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Massacre

Summary:
Massacre by Awsomealice94 The Volturi are strong, they are powerful. And the Volturi are vampires-which means they can do almost anything. Vampires come 1st and humans are definitely below them on the food chain. so what do you think will happen when the volturi pay a surprise visit to Forks high school because somebody broke their promise???


Notes:
- this is my scary dream that I had. O and disclaimer- bottom line is that I am not Stephenie Meyer. This means that I own zippo-natta-nothin. I just like to write :)


8. No flicker of peace

Rating 3.9/5   Word Count 1060   Review this Chapter

The only thing keeping me out of unconsciousness was the loud fight going on a few feet away from me.

How could the Volturi do such a thing? Only I should be punished. They should have only taken me. Not the innocent students that went to this school. All of the families that would now be broken apart, just because of the Volturi, but it all started with me. It was my entire fault. It was I that put a huge dent in the forks population.

They should not hurt the Cullen’s either, it wasn’t their fault. It was mine. Mine for moving here to forks, mine to fall in love with Edward, mine for even being born. I was responsible. I felt hopelessness.

But I know Edward wouldn’t say that, none of the Cullen’s would say that. Hell, I had no clue if they would say anything ever again- I had no clue if I would say anything ever again.

In between the metal and me was a little gap where I could see what was going on in my surroundings. The fight was horrible…. Just then someone let out an antagonizing growl. I turned my head to where it came from- Edward. Edward was being affected by somebody’s power. I have seen it before, and then I realized that it was Jane. Jane was inflecting the thought of pain in Edward’s mind. But Edward physically was not in pain.

If I could just tell him that, if I could just reach him and tell him that it was a figment of his imagination.

Suddenly anger overpowered me. I don’t know if it was that my true love was getting hurt, or that Jasper was doing it to me. I looked in his direction; he snuck a glance at me quickly enough for the Volturi to not suspect anything. It was him-and I was getting angrier by the second.

I threw the metal off of me. Sure my hand got cut in the process, and by that time I didn’t care. My clothes were stained by my deep crimson blood, and I could care less. I couldn’t get up, so I crawled.

If I died I would die. It didn’t really matter anymore. The anger that was driven up inside of me blocked the pain, which was why jasper did it. If I was going to say one last thing, then it would be ‘ I love you Edward.’

But there was something else I had to do.

As I crawled I ignored the antagonizing pain. By body mopped the floor with my blood, leaving a crimson trail behind me.

Edward was still being affected by Jane’s power, and I was going to stop it.

I was going to be strong. I was not dyeing without a fight. I did not want to sit there and be a victim of the Volturi stupidly- I was going to fight; I was going to fight with all my might.

Anger was now inside of me- it filled me up, maybe even to some degree where it filled up the parts of me where blood was lost. Where blood was lost, anger was put in its place.

I breathed deeply as sweat came down my face, clammy with pain. I kept on going- no matter how much of a disturbing trail I left.

I reached to Edward, even if Jane saw me I didn’t care.

I took my blooded and cut hand in his, “Edward, you’re not in pain.” I said to him.

Something about my expression when I looked at Jane didn’t make her act at the moment. Maybe she thought that I couldn’t do anything about her power and that I would just die anyways.

“Edward, LOOK AT ME.” I screamed, but it was drowned out by the sounds of the fight.

He turned his head to some extent, the pain that he thought he had been taking a huge toll on him.

When he looked his eyes were pained. Obviously because of my blood being exposed and all over the floor, but it ran deeper than that.

He was pained to see what they had done to me. They had turned my once white top into crimson, had turned my once mended bones into broken ones. They had turned my mended skin looking like it had just gone through a bunch of knifes.

“Listen to me, you’re not in pain. It’s just a thought. You’re not in pain.” I tried to persuade him that he really wasn’t, it was just a horrible thought!!

“Edward, I love you. It’s just a thought. It’s just a thought.” I held his hand tighter. It did make my cut hand pore blood, and I didn’t care.

“EDWARD!!” I screamed. Understanding came in his eyes. He let go of my hand and launched himself at Jane. No longer did her power affect him.

Anger was in him as well. I still don’t exactly know what ran through his head when he was finally over Jane’s power and broke my grip on his hand so he could fight.

I was leaning over him at the time and I did turn his shirt red- but I didn’t care. I don’t know how he could stand the smell of it either, anger possibly?

I collapsed back on the floor. That crawling and yelling took a lot out of my mangled body.

I heard one last crash, and my eyes closed.

When I awoke I was still in the cafeteria exactly how I was position when I was awake.

I looked around to see that most of the Volturi’s vampire’s were being set of fire by Emmett and other Cullen members.

Jane was the only one still fighting, weaker and weaker she got as she shot herself at Edward. Edward was still too angry to let her win, and soon she stopped moving.

My breaths were getting slower and slower; chills ran from my head to my toes.

My heart rate was getting more slower.

“Carlisle.” Edward yelled.

Edward and Carlisle were by my side in an instant. He started checking my pulse.

“Edward, we need to get her to a hospital.” He said urgent.

“I …love you, Edward.” I managed to squeeze out- what I wanted my last words to be- as my heart finally stopped.