The Wrong Turn

Chapter 1

"I thought there was only one way things could go. Turns out I was wrong." - Bella

This was it. Edward and Jacob were going to be killed if I didn't do something quickly. Here I was with them fighting. I wasn't fighting though... I was still a fragile little human.

God I hate him sometimes! He is so worried about me losing my soul that he won't change me! Doesn't he know I gave my soul to him a long time ago? He wouldn't have to protect me all the time if he just changed me. I wish he could see that. Although, knowing him he would probably still try to protect me all the time anyway.

As I watched my two most favourite people in the world fight to the death with a vampire who was trying to kill me to get revenge, I realised one of them wasn't going to make it out of this, my old enemy was going to kill one of them. It was Victoria. She had tracked me ever since her mate James had been killed; she came close then ran away again. I was constantly living in fear for my family or my friends, till now.

We were finally face to face.

Suddenly, through all the growling and fighting, a wolf yelped.

Victoria had brought along so many new-born vampires, and one of them she used as her servant. According to Jasper, this new-born was the most loyal. This new-born had caught our scent and brought Victoria up here, to our hiding place.

Since Edward wanted to fight Victoria, Jacob was left to fight Victoria's servant, who had just taken a bite at Jake's arm, causing the yelp. Luckily Jake is pretty much immune to vampire venom when he's in werewolf form because the vampires can't get through his thick fur.

But now, this new-born had an advantage as Jake growled in pain, she took another bite and Jacob fell to the ground.

I decided that if I didn't act now I would lose both of my beautiful supernatural links. I thought of that story Jake's friends had told me, about the woman who saved her werewolf companions by cutting herself which distracted the attacking vampires, but killed herself. She thought it was worth it. I thought that too.

However, before I could make the decision, a white, stone-like object went flying past me from where Edward and Victoria were fighting. So I thought that it was over – we won, Victoria was defeated and Edward could now rip her up and then help Jake.

But when I turned to look at the icy white granite object that had passed me, I noticed it was a hand that looked far too masculine to be Victoria's, then I took in the fact that this hand still had some of the wrist intact... with a distinct wristband on...

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