A Haunting Past
So Edward left Bella, and Victoria got to her first. Years later, they meet again, only the Cullens don't know it's Bella as she is going by the name "Princess" and Bella hates Edward. What will happen? I don't know! Read for yourself! Okay, I have 1 review for every 51.967741935483870967741935483871 reads. Aka: 1 review for every 52 reads. That is actuallly kind of depressing. I mean, is the story that horrid? Are all of you nice reviewers lying to me? Or do you just not want to take 5 seconds to tell me about my story. For serious, I don't care if you write a review telling me what colour socks you are wearing or what flavour cookie you are eating. Or if you perfer tacos to lemon squares. I just want reviews. Okay, we all know I'm bad with the updating. You want to know how bad? I have NO idea whats going on in my story right now. I know, that's sad. But all of my current efforts to re-focus go out to the peeps who are tryin to get me re-motivated. Thanks guys! I love you!I <3 My READERS!!!!!
So what happens when Bella meets Edward again and after 105 years, all her sadness has had time to boil and turn into anger? I guess we'll find out! Okay, beloved readers and reviewers, this is what is called a FANfiction. Obviousally, besides the fact that I can't spell, that means that I am not the super amazing-a-licious, fantabulous, Stephenie Meyer. That means that I don't own Twilight or any Twilight related stuffs...sadly....I wish I owned Edward! Who doesn't? (Besides Team Jacob scum!!!!!)
7. Chapter 7
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Bella’s point of view:
I watched him jump out the window. I didn’t care what he said; I was going to leave anyway. If my family didn’t want to, I would go without them. Angel could easily take charge of the family. But I knew they would go with me. They loved me too much to just let me go on my own. After about forty minutes, my family came back. I had already finished most of my room and only had my stereo, a few books, two notebooks, and a couple of pens left out. My family came up to my room.
“We are moving, aren’t we?”
“Yes, Kaylee. Well, at least, I am. You do not have to come with me.”
“We will always go with you. You are family. We could never leave you, or anyone else behind.”
“But, you know, the Cullens are moving too, I assume that is the reason for the move.” Angel was too smart.
“Yes, Angel, that is mostly the reason. I also want to visit my home in Forks. It will be nice to go back there.”
“Okay. We will start packing. We’ll leave tonight.”
We ended up buying the Cullen’s mansion. I decorated it up so it only half-looked like it did before. I wonder why they sold it. I ended up taking the room that had been Edward’s. The memories didn’t hurt half as much as I thought they would have. I enrolled us all at Forks High and we would start in a week. We were supposedly using the time to “unpack”.
I grabbed my ipod, my dark blue chocolate phone, and my copies of Pride and Prejudice and Sense and Sensibility and ran to the meadow. I climbed up into a tree on the edge of the meadow and turned my music on. Clair de Lune played through the earphones and I put it on repeat. I opened my books and began to read. I sat there until twilight when my Razr played Für Elise. It was one of my favorite songs. I picked up the phone.“Hello?”
“Yeah, it’s Chi-chi. Where are you?”
“In a tree.”
“Ha ha. Very funny. Seriously. Dylan and Aiden are freaking out. They think you got eaten by a werewolf.”
“Why would they think that?”
“Because we are currently getting attacked by one!”
“What!? Are you serious! Hold on, I’m coming!” I ran as fast as I could over to my house. When I got there, a werewolf was being held back by Aiden, Kaylee, and Dylan. It seemed to only want to attack Victoria.
“Stop!” Everybody froze. “You, werewolf. I am going to let you transform so we can discuss a few things like treaties and boundary lines. If, when we let you go, you attack, I will personally kill you for trying to hurt my family. Is that understood?” It nodded. “Good. Now, release him.” He ran into the forest. When he came back, I nearly screamed. It was a person I hadn’t seen for over 100 years…Jacob Black.
Jacob’s Point of View:
I was patrolling the area, when I smelled that disgusting, sweet, sugary smell that burned my nose. Bloodsucker. From what I could smell, there was more than one. It smelled like seven at least five. Maybe seven. They were up at the old Cullen mansion.
Yeah! This is what I never stopped transforming for! And the fact that I never imprinted, so I was still waiting for her. It hurt to think about how she was killed. I never meant for it to happen. I still wish I could build a time machine and get there faster. Then, we would have been together. I just know it. She would have gotten over her stupid little leach and been with me. I could have given her children. I wanted to give her children. We would have been perfect together. I would have stopped transforming years ago, so I could die with Bella.
Oh, I swear it to every god out there, if I ever see that bloodsucking parasite again, nothing will stop me from killing him right then and there. I would rip him into a million little pieces and burn them. Then, I would put the ashes in a box, and set the box on fire. And finally, I would give the ashes to his family so they could do with it what they wanted.
I was broken out of my reverie by a growl from one of the bloodsuckers. I spun around only to face the red-headed one that hung around until Bella died. I knew she had killed her. There was no other explanation.
I lunged for her. I growled when she hit back. I tore her arm off and she kicked me in the stomach with all her power. I flew into a tree; there was an imprint of my back. Well finally I imprinted. I thought to myself. I lunged for her again, and this other red-headed male jumped on top of me and broke my leg.
“Careful, Aiden!” one of them yelled out. It’s a good thing werewolves are fast healers. A dirty-blonde haired one called another of their group-vampires didn’t have families. They only had hate and could never understand love.-to come and help. Ha! Six vampires needed extra help to kill one werewolf! I guess I was wrong, because suddenly, they all jumped on me at once. The red-haired male, Aiden was what I think they called him, was about to kill me when a female with curly black hair told him to stop.
“Why, Kaylee? He tried to kill Victoria! I’m going to kill him now!”
“No, Aiden! You can’t! We have to see what Princess wants to do with him!”
“Aiden, I know what you are feeling. You have to calm down. We will deal with the dog when Princess comes.” It was a male with brown, curly hair.
“Fine, Dylan! Protect the dog! When Princess lets me, I will kill him! Nobody else can touch him! He will be my kill!” Oh, joy. As soon as their leader arrived, I was to be sent to my death. Fun.
Finally, the girl they called Princess came. She looked, interesting. She was really short. Taller than that bloodsucker with the visions from before, but she was still a munchkin compared to me. She had long, blonde hair with black, blue and purple streaks in it. She sort of had that damsel-in-distress look. I liked that look. Bella had always tried so hard to not show it, but she had that look also. The only difference was, this girl had it ten times worse than Bella had. The thought made me angrier at Victoria and I lunged at her again.
“Stop!” Everyone froze. “You, werewolf. I am going to let you transform so we can discuss a few things like treaties and boundary lines. If, when we let you go, you attack, I will personally kill you for trying to hurt my family. Is that understood?” I nodded my head. She was kind of extremely scary. “Good. Now, release him.” They released me and I ran into the forest. When I came back, she looked ready to faint.
“If you bloodsuckers don’t get off my land right now, I’ll kill you all!”
“Shut-up! Like you could! We would totally kill you in like, five seconds!” said this emo looking girl.
“Kaylee, don’t make him angry.”
“Now, dog, what is your name?” I had a feeling she already knew, but I answered anyway.
“Jacob Black. And, now that I see you are ‘vegetarians’, I propose a treaty.” I had already seen that they were ‘vegetarians’; I just wanted revenge on that bloodsucking parasite that killed Bella.
“Too bad he didn’t see we were ‘vegetarians’ before he attacked.” Murmured a blonde one with a baby face. Everybody else glared and laughed at the same time.
“This treaty, it has things like boundary lines and rules such as, we can’t even bite a human and we can’t tell people your secret as you can’t tell them ours, correct?” Wow, she had really done her research.
“Well, yeah, that pretty much covers it. I will go get a copy of our standard treaty. I will be back.” I ran off towards La Push.
Right before I crossed the line, I smelt other vampires. I ran towards them. I hid in some bushes while they unpacked. It was the Cullens. I heard part of their conversation.
“Why did we sell the old house? It’s not like we needed the money or anything.”
“Well, we never planned on coming back here. We figured we would all miss her too much. We figured we might as well sell it to some poor family in need of a small town home.”
I stepped out of the bushes, careful to block my thoughts. I remembered that Edward could read minds. Remembering my promise to myself, I lunged at him. He was down and his arm was off before anyone noticed what was happening. Just as quickly, I was being thrown into a tree. Edward got up and reattached his arm before holding me down with the help of his family.
“What is wrong with you Jacob? I know you would remember the treaty. I know you do. You are not doing a very good job of blocking it. The treaty states that if we ever come back, the treaty will be re-instated, meaning, you moronic dog, that because you attacked me, I could kill you and whatever other werewolves down on the reservation could do nothing about it unless they also wanted to die.” He was stupid to think there were still wolves in La Push.
“Not stupid actually, I didn’t think there would be, but maybe another had decided to try to live chasing a dream that could never happen.” I lunged at him again. He would die if I had anything to say about it. He attacked me back. I took bites at his arm, but he bit my neck. The pain was like nothing I had ever felt before. He broke my legs and my arms. I transformed back, hoping maybe I would feel less pain. I was wrong.
Edward’s Point of View:
I broke his legs and arms as the venom went through him. I knew, because he was a werewolf, he would die. He transformed and took his last dying breath. “Bella, my love. I’ll miss you…..” There was silence and in the night, a wolf howled.
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