Hey, everyone! This is my first fanfiction, so I hope people enjoy. My plan will be to try posting every week, but if not I'll post when I can. This was a sudden idea that I wanted to do, please bare with me.

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Disclaimer: All characters and original plot belong to Stephenie Meyer. This story is just for fun!

If you're a normal, human, female teenager, you shouldn't have to worry about werewolves, vampires, and mates. You should be worried about getting into college, having friends, and not getting knocked up by your boyfriend. Unfortunately, with being the danger magnet, my confusing and messed up life is definitely not normal.

I never expected my life to turn out like this. At first, I was disappointed and scared, but I have never been happier. Sometimes you have to go through the very rough and miserable patches of your life to become content with living.

It just takes time.

I was in my kitchen cooking with Edward scolding at the kitchen table in front of him. He was sitting there, half watching me and half being a jackass.

"We're going for a walk, Bella," Edward suddenly demanded.

Over the past couple weeks, Edward has become this giant jerk that liked to tell me what to do ever since Jasper tried to take a bit of me. Of course, I don't blame Jasper. He's pretty much harmless. Well, besides the fact that he's a bloodsucking vampire.

I stopped peeling the potato I was holding for a moment before continuing.

"No, Edward," I sighed in annoyance, "I need to cook for Charlie. We can go later."

He glared at me and grabbed my arm roughly, stopping my movements as I stared at him in shock.

"I didn't ask, Bella," he snarled, "I told you. Now hurry the hell up."

He turned and walked out of the kitchen, and me still in shock, put down the potato peeler and walked after him with my eyes wide.

Edward kept a fast pace while walking, but I didn't try to catch up with him. My arm had fingerprints that were almost purple. How am I supposed to tell Charlie?

We walked for what felt like an eternity. Suddenly, I could see he took me to a clearing that I knew wasn't close to my house. I stopped at the edge of the clearing and he continued to walk forward and stopping in the middle.

"Bella, we're leaving." He said coldly.

"Wha-why? Aren't we planning to stay here until graduation so I have some excuse to tell my dad?"

"You're staying. Just my family and I are going." He abruptly ended his sentence and stayed silent for a few moments while what he said sunk in.

"I've found and started to accept my true mate." He looked at me and watched my reaction.

I blinked once. I didn't say anything. What am I supposed to say?

"I knew that you were never my true mate. Just look at me," he gestured to his perfect body, "and then look at you," he finished with a wave to my body like it was trash and studied me.

"I used you. You were a toy to me always. I've never loved. How could anyone love you? You're so… pale, small, plain, and just worthless. These months were a waste of time. You're a waste of time." He continued to speak with anger towards me.

What did I ever do to him? All I have ever done was love him. How could he do this?

Tears welled up in my eyes as everything he talked to me about started to make sense. I understood why he was being so rude to me these few weeks.

"I couldn't let James change you into a vampire. I didn't want to deal with you forever, and hell, I was saving you for myself." He looked down at his shoes and then up at me with an evil smirk on his face.

I knew then that I didn't know this Edward. My eyes widened even more and tears spilled over onto my cheeks. I looked into his eyes and found nothing but anger and bloodlust. Then

I understood what he meant by 'saving me for himself'.

I took a step back and he took a step forward. I shook my head.

"Why, Edward? Why kill me now? Why not at my birthday party, or when you first met me?" My voice wavered and he took another step towards me, his evil smirk still on his never changing face.

"I waited because I wanted you all for myself. Waited for the satisfying ending." Another step closer. "I knew if I were to crack and attack you at your 'birthday party,' my family would try to take my meal for themselves. They all agree that you are some worthless and naive human."

My heart cracked and shattered when he told me his family didn't care. But I soon forgot about that. I looked around and then at Edward as I tried to think of a way to distract him so he doesn't hurt me. Or worse; kill me.

"I'm sorry, Edward. But um," my voice shook, "I need to, uh, get back before Charlie comes home to no... dinner..." I gulped as he walked towards me and shook his head with a scary grin on his face.

"I don't think so, Bella. Who knows, maybe you might have taken a walk and got eaten by a bear. Or, maybe you got lost and died from hypothermia. It'll be fun making a story up," he chuckled.

"Please, Edward," I begged. "Please don't kill me."

He disappeared for a second and he was suddenly in front of my face and stroked my cheek. I jerked away from his hold.

"Don't worry, I'll make it quick." He winked and grabbed my neck.

My scream was cut short by his hand over my mouth as he threw me against a tree. As fast as lightning, he started to make little cuts on my face. Each one stung, and soon he stopped to look at my bloody face.

"Mmm," he hummed, "smells so good." He moaned as he got my blood on his finger and sucked on it.

His eye rolled into the back of his head, then they quickly focused back to me.

"For as wide as your eyes are, you'd think you would at least try to scream or squirm." He sniggered at my expression.

I knew it was no use. Why even try to fight against a vampire?

He threw me on the ground, but I didn't scream to give him that satisfaction. I grunted as I tried to sit up, but Edward put his foot on top of my ankle and stepped on it.

Hard.

This time I did scream out. I couldn't contain it as the throbbing pain shot through my body and I started to sob.

He grabbed the foot that was connected to the ankle he just snapped and squeezed. I cried out when I felt all my bones in my foot shatter.

He then proceeded to pull me up and kick me once in the stomach that made me fly into a tree. I could feel my ribs breaking from the blow and heard my back cracked painfully when I hit the tree.

"Alright, no more games," he grinned as he flashes his white fangs at me.

Before he could touch me again, three horse sized wolves came running through the forest at a blurring fast speed. The one in front was pitch black, while on it's right side was a dark silver and the one on it's left was a brownish orange color. The three barreled towards Edward. I could barely see what was happening until the black and silver decided to chase Edward out of the clearing, and the brownish orange one came to me.

It whimpered and fell onto its stomach beside me. I looked into its eyes.

I could tell this wolf was trying to tell me something.

"I don't think I can move, buddy," I whispered to it dumbly.

I tried to contain my cries of pain every time I felt the throb of my cracked bones. He whimpered again and pointed his head to the side of him. Confused, I tried to sit up to see what he was trying to get me to look at. I winced at the horrible pain that shot through me again and grabbed onto the side of the wolf's body. I looked at its face to see if it was okay.

Its expression held great sadness that I couldn't help but wonder at. Wolves don't usually act like this around humans, do they?

I slowly put my other hand on its side so I could pull myself up while staring at its face the entire time. It stared back and stayed completely still.

When I was finally sitting on my bottom, I cried out when I moved my ankle to stand. The wolf whimpered along with me. I pushed and inhaled a deep breath and screamed while I moved my foot backward and jumped onto my other foot so I was balancing on one leg.

The wolf stood up beside me. Although he was absolutely massive, I was able to reach up and grab his fur again. He waited until I got a good enough grip on his side.

Before I tried to hop forward, the two other wolves came back into the clearing. The silver one didn't look at me but instead went to stand behind me. The black one barked and the silver snarled back. I tried not to jump when the silver one pushed at my butt, telling me to move forwards.

"Ouch!" I yelled when he pushed me again but too hard and I put my broken foot on the ground to stop me from falling. "Give me a goddamn second, will you?" I growled at the wolf.

The black one faced Silver and growled at him. The black one faced me and gave me what seemed like a sympathetic look. He came to stand beside me and let me grab his fur on the side of his body, just like I was doing to the brown one. Silver pushed my butt again. With the support from the wolves, I started to hop forwards.

I hopped with them with me for what seemed like a long time until I had to stop to take a break.

"Hold..hold on a second." I grimaced in pain while I stood still for a moment. I looked to the wolves beside me that turned to look at me both at the same time with a questioning gaze.

I dumbly started talking to the wolves.

"I know you won't understand me, but um," god I'm an idiot, "that vampire you were chasing broke my foot and ankle but also kicked me into a tree. I think one of my ribs are broken or bruised."

The two wolves growled and I yelped quickly at the sudden outburst.

"Uh, don't worry about me," I said stupidly. "I think I'll sit for awhile." And then, for some reason, I collapsed like I suddenly lost feeling in my limbs.

The silver one that was behind me didn't catch me as I fell. I grunted loudly as all of the air was pushed out of me and closed my eyes at the pain. I moaned and open my eyes.

The silver one was upside down to me and it sniffed my face. I looked at its cute face and giggled a bit when it licks my cheek in concern. When I looked into its eyes, I knew I was done for.

I suddenly felt like all the pain was gone in my body as I looked into Silver's eyes. Its eyes showed love and adoration like humans would. I felt a wire hook me to this gorgeous wolf's heart and continued to look at him until he started to poke at my chin with his nose.

I gave it a small smile and then my eyes began to droop. Silver hummed and licked my cheek again.

"Weirdo."

And soon, I fell asleep under the safe and comforting gazes of three giant wolves.