Twilight Page #5
the extreme edge of his seat. She's even more baffled now.
MR. MOLINA
(to the class)
Onion root tip cells! That's
what's on your slides. Separate
and label them into the phases of
mitosis. The first partners to get
it right, win... the golden onion!
He excitedly holds up a spray painted onion. Everyone just
looks at him. He's disappointed by their apathy.
MR. MOLINA
Come on, people. Tick tock.
21.
Everyone sets to work. Edward pushes the microscope to
Bella, keeping his distance, his voice controlled.
EDWARD:
Ladies first.
She grabs the microscope defensively and snaps the first slide
in, adjusting the lens. She's curt as she addresses him.
BELLA:
You've been gone.
EDWARD:
Out of town. For personal reasons.
She glances at him but he just leans far away, his face
tight. She looks back into the microscope.
BELLA:
Prophase.
She begins to remove the slide.
EDWARD:
May I look?
She slides him the microscope. He glances through the lens.
EDWARD:
Prophase.
BELLA:
(muttering)
Like I said.
He writes it on the worksheet. Then he takes a breath, as if
trying calm himself, and turns to her with enormous effort.
EDWARD:
Enjoying the rain?
BELLA:
Seriously? You're asking me about the
weather?
EDWARD:
It appears.
BELLA:
No. I don't like the cold. Or the
wet. Or the gray. Or parkas. Or
turtle necks.
Is that a smile playing on his lips? For the first time, he
seems more intrigued than agonized. He studies her. She still
can't tell if he despises her or not. It's infuriating.
22.
BELLA:
What?
He shakes his head and turns to the microscope, switching out
the slides. She looks at him. And keeps looking..
.
BELLA'S POV - ECU ON EDWARD'S FACE
His cheekbones, his lips. So perfect, like a sculpture..
.
EDWARD:
Anaphase.
She snaps out of it. Covers with a dry look.
BELLA:
May I?
(she looks through the
lens)
Anaphase.
EDWARD:
Like I said.
She glances at him, and this time sees a smirk. She simply
holds out her hand for another slide.
EDWARD:
(handing her the slide)
If you hate cold and rain, why move to
the wettest place in the continental U.S.
BELLA:
It's complicated.
EDWARD:
I think I can keep up.
He actually seems interested. She looks into the microscope as
-
BELLA:
My mother remarried.
EDWARD:
Very complex. So you don't like him.
BELLA:
Phil is fine. Young for her, but
nice enough.
(re:
the slide)Interphase.
CUT ON THE SCHOOL BELL:
23.
36 INT. HIGH SCHOOL - HALLWAY - MOMENTS LATER 36
Bella exits holding the golden onion, and practically runs
into Edward, who's directly in front of her.
EDWARD:
Why didn't you stay with your mom
and stepdad?
He waits for her answer, studying her, as if trying to decipher
her. She's drawn in by his attention, oddly compelled.
BELLA:
Alright, Phil's a minor league
baseball player, so he travels
a
lot. My mother stayed home with me
but it made her unhappy. So
I:
decided to spend time with my
father.
EDWARD:
But now you're unhappy.
BELLA:
No... I -- I just..
.
Bella turns away -- embarrassed, vulnerable.
EDWARD:
I'm just trying to figure you out.
You're very hard to read.
He's clearly trying to read her now... their eyes meet again.
But now she looks more closely at him.
BELLA:
Did you get contacts?
EDWARD:
... no.
BELLA:
Your eyes were black before, now
they're this golden brown or
-
EDWARD:
It's just the fluorescents.
He abruptly turns and walks away. As he does, Bella notes -
-
HIS HANDS clenched into tight fists. Off Bella, utterly
bewildered, both intrigued and frustrated.
37 EXT. HIGH SCHOOL - PARKING LOT - DAY 37
The rain has stopped, but the parking lot is full of water
24.
Shivering, Bella heads for her truck, carrying the onion,
carefully navigating the icy puddles. As she reaches her
truck, she looks across the lot
EDWARD stands by his silver Volvo with his siblings, about to
climb in. A moment as their eyes meet... then he looks toward the
sound of a high pitched SCREECH, that quickly grows LOUDER..
.
Bella turns to see a VAN -- skidding on the ice, careening out of
control, heading directly for her. TIME suddenly fractures,
compressing to stillness, then exploding in bursts of speed as
-
-- THE FACES OF THE STUDENTS - in shock, seeing what's coming.
--THE VAN DRIVER'S FACE -TYLER, desperately trying to gain
control, then shielding his face.
-- EDWARD'S FACE - looking at Bella with horror..
.
THE VAN is about to hit Bella's truck, with her standing in
between, when suddenly, something knocks Bella down, pinning
her to the ground. She looks up - Edward is on top of her.
The world around them FREEZES -- in this fraction of
a
second, their proximity is overwhelming, electrifying. He
breathes in her scent, she takes in his flawless face..
.
Abruptly, we BLAST BACK TO SPEED as several things happen so
quickly, we, and Bella, are unsure what's going on:
-- THE VAN SMASHES into the back of Bella's truck
-
-- Then SPINS around, once again careening toward her and
Edward, then suddenly
-
--EDWARD'S HANDS are creating a deep dent in the side of the
van's body as it shudders to a stop, a foot from Bella.
-- Edward literally pushes the van away.
Then silence. A long beat, void of any sound, as Bella looks at
Edward, trying to absorb what just happened. Edward's fear for
her is still alive on his face. She starts to speak but..
.
THE SCREAMING begins, yelling, calls for help. People leap to
Tyler's aid, run to Bella and Edward. Bella SEES the onion on the
ground, smashed as she would have been. As everyone sweeps in,
Edward moves into the b.g. Mike and Eric run to Bella
-
MIKE ERIC:
Are you okay!? Are you What happened!? Did anyone
hurt?! see what happened?
!
Amid the chaos, Bella sees EDWARD'S SIBLINGS looking at
Edward. But they show no hint of concern for his safety.
Instead, they look at him with disapproval... and fury.
38 INT. HOSPITAL - TREATMENT AREA - DAY 38
The double doors BURST open as Charlie runs in, face white
with terror. He spots
-
25.
BELLA - sitting on a gurney, the E.R. DOCTOR looking into her
eyes with a pen light. On the next gurney over, Tyler, the
van's driver, lies with a mild head wound. Charlie rushes up.
CHARLIE:
Bells. Are you alright?
BELLA:
I'm fine, dad. Calm down.
TYLER:
I'm so sorry, Bella. I tried to stop.
BELLA:
It's okay, Tyler.
CHARLIE:
It sure as hell is not okay.
BELLA:
Dad, it's not his fault-
CHARLIE:
(stern, cutting her off)
We nearly lost you.
BELLA:
But you didn't.
He'd hug her, if that was who he, or who she was. Instead,
he glares at Tyler.
CHARLIE:
You can kiss your license goodbye.
DR. CULLEN (O.S.
)
I heard the Chief's daughter was here.
They look up as DR. CARLISLE CULLEN, mid 30's, approaches, blond,
movie star handsome. His face is kind, but pale, tired.
CHARLIE:
Good. Dr. Cullen.
DR. CULLEN
(to E.R. Doctor)
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