively around Bella.
I stayed pressed to Bella's side, Emmett flanking Rosalie on the other side, continually glancing at me. Carlisle walked right behind. We drew some odd looks, walking in this tight group, everyone refusing to give up their position.
Esme, Alice and Jasper walked a little ways behind. They had brought Carlisle's car, as well as my Volvo. I tugged on Bella, to bring her to the Volvo. She was looking down, unable to meet my eyes. Instinctively, I reached out to lift her face to mine, but then let my hand drop.
Rosalie gave me a smug look and pulled Bella over to Carlisle's car. Alice paused by the car, putting her hand on my arm. I'm sorry, she thought. I just can't see anything clearly. I didn't know what was happening.
It's not hard to understand why she would help Bella with this. You have to understand for her Her thoughts trailed off as I turned away, blocking her out.
I could not understand this. I searched the thoughts in the car in front of us as we drove home. Bella was crying quietly, and Rosalie was comforting her. She knew I was listening. I'm not letting her go for a second, dear brother. She was prepared to protect the thing inside Bella at all costs. She wanted it, wanted it to live. And if Bella wavered she was prepared to try to convince her to keep carrying it. The risk to Bella meant nothing to her — she couldn't hide that from me. I gripped the car door in rage, trying not to rip it off completely.
Edward, I heard from Carlisle. I looked over at him, and he had a grim look on his face. He gripped the steering wheel tightly, looking straight ahead. You need to talk to Bella. Make her understand. If you see the chance to get her away from Rose, take it. I'll be prepared. I stared at him, a little shocked. This had been my exact thought, but I did not expect to hear it from Carlisle.
The fact that he was saying it terrified me. His fear for Bella's life was more intense than what I had read before in his thoughts. He saw very little hope for Bella, if we didn't end this as planned. I had been so blind. All those hours flying home, I had tragically misjudged what was going on in Bella's head.
And now, that precious time alone was lost. Time to stop this insanity, before she became resolved. I would have pleaded with her, begged her on my knees for hours, to let us save her life. Instead, I had delivered her into the arms of the worst possible person, the only person twisted enough to encourage her resolve in this deadly matter.
I felt a consuming panic. Bella was so stubborn, what if I couldn't get her to see reason? And it would be even more impossible with Rosalie there, feeding the madness.
I needed to get her away from Rosalie, as soon as possible. And I was willing to go to extremes to accomplish it. We pulled into the driveway. Rosalie, Emmett and Bella were already standing on the front porch.
Rosalie only had one hand on Bella. Her other hand was on Emmett's face, and she was speaking intently to him. He was upset. I was gripped with a sudden terror that I had to act fast, or another opportunity might not come. I had to get Bella alone, to convince her, before it was too late.
Do it now, I thought. I made my move. I tore from the car and flew at them. Emmett's head snapped around and he launched himself at me. We slammed into each other on the porch steps, just feet from Rose and Bella. Our arms locked. Emmett thought that I was attacking Rosalie. Idiot, I thought. This had nothing to do with Rosalie, other than trying to get Bella away from her poisonous influence.
Although, I wouldn't hesitate to take out some of my anger at her if she stood between us. I glanced at Rosalie as we struggled. She had her arms tight around Bella now. And if I was able to get Bella away, into the woods, could Carlisle convince Rosalie not to follow? Give me the time I needed to talk to her? I tensed, searching Emmett's mind for his next move. No Edward, stop! Alice's desperate voice was loud in my head.
You will hurt her! And my mind filled with Alice's blurry vision of Bella being crushed in a struggle between Rosalie and me. I dropped my arms from Emmett and he shoved me off the stairs. I flew backwards and slammed into the car, shattering a window. I straightened up quickly. Of course I was fine. Emmett held his protective stance in front of Rosalie, and I stayed at the car. Carlisle ran up the stairs and put his hands on Emmett's arms.
Rosalie glared at me, fury and determination on her face. She didn't trust me to be alone with Bella, especially now. My eyes met Bella's for a moment. They were still concerned, but I also saw a flash of fear. Fear of me? I wondered grimly. She looked away, too quickly.
Patience, Edward, thought Alice. We have to choose our moment wisely. I glanced at her, and took grim satisfaction in her words. Alice would help me. We stood together, our love for Bella binding us.
She leaned over and murmured something to Jasper and he nodded. Jasper would help as well. Along with Carlisle, it was all I needed. I would wait for the right moment. I would save Bella from this deadly fate. Carlisle was moving Emmett into the house, and we all followed.
Chapter 2—Love Watching Bella walk in front of me, clinging to Rosalie, the world suddenly felt like a very foreign place. My arms felt empty, and the distance between us, although short, loomed painfully. I feared I didn't know how, or when, I would be able to cross it.
We went straight into the dining room. Lines were drawn as we sat down, reminding me of the first time we gathered around this table to discuss Bella.
It seemed like a lifetime ago. It might as well have been. Carlisle sat at the head, and Esme next to him. I stood behind Carlisle, unable to sit. Alice walked in slowly and sat next to Carlisle, Jasper behind her. I was extremely concerned about the amount of physical pain Alice was in — I had never seen her like that before.
Same as the first time we met to discuss Bella, Rosalie sat on the opposite side of the table. She pulled Bella into her lap and wrapped her arms firmly around her. My stomach turned in disgust at the way Rosalie was holding her so possessively.
I visualized myself ripping off her arms. Bella stared at me, her eyes hurting, but her face calm and resolved. Emmett stood behind Rosalie, his expression clouded with concern and confusion. Obviously, Rosalie hadn't shared her sick plan with him before now. He was watching Rose intently, as he thought over her words on the porch, that she planned to help Bella keep the baby inside her. He didn't need an explanation why — he knew how badly Rose wanted a baby, any baby. He glanced momentarily at me, and his thoughts flickered angrily back to our confrontation on the porch.
His desire to protect Rosalie had originally just been instinctive, but now that he knew what Rose wanted, he would not let me take it away from her.
I was shocked to sense a resentful undertone to these thoughts, that I had given Bella what he could never give Rosalie. As I watched him, Emmett's eyes slid down to Bella's stomach.
A vision grew in his head, as his mind wandered, unbidden, to imagine what was inside her. The image was a human baby, but then it opened its eyes, and they were blood red. Its lips curled back as it bared its teeth in a grotesque expression. He started, and looked up at me quickly, his face strained. My family's eyes moved between us, while Bella remained unaware.
Sorry, Bro, he thought miserably. He meant for more than the image in his mind. And Edward. It does not involve you," he said firmly.
Both of you. I heard Esme gasp. So I am sticking with Bella, every minute, to help her through it, and keep them both safe. Bella continued to watch my face, her eyes now full of unnecessary apologies.
Carlisle stared silently for a moment at Rosalie, his face hard. He certainly understood her interest in this, but he felt it was at the expense of Bella's safety. His mind battled between anger and sympathy for her feelings. I growled softly. Carlisle sighed, and decided he would not even try to reason with Rosalie. He looked at Bella, his face pained. He sought to reassure her. I will do everything I can to keep you safe and healthy when we remove the I can go over the procedure with you if Her face hardened slightly.
I'm not afraid. I don't want you to take this baby away from me. I just stood, staring, letting him carry on the conversation. I didn't think I could speak rationally. I'm so sorry, but this is the only way. But instead I saw a flash of determination in her eyes. She shook her head. His very existence was wrapped around loving and protecting Alice.
Why do you say that? This is our baby. Her eyes moved to mine. She could see reason. Seeing the look on my face.
I could see the answer in her eyes. What I heard on the island is that it will be strong. I tried to make my voice calm and reasonable. The idea of something hurting Alice was excruciating. Carlisle's thoughts began to disintegrate in. I can give her enough morphine to put her under and then.
What had she been resolving on that plane ride home? How far was she willing to go? We can't lose her like this. She's not hearing us. We made it. Rosalie nodded vigorously. Bella stared at Alice. Carlisle's thoughts hit me then. Alice moaned in her head. Jasper's thoughts had been focused solely on Alice this whole time. She sighed.. How can she be thinking this is possible? Talk to her.. It will hurt you. Alice's eyes tightened with pain and worry.
Jasper was resolved that. Oh Edward. Alice spoke for the first time. I took a deep breath to steady myself.
Edward's and mine. Clearly it is growing fast. We don't know what it will be like. He was letting the pain in her head wash through him. I ascertained she knew what the word morte meant.
Carlisle thought. I don't want to take away her choice. My voice dropped to an agonized whisper. We may have to do this another way — if we can get her alone. But now he looked up at Bella. This raised his level of hatred towards the creature near to even mine. She would die. My panic grew even more intense. I can't find her future. I don't know if I can get through to her.
He was. For the monster I had created. Her scent swirled strong around the room. Whatever was growing inside of Bella was causing Alice physical pain. Too fast. But I can't let her die. A tenor of thirst flared up at the edge of everyone's thoughts.
We have to act quickly. Her hands moved to her stomach and a deep blush rose onto her cheeks. I would incapacitate Rosalie enough to get Bella from her arms. Jasper's thoughts were cool and unemotional now. I gripped the chair in front of me. Alice and I would go straight over the table. There would be scars.
This would be the worst thing that had ever happened to my family. Could she see me dying inside? I would get Bella alone. She may never forgive you. I needed to get her away from Rosalie. Emmett stiffened. I didn't even dare look at Carlisle and Esme as I tensed for the fight.
He lifted his eyes from Rosalie to Jasper. But first. Alice hoped that Jasper could calm them enough to allow her to reason with Rosalie. But mine became crystal clear. Jasper could come around to be at Emmett's back.. I cringed away from the visions of my siblings fighting. I would need Jasper to take on Emmett. That was a small price to pay for Bella's safety. A vision appeared of my face. But right now. Alice could only see herself. She searched the future. Jasper let go of the tenuous hold he had been keeping over the mood of the room.
Be very careful of Bella. And compassion. The future shifted. I didn't care. Those tensing for battle were filled with anxiety and rage. Her sorrowful eyes stayed on my wretched face.
And as she resolved her course of action it became clearer. Emmett and Rosalie. And if I couldn't — how far would I go to save her? I thought I knew. I stared back at myself. I searched. I shook my head. She will probably hate you for this. Alice glanced up at Jasper. The initial confrontation was blurry. She would be alive. Alice would hold off Rosalie once I had Bella.
Alice's chair shifted slightly. As I made my decision the vision started forming in Alice's head. I saw Jasper move his eyes to Emmett. But she kept seeing images of the four of them struggling with each other. To allow this to continue was a death sentence for Bella. I began to strategize in my head.
Carlisle's mind was crippled with pain as he struggled with his decision to see the procedure through. She felt this meant I was somewhere else with Bella. And in that moment Alice's visions of the fight disappeared completely. Rosalie's glare darkened and she gripped her hands together. Carlisle called in my head. She spoke her thoughts as they materialized in her mind.
But Esme — I heard her suck in a sharp breath. How much I loved and needed her. He glanced up at her. The ties that bound us were unbreakable. I moved slowly around the table towards Bella. A wave of utter sadness washed through me at this thought.
I'm so sorry. She was delusional. Just for a moment. Bella glanced. Bella wants him. Esme shone brightest.
But in decisions that involved love. Bella glanced up at Esme. Surely she could see how scared I was for her.
I kept my eyes on Bella. You can't take away this baby. But then she glanced down and said. I want him. Emmett looked into my eyes. She loves him. I opened my eyes and looked at her lovely face. Emmett moved protectively in front of her and Rosalie. This was a fantasy. And if Emmett saw that. I closed my eyes to block it out.
I tried to strategize new attacks. He is yours and mine. I knelt beside her and held out my hand. She pulled hers out from Rosalie's tight grasp and took it. Bella needed to be protected from me. I would follow her. It's her choice. Because we all knew we would not make a decision that would lead to a physical altercation that might involve Esme.
I can't live without you. I caressed her warm. But none came. I would die as well. I ignored her and kept moving forward. I doesn't exist. He didn't agree. And the thing inside her. Jasper and I remained resolved. She wavered. At least try. Carlisle was the leader of this family. We had lost him. He moved aside and Rosalie let out a disgusted sigh. Esme stood up. How had it come to this? Carlisle's thoughts floated to me. Carlisle sighed and put his face in his hands.
Part of us. Try and talk to her again. Her touch burned. I could almost envision the smug look on Rose's face. But then she said. And now that she stood with Bella. There is no me. I pressed on. I love him too. I was wrong. It will kill you. I wouldn't be able to save her. I couldn't move my face to respond. I did not feel the same. Bella's face softened. Lists of equipment he would need.
I didn't look up. If time had gone slow then. Rage and hatred boiled inside me. This thing would kill her from the inside. Killing the mother. Deep inside. I knew now that these words would hurt her even more. Bella is tired and probably hungry. Wanting to buy more blood.
She shivered at my expression. The future loomed before me. The thing would tear its way out of the womb. I can do that. But I said nothing. Saw her plan. I glanced up and saw my reflection in the glass wall.. The rest of my family stood frozen around us.
Chapter 3—Lullaby I thought the moments had passed slowly on the long flight home. I watched them go.. My face was the face from Alice's vision. A dream within the nightmare. I thought. Decision made. I was burning. I lowered my head. Then I saw her eyes slip down to Bella's stomach. But it was a dream. She moved her hand back down to squeeze mine. Rose smiled down at her and touched her cheek.
I felt lost inside.
I knew all the arguments I would make. Esme put a hand on my shoulder. I could do nothing but stare down at Bella. She would let it destroy her. And yet. Thinking about what we knew.
I didn't want her to see the emotions on my face. Bella's expression grew intense. They sat on the couch together. I looked at her fragile body. I know this is not a mistake. How to get an ultrasound machine.
Thank you for everything. I couldn't speak any more. In my distraction the walls I had been holding to the other's thoughts slipped. I stopped. I began to play the lullaby I had written for her so many lives ago.
With horror I saw a glisten of tears start to form in her eyes. So instead I watched. The room was growing dark as evening fell.
Esme made her three kinds of eggs. I knew I was being awful. I tried to block it out but now my own memories were coming. Rosalie arranged the blanket on her. When I had sat at this piano. We didn't speak. But every time Bella looked at me. Sitting beside me as I played this melody for her the first time.
She looked so beautiful.. She had her own scent. Bella didn't eat much dinner. She smiled a little at this. But I couldn't do it. Make it stop. My voice didn't sound like my own. I knew it would scare Bella. I didn't dare. I went over to the piano and sat down. It turned out that I could hate myself more. A moment passed. Do something. I love you. It echoed strangely in my ears. She barely drank as well. I watched as her features softened and relaxed. I watched as my family moved around Bella.
I felt a movement next to me. I stared. I knew the shadow of it was still there. I couldn't bear to hear them anymore. So I remained frozen. Eventually Bella yawned and her eyelids drooped.
I struggled to smooth my face. I was afraid if I touched her. My head fell into my hands. I shut out the thoughts of my family. The notes rang through the house. Someone had placed a pillow. Never taking my eyes off Bella. I knew I was being useless. I should kneel down.
I stood by the couch. It scared me. I could see it reflected in her eyes. She moved closer and laid her head on my shoulder. I turned and pressed my face into her soft. Fear gripped me. Their memories of when I had first met and fallen in love with Bella. But I couldn't seem to move. It was Alice. I went over and stood by the couch. He continued to send the waves of calm at me.
Bella and I. Bella laughing. Pain twisted in my chest.
She wanted to stay human with me. Jasper was becoming overwhelmed by my emotions. I wrapped my arms around myself. Fate laughed darkly. I looked down at Bella's sleeping form. I clenched my fists in frustration at myself. Charlie's house. The feeling of calm left swiftly with him as the pain roared back in. The shimmering. I didn't know why this hurt so much. Waves of serenity washed over me. Get a grip on yourself. The unknown.
Alice's head fell and she seemed to crumple into herself. Bella and I in a college classroom. I had been destroying her future since the day I laid my eyes on her. It was too late. When we had talked about more time. I shook him off roughly. All gone. I turned my head. Jasper appeared behind her. I floated. For Bella. These were images she must have seen when Bella and I were away on Isle Esme.
I wrenched myself off the bench and away from them. I leaned over to pick her up and bring her upstairs. I was sinking. But I was in better control now. Memories of her visions. I squeezed harder. Then I shook my head sharply. I was turning this into something about me. That's what I did now. Then disappeared.. Her future is all but gone to me. Her future. Breaking Dawn—Part 2 still evidences many of the weakness that have plagued the franchise throughout, the chief being a mode of storytelling that tends to tell rather than show.
Nearly a dozen characters are either newly introduced or reconvened, leading to lots of expository speeches about who has what power and why each character is fighting on which side. For those completely or mostly ignorant of the books, the last film is probably the most accessible simply by virtue of the fact the motivations of mother and father trying to protect their child is easily comprehensible and allows viewers who might otherwise need a score card to tell the players apart to easily separate the good vampires from the bad vampires.
Even so, it takes the film a bit too long to realize that almost all of its set up is superfluous. The Twilight saga has never particularly excelled at world building—it has some big ideas but it almost always explores those ideas through character interactions rather than plot developments.
Nowhere is the tendency to tell rather than show more problematic and consequential than in the romance between Bella and Edward.
Even for the critic who wants to judge the film on its own terms rather than simply dismissing it out of hand, it is hard to make sense out of so many of the characters' actions when one has to keep reminding oneself that "oh, yeah, it is because they are supposed to be really, passionately in love. Lautner has struck me throughout the series as the more charismatic actor and Jacob the more sympathetic character.
That said, the Twilight fan and expert I saw the film with argued that Pattinson has been severely hampered throughout by a poor script in the first Twilight film that never truly explained Edward's character much less explained why Bella fell in love with him.
For my friend the Twilight fanatic—and I have to think for the franchise's fans her response is more representative than my own—the finale was fully satisfying, giving fans "the moment we've been waiting for. If you don't know what that moment is—if you are dragged to the movie by a wife, a daughter, a sister, or a girlfriend—you will probably find the film a little clunky but tolerable.
If, however, you actually liked the Twilight books then go get in line right now , because Stephanie Meyer finally put her foot down and insisted that the last movie be made for you rather than for me. Bella says she was "born to be a vampire. What are the implications of such an assertion for Bella's and, hence, the film's understanding of God? Are the Cullens and their circle of allies morally superior to the Volturi? If so, what values or codes of conduct make them so?
Does the emotional appeal to Bella of being a vampire lie more in her being loved or being empowered? Is the vampire society truly an egalitarian one? The Twilight Saga: Breaking Dawn—Part 2 is rated PG for sequences of violence including disturbing images, some sensuality and partial nudity. The sexual content is less explicit than in Part 1 , but the violence is more graphic. Killing a vampire involves ripping his or her head off and burning the body, so we get to see several decapitations.
One head is ripped off by holding the victim's mouth open and tearing the head at the jaw. These are some very gruesome images and that the film received a PG rather than an R seems to indicate both ratings creep and a higher tolerance for violence than for sexual content at the PG level. There is also some intense animal violence involving characters who are werewolves.
One vampire feeds on a human victim, and this scene is regrettably played for laughs—as a means of introducing a secondary character—rather than any kind of pathos or horror. Edward and Bella are shown having sex once, though this is filmed through a moderately tame montage of extreme close ups of body parts—hands holding, backs arching, and the like.
Bella speaks in graphic terms about the intensity of her physical desire for Edward and his performance as a lover. The language is explicit but not crude. Jacob Taylor Lautner strips to his underwear in one scene that is played for laughs but is more or less present to provide eye-candy for female viewers. This slideshow is only available for subscribers. Please log in or subscribe to view the slideshow. Already a subscriber?
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