"You're not going to ever beat me!" I heard Jacob's voice roar through the blustering winds as we race down a hill in La Push on our motorcycles. Wanting to finally prove a point to Jake, I urged my bike to go faster, making it rip to top speed. My hair flew wildly behind me as I inch forward and past Jacob. I've been craving to beat him for months and today I've got some chance. As the wind swipe my face, I force my lips to smile through the airstream, feeling a tad smug. Twisting around, I see Jacob lagging below me, mumbling something I couldn't quite here.
Before I knew it my bike buckled from me, sending me crashing down on the hard ground, sliding with some force, till my head hit something hard before abruptly pausing me to a halt.
In the background Jacobs horrified tone gasped my name as he came rushing to me. I lay for a moment feel my entire body ache, especially my left arm and the back of my head. Kneeling in front of me, after dumping his bike on the ground, Jacob began to panic. "Nessie," he gasps, "Are you alright? Damn you're bleeding heavily. I'm going to be in so much trouble."
"Jake stop flapping about," I said pushing myself up, wincing at some pain coming from my back.
"Be gentle- you could have broken something," Jacob says, placing a securing hand around me, giving me some support. "Edward is going to freaking kill me." After a short pause, he continued, using a sudden angry tone, "What the hell were you thinking? This could have killed you!"
"Jacob shut up!" I whined, "I wanted to go out on the bikes so I've only got myself to blame."
"C'mon let me take you home, get you checked over with the Doc." Jacob nestles his muscular arms under me to carry me home. I figured he'd take a short cut, rather than taking the long route along the road.
I suddenly thought, "What about the bikes Jakey?"
"They don't matter right now Ness," Jacob told me as he picked up his pace, running through the woods.
With an irritated expression taking centre stage on my features, I instantly mumbled, "But Jake there our bikes. Someone will take them."
"Fine. I'll arrange for Embry and Jared to pick them up. But you're my main priority right now Nessie."
I sigh happily, laying my head on his shoulder, comforted by the warmth of Jacob's bare lukewarm skin. Being in Jacob's arm's feels like heaven. I'm safe. Secure. And Loved. I must be the happiest girl alive right now, minor the bloody cuts.
Jacob quickened his pace and we shortly arrived at the big house. Mum and Dad where waiting next to the front door. Edward reading one of our minds I presume.
"What the hell have you done to my baby?!" Bella, my beautiful Mother yelled with a fuming annoyance attached to her voice.
"I'm fine Mummy," I comfort her first, "Just a few cuts and bruises- no biggie."
Jacob dismissed them and continued to carry me through the door and up the staircase.
"It better be just a few cuts and bruises Jacob…" Edward warned.
"DAD!" I yelled out as Jacob climbed the stairs to the much hated 'hospital room.' Since I killed my Mother, I hated the 'hospital room.' I had no intentions of being treated in that room. Before I could kick off though, I explain to my parents, "This is my fault. I begged Jakey to go out on the bikes, don't blame him."
Mum's temper fumed to the maximum, "You went out on the death traps!"
Jacob paused on another set of stairs. "Daughter like Mother ah bells!" Jacob laughed, reminiscing over something I'm not even aware of. I'll have to ask him about it later.
"Jacob can you please get up the stairs, she's pouring blood out here," Mum said dismissing his weird joke. At the thought of blood seeped through my mind, my throat suddenly burned.